"Why are you here?" Ming Wuyou stood up unexpectedly when he saw him, and couldn't help but smile on his face, "Didn't it mean that the government affairs are very busy recently and can't get away?"
"fine."
Murong Yu said lightly, throwing the cloak to Leng Yun, gently holding Ming Wuyou's hand: "Is Bingbing?"
"No." Ming Wuyou shook his head.
It seemed that Murong Yu's hands were still warm because it seemed to be ice and snow outside.
She pulled Murong Yu to the edge of the embroidery rack, "Let's see how I embroidery results are, how are I? Am I going to be there?"
Murong Yu now feels a headache when he sees this dress and regrets it.
I hate why I asked so much that I was so tired of her.
But Ming Wuyou insisted on doing it.
Naturally, he couldn't stop her.
Murong Yu hooked Ming Wuyou and pressed him into his arms. His wide sleeves covered Ming Wuyou's shoulders and wrapped her completely with his breath.
"Are you... bored these days?" Murong Yu asked.
Leng Yun said she was in a bad mood. Is it because he was too busy recently and visited her too few times?
"It's okay." Ming Wuyou habitually used his fingers to play with his sleeves, and said, "I'm with my grandfather every day, so I'm not bored. In addition, my brother and others come over to talk to each other two days...
”
Murong Yu muttered, "I want to talk to you too, stay with you every day, without separation."
But the court trapped him so hard that he couldn't get away at all.
Now that I come here, I am just having some time off. I have to continue to go back to the palace to discuss matters after leaving later.
Ming Wuyou didn't hear the depression in his words.
Her hand put on the collar of Murong Yu in front of her, gently stroked her, and said softly: "When I embroider the sleeves of the clothes, will I go to the palace to accompany you?"
Murong Yu said: "Leave it to the embroiderer directly!"
"No!" Ming Wuyou refused, "I have to do it myself."
Murong Yu: “…”
Ming Wuyou said again: "My hands are smooth now, it will be a few days. When this piece is embroidered, the rest, the belt and cloud boots can be slowed down a little."
When Murong Yu heard that there was so much to embroider, his head hurt even more.
But under Ming Wuyou's gentle touch, the depression and fire in his heart gradually dissipated and invisible.
The two hugged each other quietly for a moment, and Murong Yu suddenly glanced at the window.
It was just because another person's breath appeared there.
The next moment, Shen Qingci's voice rang out, "Miss."
"Hmm?" Ming Wuyou stood up from Murong Yu's arms and asked, "How is it?"
"After Fu Rou left the prison of the Ministry of Justice, he went to the Jiang family first. The two elders of the Jiang family were not there, and it was Jiang Hai who handled it. He gave her some money and asked her to leave. After that, Fu Rou stayed in the inn in the city."
Murong Yu frowned slightly, why is this Fu Rou still alive?!
Ming Wuyou smiled faintly: "I understand, keep staring at me and see what else she does."
"yes!"
Shen Qingci retreated silently.
Murong Yu said: "Why do you have to be so troublesome? Just kill her, and you'll be done with all!"
"The one who fights and kills every moment is indeed the King of Zhenbei with great military achievements." Ming Wuyou smiled and threw himself into Murong Yu's arms again.
As a doctor, Ming Wuyou respects life. Unless she has to force her, she will never sacrifice anyone's life at will, including Fu Rou.
What's more, Fu Rou now has no lethality to her.
Ming Wuyou said: "Don't worry about this, I have my own idea."
"..." Murong Yu muttered and had to say, "Okay then."
He stayed with Ming Wuyou for more than half an hour, and Leng Xiao's voice rang out the window: "Your Highness, the ministers of the cabinet are still waiting for you."
"Um."
Murong Yu responded extremely coldly, turned to Ming Wuyou, and kissed her forehead: "There is no hurry to embroidery, if you don't want to embroidery, don't embroidery."
"knew."
Ming Wuyou nodded and let Murong Yu go.
Murong Yu felt a little disappointed.
He was still waiting for her to say a few more words of concern and show some reluctance, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't have it.
He took a secret breath, grabbed Ming Wuyou, kissed him heavily, and expressed his depressed lovesickness. He waited until his breath was unstable and his eyes were psychedelic, so he let go of Ming Wuyou, hugged him in his arms and said: “Go to bed early.”
"good……"
Ming Wuyou hugged him back and said gently, "Don't be too tired, either."
Murong Yu said "yes", stroked Ming Wuyou's face, and left reluctantly.
After leaving Wuyou Pavilion, his eyes swept across the darkness and he discovered Shen Qingci without any surprise.
Murong Yu paused, "Is General Manager Chen now waiting for the appointment by the princess again?"
This was the first time Murong Yu had spoken to Shen Qingci in two lifetimes.
Ruthless and boring, neither lukewarm nor hot.
But Shen Qingci heard the hostility from it.
Sometimes, men's sixth sense is also very keen.
But what if you are hostile?
Shen Qingci bowed to Murong Yu without any hesitation: "Miss has something to do, so Chen will never refuse."
Murong Yu glanced at him coldly, turned around and left.
On the way out of Wuyou Pavilion, Murong Yu ordered coldly: "Calling Leng Ling is here, put it next to the princess, and wait for the call at any time."
"Uh..." Leng Xiao hesitated for a moment, "But Leng Ling is a dead soldier in the Shadow Pavilion. If you don't have to do anything, just... Is it a bit useless to put her here to do business for the county princess?"
"Do you think it's useless?" Murong Yu stopped and looked back at him, "Then do you think I should do what I should do, teach me."
Leng Xiao froze, "Damn it!"
"If you know you should die, stop talking nonsense!" Murong Yu shouted coldly, shook his sleeves and left, and soon disappeared into the night.
...
On the next day, Leng Yun brought a woman with a colder breath than winter to Ming Wuyou.
She was dressed in black and had a very slim figure, with long hair tied up a bun on top of her head. She was dressed simply and neatly, and her facial features were not very beautiful, but she was just ordinary, but because of her temperament, she was like a sword that was about to be sheathed at any time. It caused Ming Wuyou to squint.
She had never seen this female guard in her previous life, who?
Leng Yun introduced: "This is Sister Leng Ling. Your Highness is placed beside the princess waiting for the order."
"Sister Leng Ling is very skilled in martial arts and has many informants under her command. If the princess has anything to do, she can ask her to do it."
"Oh." Ming Wuyou nodded, a little strange. Why did Murong Yu suddenly send someone to him again?
Ming Wuyou has someone in hand and is not short of people.
Besides, if you use your own left and right hands, of course, it is much more comfortable to do things with other people's left and right hands.
Her own people are naturally more convenient to use, so she didn't think about any task assigned to Leng Ling.
But Ming Wuyou was still very happy that Murong Yu missed him and sent someone to come.
"Miss Leng Ling, isn't it?" Ming Wuyou smiled and said, "Caiyue, let's take the girl down to arrange a residence first. It's near Wuyou Pavilion, and help Miss Leng buy some clothes."
Leng Ling was stunned for a moment and simply said, "I don't need clothes."
"I need it!" Ming Wuyou said: "I don't like the people around me wearing black clothes. If you are in front of me, you need to prepare more colorful clothes. Caiyue, go and do it."
Ming Wuyou thought that the people sent by Murong Yu must have some skills.
Since you have the ability, please treat it well. There is no need to do it now, what if it is used in the future?
Then, she basically treated Leng Ling as a guest, and never gave Leng Ling any instructions from beginning to end. This chapter has been completed!