Mu Qingge knocked on the table, tilted his lips and laughed sarcastically, "however, in my opinion, it's very likely to happen."

"Oh?" Duanmu Liuyue asked with great interest: "how do you think so?"

Mu Qingge said, "there is always one person who wants to get married successfully."

"Tut Tut, xiaoge'er, you are really smart!" Duanmu Liuyue smacks his mouth, "come with us."

"Please, I have brains, too, OK?" Mu light song white Duanmu flow month one eye, no good gas way. If Tianqi and Yichao can't get married, they can only get married with Beiling. Duanmu Liuyue just said that there are no Rong Qingzhi and Kuai Ziying among the people who get married. Therefore, someone must get married to achieve the goal of close ties between the two countries.

"Xiaoge'er, there's no doubt that you have a brain, but some people worry too much and always worry about your loss." Duanmu Liuyue accidentally said such a sentence, and then stood up, the fan had not a fan, glanced at rongjue, meaningfully said to Mu Qingge: "xiaoge'er, you should pay more attention to your husband, recently his life is hanging!"

Then, without waiting for mu Qingge to respond, he said to Huangfu, "Lingtian, let's go."

Huangfu Lingtian speechless, let Duanmu Liuyue push him out.

Mu Qingge stares at Rong Jue solemnly: "what's the matter?"

"Don't listen to the fox." Rong Jue sighed, pale, but very patient towards mu Qingge. He touched her head with a dry and warm palm. "Things are not as complicated as he said. Don't think about them."

Mu Qingge repeated the sentence Duanmu Liuyue said in her mind, pursed her lips, "what's the matter, tell me about it."

Rong Jue was about to open his mouth when he left. He hung his head and called respectfully, "Lord."

"Well." Rong Jue answered with a deep voice, holding mu Qingge's face in one hand and gently rubbing her face. He said in a warm voice, "I'm going out now. How about coming back in the evening to talk about it?"

Then he stood up.

Mu Qingge held his hand and asked stubbornly, "is it dangerous?"

Rong Jue's smile was warm enough to soothe people's heart: "for my husband, I will not."

Rong Jue's assurance is very reliable for mu Qingge. She is a little relieved, but she doesn't forget to ask: "you should be careful."

"Good." Rong Jue agreed with a smile.

"By the way, let me tell you one thing." Mu Qingge thinks of Hua Yiran's story. She whispers it to him. After listening to it, Rong Jue's eyes flash.

Mu Qingge didn't notice, and said: "Murong Shuyan said you come back, let us inform him, when can you come back? I think he's in a hurry. "

Rong Jue Mou son deep, "I do finished, go to him directly."

"Good."

"Be safe and be careful at all times." Rong Jue lowered her head, gave her a kiss on her forehead, and gently rubbed her face with the tip of her nose. He said warmly, "do you know?"

"I see!" Mu Qingge sticks out his tongue, "you should be careful."

Rong Jue laughed and didn't say much. She took her hand and wanted to go downstairs with her. Mu Qingge said, "you go down first. I'll let them move this drum and then go down."

Rong Jue didn't let go of her hand, and she didn't rush to leave first. Instead, she told people to get the drum and guitar out of the carriage of Mu Qingge, and then she took her downstairs.

Then they got on their carriages and left.

On the way, mu Qingge went to another house.

When she arrived, the people of the underground blockhouse were all in the servant room. The young master of the underground blockhouse also woke up and saw mu Qingge coming, with joy on his face.

"Princess Jue!"

Mu Qingge nodded and directly asked the patient, "how do you feel today?"

The master of undercurrent Shaobao Bo Ran Liang smiles. His face is pale, and his smile is bitter and astringent: "except for pain, there is no other feeling."

Then, looking at his arm and even busy way: "however, sometimes, can feel the pain, is also a good thing."

"In this case, you have to endure." Mu Qingge said: "it's better not to move casually. Your hand is too badly hurt. It's easy to move the wound."

Thin dye cool should way: "yes, must remember."

Mu Qingge turns to see Cheng Yicheng, "has the wound been disinfected today?"

"Yes." Cheng Yicheng said excitedly, "do as you taught me."

Mu Qingge nodded, reached over to check thin dye cool wound, half a nod: "well done."

In a word, Cheng Yicheng looks excited as if he has been rewarded.

Mu Qingge was most worried about the recovery of Bo ranliang's arm, so after thinking about it, he lifted the leucorrhea, re mentioned him, checked the wound, looked at the recovery of his wound, and said with a smile: "the recovery is better than I expected."

Others couldn't help but be happy. Bo Ran Liang raised a smile and said, "thanks to Princess Jue."

"You're welcome." Mu Qingge bandaged the tape for him again, pondered for a while, and said: "undercurrent little castle master, I have one thing to ask."

"Princess Jue, please say, it's mainly what I can do. I will do it!" Bo Ran Liang replied, "Princess Jue, please save my life by calling Bo's name. You're welcome."

Mu Qingge shakes his head, "the honorific title is still needed." Mu Qingge doesn't want Bo ranbai to lose face in front of his men. After saying this, he tells him about Princess Hongling.

"It's not difficult. If we want to find someone, we must be faster than the imperial court." Bo ranbai is confident and calm: "Princess Jue, in one day, I will definitely reveal her whereabouts to you."

"Don't report it to me." Mu Qingge didn't forget Rong Sheng's words. She didn't mean to deceive anyone. "If she is in danger, help her."

Although Bo ranbai felt strange, he also respected her and promised: "OK, send someone to pay attention to her at any time."

"Thank you." Mu Qingge said, "it's better not to let anyone notice this." The incident of Princess Hongling is too strange. Muqingge always has to be careful when it comes to handling it. I'm afraid that if it's not careful, it will affect King Jue's house and the secret blockhouse.

"I understand." Bo Ran Liang said: "Princess Jue, if you have something to tell me, ran Liang will do her best!"

Mu Qingge smiles and refuses to comment. He just stays for a long time. He gives Bo ranliang a medicine list and goes back to the house.

Back in the mansion, mu Qingge arranges the drum and guitar well. He wants to give a gift to Chi Ruo Jue and goes to Hua Yiran's guest room to see Hua Yiran.

When she went to Hua Yiran's room, she didn't wake up. It was because she had dealt with some things in her room that she woke up.

When she woke up, it was almost dark.