"Little Muzi, quickly serve tea!" Feng Xinxiu waved her hand and suddenly ordered.
Upon hearing this address, Li Mu's eyes showed a hint of suppressed emotion.
Seeing that the little princess seemed to be in a good mood, he tolerated it and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Dezi, did you hear me? Serve tea."
Feng Xin frowned. "I called you."
Li Mu glanced at her and said calmly, "I am only responsible for the princess's safety."
Being disobeyed to her face, Feng Xin was somewhat displeased. "Do whatever I tell you to do."
Li Mu glanced at her indifferently, then turned and left.
Feng Xin: "..."
Rong Qingqing chuckled softly.
Feng Xin turned around and said angrily, "Have you ever seen such an arrogant guard? He's really infuriating!"
Rong Qingqing glanced at Li Mu as he walked away, and then said meaningfully, "Li Mu is a bit arrogant, but you can tell he's very worried about you."
Feng Xin was taken aback, then said nonchalantly, "I am his master, it is only natural that he is worried about me."
Rong Qingqing smiled but remained silent.
"Alright, let's not talk about him anymore. That jerk has no sense of responsibility as a guard at all. I'm just being kind and compassionate. If it were anyone else, they would have been kicked out long ago." Feng Xin said angrily, then took her hand and entered the palace.
Not far away, Li Mu saw her go inside, then leaped onto the wall, his face filled with melancholy.
night.
Rong Qingqing had just finished washing up and lay down in bed when Xie Jingrun walked in from outside.
She immediately frowned in confusion.
"Why do you look so miserable?" Xie Jingrun approached and, seeing her pained expression, jokingly asked.
Rong Qingqing said, "Why are you here again?"
Xie Jingrun: "..."
Why does this feel inexplicably painful?
"Aren't you going back to Dragon Palace?" Rong Qingqing asked again.
Xie Jingrun's face darkened. "What, you don't like me coming?"
"I'm not clean yet," Rong Qingqing reminded her.
Xie Jingrun understood what she meant, his handsome face slightly flushed, and he frowned as he asked, "What do you think I came here for?"
Rong Qingqing met his gloomy gaze, pursed her lips, and remained silent.
From those two nights, she realized that Xie Jingrun was also a man who valued women. She couldn't understand how he had managed to stay single all these years.
Thinking of something, her gaze fell on his slender fingers.
He had a pair of exceptionally beautiful hands, with well-defined finger bones and long, slender knuckles...
Could it be...?
She paused, unable to think any further.
Xie Jingrun noticed her gaze shifting and evasive, wondering what she was thinking. He then noticed her looking at his hands several times, paused for a moment, and then looked them up at them for a while before teasingly asking, "Do you think my hands are pretty?"
Rong Qingqing snapped out of her daze and, seeing his somewhat narcissistic expression, blurted out, "Does it feel better to use your hands?"
Xie Jingrun was taken aback. He squinted at her, said nothing, and suddenly turned and left.
Rong Qingqing was somewhat taken aback when she saw him enter the clean room.
Could it be that she was right?
Rong Qingqing stared at the top of the tent for a while, and gradually became sleepy.
When Xie Jingrun arrived, she was already half asleep.
In her dream, she felt Xie Jingrun take her hand, play with it for a while, and then place it on something warm...
The next day, when Xie Jingrun got up, his warm lips pressed against her ear, and he whispered something.
Rong Qingqing was very sleepy, so she pushed him away, turned over, and continued to sleep.
Xie Jingrun got out of bed with a satisfied expression.
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