The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

Mu Rong's slightly threatening handsome face was so close that Xu Rongrong wanted to shrink into a ball.

She felt her heartbeat speed up, her cheeks felt slightly hot, and her fingers curled up involuntarily.

She had just been focusing on her own conjectures, but she didn't expect that she would offend the man in front of her, and she was currently riding a tiger.

If she said that she hoped that the other person would marry someone else, based on the coercive aura exuding from this person, she would probably eat her up in the next moment...

But if you say you don't want him to marry another, doesn't that mean you can't wait?

Looking at Mu Rong's dangerously gleaming eyes, Xu Rongrong tried to stay calm: "Do you think, Lord Marquis, that if the King of Northern Xinjiang and Princess Lingxi ask for it, your Majesty will definitely agree?"

"Of course. It can solve the current troubles in the North without spending a single soldier, and it can temporarily paralyze the King of the North...Why wouldn't you do it, Your Majesty?" Mu Rong's voice was low.

Xu Rongrong coughed slightly and avoided the edge for a moment: "The Marquis also said that this is a temporary measure. Thinking about it, even if Princess Lingxi really marries you, when the crisis in the north is resolved, your Majesty will still return the favor according to your love for the Marquis. You are free."

"Oh? Rong Rong really thinks so?" Mu Rong narrowed his eyes.

Xu Rongrong lowered his head with some guilt.

"It's not Rong Rong's style to avoid talking about my questions and ramble on." Mu Rong raised the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that her thoughts were exposed, Xu Rongrong's face instantly turned red, and the atmosphere between the two became ambiguous and awkward.

"Then Rong Rong is willing to wait for me?" Mu Rong suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Xu Rongrong didn't understand and raised his head in confusion.

"If your majesty really wants me to have a showdown with Princess Lingxi first, and then stay with Rong Rong forever, will you be willing to wait for me?"

"You... will the Marquis really marry her?" Xu Rongrong was caught off guard. She subconsciously did the opposite, and her cheeks that were originally flushed actually showed some nervousness at this time.

In this way, she unknowingly revealed her innermost emotions.

The dangerous light in Mu Rong's eyes dissipated instantly, his eyebrows relaxed, and a smile from the bottom of his heart climbed onto his cheeks: "No, I will not marry anyone except Rong Rong."

After saying that, he kissed her.

His compelling aura trapped her in the armchair, unable to move.

As a result, she gradually lost herself in passivity...

until……

At a certain moment, he suddenly let her go, stood up and took a few steps back.

"..." Xu Rongrong was a little confused.

There was a trace of confusion in his blurred eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Rong raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Rong Rong, don't worry, someone is coming."

The next moment, there were three more figures in the yard.

Apparently, it was Luo Shu who came with Ji Xiang Ruyi to prepare the meal.

"Who... who is in a hurry?" Xu Rongrong said stumblingly.

The dishes for the dinner were all arranged by Aunt Xiao herself. At a glance, the table was full of delicious products for replenishing qi and blood:

Pumpkin and whitebait soup, spinach and shrimp, poria and chicken soup... and a cup of red date and blood swallow porridge.

Because of Xu Rongrong's relationship, Mu Rong was very knowledgeable about pharmacology these days, so he knew the intention at a glance.

Caught off guard, he looked a little embarrassed at this moment. He turned away and cleared his throat.

Xu Rongrong blushed even more when she saw this.

She quietly stretched out her hand, pulled Luo Shu over, and lowered her voice: "Don't you know, Aunt Xiao, that the Marquis is dining here?"

Luo Shu nodded and replied in a low voice: "As I said, I can't take care of the Marquis at the moment. The young lady's health is very important."

Mu Rong had an excellent ear, and the whispers between masters and servants could not escape his ears.

He couldn't help but laugh softly.

Xu Rongrong: "..."

Her face was so red that it seemed like she could bleed.

The embarrassing scene last night seemed to come back to me.

For a while, the room fell silent.

It was Mu Rong who broke the silence first. He stood up and filled a bowl of poria chicken soup for Xu Rongrong: "Eat more to replenish your qi and blood."

Xu Rongrong: "..."

Although her skills in the kitchen were getting better and better, Xu Rongrong was still not satisfied with the meal. However, with Mu Rong beside her, she was picking up vegetables and adding rice to the meal, which made her belly full of heat.

Xu Rongrong had the habit of taking a walk after meals, and she took it a lot more today, so after Luo Shu took away the leftovers with good fortune and good luck, Mu Rong walked with her in the yard.

"I heard that Queen Jijili held the ceremony for Princess Lingxi on March [-]th despite being ill. It should have been very grand, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to see it." She refused because her biological mother died young. Princess Lingxi's praises, even when she went there on the day of the Hairpin Ceremony, she was treated coldly, but she might have missed the excitement.

Looking at the slightly lonely face of his little girl, Mu Rong understood that she was not really regretful. She was probably thinking of the day when no one cared about her haircut...

Thinking of this, he put his arms around Xu Rongrong's shoulders and hugged her gently: "Those scenes were just for your majesty to show off to Northern Xinjiang. Although the palace is full of gold and jade, most of them have to be taken back to the Ministry of Internal Affairs after the ceremony is completed. , the only thing she can really take away is the golden hairpin and the gift from an acquaintance."

"Compared with those flashy things, in the palace where the situation is now complicated, there may not be any trouble on that day."

"There will be changes in the palace?" Xu Rongrong's thoughts were really taken away. She looked up at Mu Rong, "The third prince is not in the capital right now. Sister Mu's pregnancy has not been announced to the public. She will definitely go to attend the wedding ceremony that day. , you must protect her safety."

Mu Rong saw that the loneliness in her expression was no longer there, so he smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I have already arranged everything in the palace, and the third brother also left someone by her side before leaving, and took all precautions. preparation."

Only then did Xu Rongrong feel relieved.

She looked at Mu Rong's confident look, and the thoughts that had been hidden in her heart came to her.

Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Mu Rong asked, "What? Rong Rong has something to say?"

"Master Marquis... why do you want to put so many people in the palace?" She hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Your Majesty is the Marquis's biological uncle, and the Queen is very kind to the Marquis. If the Marquis is just for It’s just a matter of helping the third prince and planning on the outside. Why do you make such arrangements in the palace? You have arrangements for everything, no matter how big or small..."

Regarding the matter of the Prince's Palace, Concubine Shu, who was confined in the palace, could have such close contact with Ning Guogong. She would not believe it if there were no people from Mu Rong around to give guidance.What's more, isn't Zhao Donglin, the man in Ningguo's palace who discovered the evidence of the prince's conspiracy with Chang Jing, the one planted by Mu Rong?

And with Chu He's current status, being able to come and go freely in the palace was naturally Mu Rong's method.

Whether it is in the palace or in the palace of courtiers...

Just for the third prince, did Mu Rong need to make such careful arrangements?

If these arrangements were made in the previous life, why would Mu Rong personally kill the third prince and be forced into a desperate situation by the fourth prince?

Looking at her probing eyes, Mu Rong smiled bitterly in his heart: His little girl began to doubt him again.