Murong An looked at Rong Yanran, said lightly: "Take care." Then he left.

Murong Xuan didn't even give him a gift, so he walked directly to Rong Yanran, looking at her so hard that he felt a little scared. Rong Yanran couldn't help but ask timidly, "Master Qi, what's wrong?"

Murong Xuan originally wanted to settle the score in the autumn, but when she saw her obviously cautious and alienated attitude, she comforted her: "Don't worry, with the ability of the Ninth Brother, he will definitely be able to come back safely. Now let's go back to the prime minister's mansion together and have you

Mother and brother all said you were going to stay with me." He made up his mind to keep her within the scope of her protection, and he would never let her leave quietly.

Rong Yanran did not refuse. Thinking that his predecessor owed the seventh prince so much, and he wanted to use him and Luo Ziheng to fly away again. He was so guilty that he did not dare to look his concerned eyes and followed him obediently to the Left Prime Minister's Mansion. Mrs. Rong

When I learned that she was voluntarily going to the Seventh Prince's Mansion (at this time, can she say she was forced?) I was just as a servant, and there was a little concern between my eyebrows. This daughter has her own.

She couldn't persuade her to do anything about her idea. Prime Minister Rong was not there, and Mrs. Rong had no choice but to speak, and soon Rong Yanran and the Seventh Prince came back.

Rong Yanran went straight to her hut and wanted to quickly sort out what existed in her memory. The scene in front of her surprised her. Most of the things she wanted were placed in the suite next to the bedroom, but they were so beautiful and expensive.

The top-notch things are piled up there in a mess like garbage.

Rong Yanran put her hands on her hips, frowned slightly, staring at the items with tempting luster for a while, but she didn't understand the reason, until the fiery red voice sounded softly behind her: "The things you want are already big.

Now, the curtains and silk quilts do not have the patterns you want for the time being. Some replacements have been prepared for you. They have been arranged to be customized and can be delivered in three days."

Lu Huohong was about to leave after he said that, Rong Yanran hurriedly called her: "Wait a minute, isn't anyone helping me to move the cabinet? I can't move it alone." Not only the cabinet, but also the curtains will be installed later, and the brother's solid wood

The movement of the table makes her gaze very difficult!

"Your identity has been decided. You have to do the work of cleaning up the house by yourself." Lu Huohong's voice was simply, and after saying that, he moved to the gate of the courtyard.

"Wait," Rong Yanran chased her a few steps, "It's getting dark, where can I eat?" She cleaned up slowly, but there must be a way to eat.

Lu Huohong still answered very seriously: "This, the Ninth Prince didn't say anything. The food for the servants in the kitchen is cooked according to the quantity."

Rong Yanran looked at her with a hint of tears in her voice: "So what?"

"So without the prince's instructions, there was no cooking for you in the kitchen." Lu Huohong was not sympathetic at all, and after that, she left neatly.

This damn Murong Xuan! She was so infatuated with herself before, and she made things difficult for her as soon as she came to the palace. She was a hypocrite! While cursing in her heart, she returned to the house and saw the precious night pearl lying brightly on the table.

I became more and more confused about what he was thinking. Fortunately, I was not a daughter-in-law who was powerless. She first moved a chair and put it on the bed, and hung the curtains carefully: No matter what, I can't expose myself to it.

No? Quickly lay the bedding: I have to sleep comfortably everywhere, right? Turn the not-so-large wardrobe into my own hut: At least so many clothes must be placed on the floor! I have to put the hut in a hurry

After cleaning up, I finally lit the mosquito coil and collapsed on the bed with exhaustion.

The mosquito humming that had been heard just now gradually faded and disappeared. Rong Yanran played with the night pearl emitting soft light at the head of the bed. This Murong Xuan casually sent all the precious items she named. He should not be stingy.

She didn't let herself eat a meal, probably because she forgot too much. Thinking of this, she tried her best to dig out the war materials that were either classic or surprisingly successful from the stories she told her grandfather on modern TV and the Internet.

As I thought about it, the sky outside was getting dark and my stomach started to rumbling. I planned to pick up my pen and write down these thoughts, but I couldn't resist my stomach's constant protest, so I had to go out quietly to find something to eat. Just now

Walking out of the room, an attractive smell of barbecue floated from the courtyard, and her steps were uncontrollably following the fragrance.

