King Leng Chases His Wife: Meng Concubine Wants to Climb the Wall

Chapter 12
After Mu Zexi returned from the prime minister's residence, he went straight to the study.Someone guarded him outside, and he was bored in the study alone, not knowing what he was doing.

"Brother An, the prince has been bored inside all morning, and he hasn't eaten lunch yet, so let me bring these food in."

Rong Qian had a shoulder injury, but she insisted on coming to deliver food to Mu Zexi herself. She heard that Mu Zexi had gone to the prime minister's mansion, and she felt a little uneasy. According to Chu Qiang's personality, she didn't know if she would do this to herself. Tell Mu Zexi about it.But according to what she knew about Mu Zexi, even if Chu Qiang said it, Mu Zexi would still believe in herself.

An Yan glanced at Rong Qian in embarrassment. In fact, he doesn't like Rong Qian very much. An Yan is a rough guy who is exposed to wind and rain. When he sees such a person who is about to fall when the wind blows, he can't help but feel contemptuous and pity him. Everything is bullshit in his heart! ! ! !Let others smell it! ! !

"Brother An, the weather is so boring now, and the prince has to deal with so many things every day. If he doesn't eat something, I'm worried that his body will be overwhelmed."

Rong Qian said softly, her eyes turned red, and she looked so pitiful, it was really hard for people to refuse.

"go in."

An Yan said with a cold face, then turned around and got out of the way.He really couldn't stand the smell of rouge on Rong Qian's body - let her harm Mu Zexi!

Pushing open the door, there is a scent of ink in the room, which smells very good.

"Smelling this smell, I guess it must be the thousand-year-old ink collected by the former emperor Taizu? Is it?"

Rong Qian came in with the food with a smile on her face, with a considerate look on her face.

Mu Zexi nodded, frowning unnaturally, as if he had something on his mind, he asked, "Why are you here?"

Rong Qian replied: "I heard that the prince did not eat, and I was worried that the prince would not be able to bear it, so I came to have a look."

Mu Zexi lowered his head, didn't speak, and kept waving the hand holding Langhao.

What Rong Qian said was right, this is the Chen ink that was treasured by the Taizu of the previous dynasty, he also forgot the origin of this ink, he just remembered that it had been kept in the study, and he just remembered it today.

"My lord, this is the meal I asked the chef to make again. Try it and see if it suits your taste?"

Rong Qian laid out the food, walked to Mu Zexi's side, pulled his sleeve, and said softly.

Mu Zexi paused the hand holding the pen, put the pen down, and walked over to eat.

After taking a sip, Mu Zexi raised his eyes, looked at Rong Qian, and asked, "You made this?"

Rong Qian lowered her head, nodded gently, her shy appearance was really attractive, the hands hanging beside her were nervously grabbing her clothes, ravaging, ravaging, ravaging again~~~
Mu Zexi sighed, and said, "Qian'er, you don't have to do the things that servants do."

Rong Qian raised her head shyly, her eyes touched Mu Zexi, her face blushed, and said: "What did the prince say, I would rather wash my hands and make soup for him every day."

Mu Zexi frowned subconsciously, then lowered his head to eat calmly.

"My lord, if you have something on your mind, I can tell you Qian'er. Although Qian'er is dull, it's okay to accompany the lord to relieve boredom."

Seeing that Mu Zexi was silent, Rong Qian took the initiative to sit beside him, with a gentle tone as if she wanted to drown her.

Mu Zexi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said softly, "Thank you."

Rong Qian took the initiative to lie in Mu Zexi's arms, looking for that familiar warmth.Seeing that Mu Zexi didn't push away, he became bolder and shrank his thin body into Mu Zexi's arms.

With such an appearance, in fact, there is always a visual sense of two ribs sticking together, and the rough guy on the roof is full of sympathy.

"boom!"

Suddenly a loud noise startled Mu Zexi.

Mu Zexi stood up abruptly, forgetting that Rong Qian was still lying in his arms, and pushed Rong Qian to the ground without realizing it.

"what--"

Rong Qian groaned in pain and fell to the ground.As the saying goes, the beauty is in the arms, but now, the beauty is in the ground.

Mu Zexi came to his senses and hurriedly helped Rong Qian up, "How are you doing, are you okay?"

Rong Qian bit her lip and shook her head.

Mu Zexi heard that Rong Qian was fine, so he turned his attention to the movement outside.

"An Yan, what's going on?"

An Yan hurried in when he heard the sound, his eyes were abnormal, and he coughed dryly: "It's okay, I accidentally fell."

He wouldn't be with Mu Zexi, some brothers peeped on the roof to see what Mu Zexi and Rong Qian would do when they were alone in a room, but Rong Qian was startled and fell off the roof.

"Well, my lord, Xiao Lizi's arm is broken, can he go home and recuperate for a few days?"

Mu Zexi glanced at An Yan lightly, but said nothing.

An Yanjiong, stopped talking.Can he say that he peeked at Rong Qian and the prince broke up?
Mu Zexi seemed a little tired, and really didn't want to eat, so he waved his hand, forgetting Rong Qian's existence, and left directly.

(End of this chapter)