Mu Qingge raised her head from Rong Jue's arms and said, "I've just come back from jueyan. Do you want me to go back?"

"It's too dangerous here."

Rong Jue felt her head, and his eyes were full of hesitation. He had known that she was still alive and that he would put her in such a situation. Even for revenge, he would not go to the present road.

"I'm fine now, aren't I?"

Mu Qingge sighed, "besides, uncle Huang and the housekeeper asked me to come back with the idea of asking me to help you. Besides, I don't feel at ease to let you stay here alone."

"Go ahead. It's not easy to leave the city after a period of time when it's quiet. And it's really more dangerous to stay here than you think. "

Rong Jue analyzes the danger for her, remembers just now the matter, he is still palpitating, "after today this kind of thing will be more, you know?"

"I know, but I promise it won't happen again today, OK? I will protect myself. "

When mu Qingge said this, he was afraid that Rong Jue would not believe him. He said in a hurry, "I mean it. Today, I can't avoid being hurt because of my amnesia, headache and carelessness. You taught me my martial arts. Don't you know my ability?"

Rong Jue didn't answer. He put her in his arms and caressed her hair with gentle and sentimental movements.

Mu Qingge is silent. He hugs his waist and buries it in his arms.

Rong Jue looked at her smart face and sighed: "don't you want Zhan er?"

As soon as we talk about Rong Zhan, we talk about this six-year-old child who has only been together for two days. Mu Qingge's eyes turn red in an instant, and he bit his lip and choked: "I want to..."

It's impossible not to.

That's her and his children!

As long as she thought of jueyan's not recognizing the child, she felt a pain in her heart.

"Go to jueyan to accompany zhan'er and Yan'er."

Rong Jue held her face and wiped the tears from her eyes with her thumb. "Over the years, Yan'er missed you so much. There are only two people left in their body. It's just right for you to accompany them."

"What do you do?"

Mu Qingge put his hands on the back of Rong Jue's hand holding his face. "Are you alone here?" Then, without waiting for Rong Jue to speak, she looked up at him and said, "let's solve these problems as soon as possible, and then we'll get Yan'er and zhan'er back to get together, OK?"

Rong Jue sighed and knew that mu Qingge had made up her mind to stay. She reached her forehead and said in a low voice, "you just say it."

Mu Qingge chuckles, hugs his neck, and is intimate with him.

After a while, she let out a cry. Rong Jue thought that she had only given her half of the medicine and asked, "does the wound hurt?"

"No, I just remembered one thing." Mu Qingge patted his head and asked him: "Rong Zhan, Rong Zhan, why do you want to name zhan'er?"

So for this.

Rong Jue put down her heart and looked at her with a smile: "why, it's not nice?"

"That sounds good."

As soon as she heard it, she liked it very much. However, "isn't the name meaningful? What's the meaning?"

The smile on Rong Jue's face faded a little, "can't guess?"

Mu Qingge looked at him and felt guilty. He blinked at him and said carefully: "that... I don't want to give you a hint?"

"Think for yourself."

Rong Jue flicked her forehead, moved intimately and connived, and then picked up the medicine again and put it on her.

Mu Qingge touched his forehead and his brain turned quickly, but he still couldn't think of anything.

Zhan

It has nothing to do with their names!

She turned her head and pulled the corner of Rong Jue's clothes, who was paying attention to her medicine, and said, "ah, give me a hint!"

"Think for yourself."

Rong Jue was not moved by these three words.

Mu qinggedun had a headache. Until a quarter of an hour after Rong Jue finished her medication, she still didn't think of anything.

"Wang Ye..."

She frowned and looked at him pleadingly.

Rong Jue shook his head.

Mu Qingge

So determined!

Before, no matter what, as long as she opened her mouth, Rong Jue could not have refused

"Well, I think so."

Mu Qingge gave up and sighed dejectedly. At this time, he thought of another thing, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "by the way, I just want to recover my memory and prepare some food. Tonight, let my cousin, Duanmu Liuyue and Murong Shizi huashizi come and get together?"

Rong Jue twisted her eyebrows, obviously not happy.

She managed to recover her memory. They didn't get along well with each other, so she called a group of people to join in the fun. He didn't like it at all!

However, he saw that she was very interested, and he knew that she would want to meet some friends if he hadn't seen her for six years, so he nodded: "later, I'll ask the second housekeeper to invite them one by one."

When she said that, worried that she would catch cold, she stretched out her hand to put back her inner and middle clothes.

"Well, good."

Mu Qingge should sing with a smile.

She just answered. At this time, there were two knocks on the door. Rong Jue frowned: "what's the matter?"

There was a voice from outside, "Lord, Prince Qing is here. I want to see you."

Rong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mu Qingge heard the words of leaving, and his eyelids moved.

Now that she has recovered her memory, she naturally remembers that Rong Qingzhi saved her six years ago. Of course, she also remembers that Rong Qingzhi has been sleeping for five years.

She had mixed feelings.

However, in any case, Rong Qingzhi is the emperor's uncle of her and Rong Jue.

"Lord?"

Jiang Li didn't get a response and asked again.

"I see. I'll be there." Rong Jue answered faintly, then touched mu Qingge's hair, gave her a shallow kiss on her lips, and said softly, "you're hurt. Have a good rest. I'll go back."

Mu Qingge seemed to think of something, and her eyes moved: "today's matter, is it the Empress Dowager..."

"Yes."

She is still so clever that she can guess it at once.

Mu Qingge sighs. Suddenly, she doesn't know how to say it. After so many days, Rong Qingzhi hasn't come to the mansion. She just got hurt and Rong Qingzhi comes.

There is no such thing as a coincidence.

There must be a connection.

What's more, her assassins are highly skilled in martial arts, but they don't have any aggregation. They look like scattered scholars in the river and lake.

It's said that the Zhao family had a great position in the river and lake, and there were a lot of supporters. When Zhao family had an accident, the river and lake caused a great sensation, and many people held grievances for Zhao family.

Those who had been favored by the Zhao family tried to assassinate the emperor and the Huangfu family in order to avenge the Zhao family.

It's just, "Lord, what are you going to do?"

Rong Jue didn't answer, but gently touched her head hair, "darling, you have a rest, I'll come back to accompany you later."