After walking a few dozen steps, I arrived at Murong Xuan's yard. Shelves were set up on the wide open space. The fat and tender barbecue shone with a golden and attractive luster under the bright moonlight. As I approached, I could still hear the flames crackling.

ring.

Rong Yanran turned into two steps and walked over, quickly blessed her body: "The young lady has met Master Qi."

Murong Xuan seemed not to notice her and turned the flesh in front of her seriously. Rong Yanran waited for a long time, but when she saw that he didn't even look at her, she stood up straight, leaned over to him, and raised her voice and said, "Master Qi is so excited."

Ah, will you feel a little bored if you drink alcohol and eat meat alone?"

Murong Xuan held back his smile and looked at her side: "No, I think drinking and eating meat alone is a very happy thing. If you don't sleep in the room so late, what are you doing here?"

The flames reddished Murong Xuan's crescent white robe, making his usual flawless face smell like a working people at this moment. Rong Yanran smiled with a flattering smile and couldn't help swallowing, OK, I'm here

The light in the place was very dark and he couldn't see it. She was about to say something gracefully as she wanted to say something, but the sound of her belly was very unsuitable made her a little crazy at this moment. She simply stopped pretending and asked directly: "Master Qi,

Have you forgotten to let the kitchen cook my meal today? I haven’t had supper yet?"

Murong Xuan suddenly realized: "Yes, I forgot, this memory is really bad." Seeing Rong Yanran's eyes lit up, he continued to apologize, "But it's so late now, the chef has already rested, you can bear it first

.” As he said that, he went to flip the barbecue again, and muttered as he flipped through, "The barbecue is so cooked very slowly."

Rong Yanran gritted her teeth, and the anger emitted from her eyes was covered by the fire: Damn, this guy definitely did it on purpose. Seeing that he was rumbled by hunger, he was not sympathetic at all! This is still the affectionate style today

I said I love myself and would be willing to forgive all the deceased seventh prince?! I can’t even bear to eat some barbecue for myself! Damn!

She thought with hatred, and her eyes were staring at the barbecue and refused to move it away, as if she wanted to stare the barbecue out of the hole. Murong Xuan could not ignore her too strong gaze and turned his head again: "You

Want to eat barbecue?" Rong Yanran nodded, "But it's only enough for me to eat alone," Rong Yanran glared at him, "This is the Daolang sheep that Che Shiguo contributed to his father. Although it is very delicious, it's such a delicious thing

It's also very rare. If I eat it for you now, where will I get such delicious food in the future?"

Rong Yanran is simply crazy. Although she is greedy and delicious, she will never think about keeping delicious food for herself when she is hungry and letting the person she likes hungry. "I'll make more for you in four days.

Isn't it delicious yet?"

Murong Xuan was happy and was waiting for you to say this, but his face was surprised: "But the food you cooked last time was really delicious..." He didn't say the following words, leaving them unlimitedly

The imagination space.

If there is a lamp, you can see Rong Yanran's face at this moment, which is very dark. She impatiently pulled a piece of barbecue, and almost let go because it was too hot. But I thought that this sheep was so expensive, so I insisted on holding it in my hand.

Fortunately, Murong Xuan handed over a plate in time. She put the meat on the plate and said in a depressing manner: "I'm performing abnormally."

Seeing that she was very dissatisfied with her achievements that day, Murong Xuan changed the topic: "Why do you need to spend four days to do it? What are the arrangements for these four days?"

Rong Yanran was eating the barbecue on the plate, and it was indeed extremely delicious! She replied with satisfaction: "I have something to do these four days."

Murong Xuan saw through her thoughts at a glance: "Do you want to write something for your ninth brother? You say I'll write, just your writing speed, he has reached the frontier before he finished writing."

Rong Yanran wanted to refute him very much, but she was indeed slow to write, otherwise she would not have drawn so many paintings to supplement her, and replied dullly: "Okay."

Facts proved that it was such a wise decision to promise Murong Xuan this help. When she dictated her thoughts, Murong Xuan had already written down what she said in a smooth manner, and also put forward unique and valuable insights to her.

Improve and perfect the tactics of copying.

Before I knew it, it was late at night. Rong Yanran looked at the vigorous and neat stack of paper and sincerely exclaimed: "Seventh Master is good at writing, and the improvement methods you mentioned today are simply amazing!"
Chapter completed!