Mu Rou Sang looked back at the direction he had always been in. His girls had long since separated, and no figure had been seen.

"Girl, but worried about those girls?"

"Yes, if I go with you, I'll be anxious if they look for me."

Mu Rouzang is more afraid that if Hibiscus knows the truth, she will be sad, but she doesn't want to leave her only brother.

Father Father Fan waved his hands and said, "Mr. Girl doesn't need to worry. Our master has already sent someone to know about it. The girl's brother already knows about it."

Mu Rouzang stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Is my brother angry?"

Father Gong led her to a restaurant and said, "The girl just separated from the girls, and just happened to meet her master, and she would send the girl to Master Mu later."

She was relieved when she heard what she said. Then she entered the back door of the restaurant with Father Gong Fan, walked through the hall from one side, and then went up the stairs to the second floor from a corner with a blind eye. Su Ruirui's secret pile, otherwise why Fan Gonghui would lead her through the back door so familiarly.

"Aggrieved girl, the master did not want to cause trouble to do so."

Fan Gonggong was mixed in the palace and the palace for many years, and a little change of Mu Rouzang fell in his eyes.

Mu Rouzang drew a decent smile: "The public opinion is heavy."

Regardless of whether King Jin Jin knew that Su Ruirui had set up a hidden stake under his eyelids, she didn't want to get involved.

In my heart, I reminded myself that I had to pay attention again. This father-in-law is afraid that he is also an individual. She was only a little slow because of the thoughts in her heart. The father-in-law noticed this. .

As Father Fan turned around a corner and entered a private room, she saw Su Ruirui sitting at a tea table, which was full of food and was drinking alone.

Mu Rouzang busy asked him, and Su Ruiru waved his hand: "No, nothing!"

As far as his temper is concerned, only Mu Rouzang can understand that what he said is to avoid these false gifts.

Seeing that he pointed to the chair across the table and asked Mu Rouzang to sit down, he waved his father-in-law out.

Mu Rouzang was very nervous in his face, and hated his nestling. He obviously had to wield the sword wisely, but Su Ruirui always led his nose away.

Su Ruirui had been looking at Mu Rouzang in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. The room was quiet for a while, and the hustle and bustle of the outdoors became two worlds.

Mu Rou Sang slightly bowed his head, his face was hot, and his little fingers twisted his handkerchief, his heart beat like a drumming.

Su Ruiru held up the jug and drank, regardless of whether the clothes were wet.

"Do you really do that?" She saw the sound and looked up, and saw the scene.

Su Ruirui continued to drink regardless of it. Mu Rouzang saw that he didn't listen, so he reached out and snatched his jug.

A big and powerful hand, grabbed her little hand, his big palm just wrapped her slender little hand.

The hot palms, the hot and hot Mo Rouzang's careful liver, were about to pop out, and she tried to shake off his big hand, trying to pull her hand out.

"You do a lot, let go."

"Don't let go!"

Su Ruirui yelled with a pair of red eyes, like a black panther to be preyed, stepping on her steps in an elegant step, Mu Rouzang stepped back step by step, only to her back against the wooden pillar.

She swallowed and asked nervously, "Su, Su, Su Ruirui, you, you, you are drunk."

The sweaty palms betrayed her thoughts. Su Ruirui raised her fingers and slid gently on the palms of her little palms, which only scratched Mu Rouzang's heart, lungs and lungs.

He slammed her in his arms, leaned over her ear and groaned, "What should I do with you?"

Mu Rouzang was so nervous that he stopped breathing, his head was dizzy and he couldn't hear what he said. He was stiff in his arms, shaking his little hand to push him away, but He Su Ruirui became even more tense.

"I'm fast, I'm about to be stunned by you. Quickly, let go."

Mu Rou's sullen voice came from his arms.

Su Ruiru laughed for a while, then slowly let go of her, took her to the table and sat down.

"You got me!"

Jiuzhuang provokes people's guts, and heroes are sad about beauty.

Mu Rouzang was fainted by his words for a while.

"I haven't had time yet."

There was a mess in her mind, and she couldn't react for a while, so there was such a sentence.

"Rou Sang!" A pair of relentless eyes were showing a tenderness at this moment, trying to catch Mu Rou Sang who was about to escape.

There seemed to be a lot of affection under her feet, and he grasped the floor hard to prevent her from moving halfway.

"I can wait for you and me."

Mu Rouzang shook her messy little head and tried to calm herself down. She remembered the words of Hibiscus again and again in her heart, and thought of Chunran's mother, and she turned to her nostalgic water eyes, and asked with a smile: "What then? After that, I'm going to talk about my family. "

She has the temptation of hope, even if it is only the slightest hope, she will reach out and grasp and do not want to let go.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Su Ruirui wanted to hug her again, and missed her elegant chrysanthemum aroma.

Mu Rouzang stretched out her little hand to block it. Su Ruirui didn't know her for a moment, and asked, "What do you want? Naturally, I want to take you to the palace."

Her fiery heart sank quickly into the ice with his answer, and Mu Rouzang's brain turned, and she lowered her head and smiled, and asked, "Well? What kind of courtesy?"

"He Li is what you want!"

As soon as Su Ruirui thought of her going back, she missed her more and more, and did not want to keep her in Shuzhou City. She could not wait to take her back to Xiangyang to be detained.

"If you leave Princess Xiangyang, please ask me to be a concubine, and then I will do the job." She asked politely: "Can I do it?"

Su Ruirui stared at her pupils, tightening, and wanted to annoy her that she was too angry. "Are you trying to infuriate me deliberately? Your brother is just raising a son, neither the emperor nor the mother will agree."

The involvement here is too big, and the whole body is affected by one shot, and even a strong and overbearing person such as Su Ruirui dare not act lightly.

Mu Rou Sang couldn't restrain himself anymore, and he said, "What's the matter, my brother got the imperial edict, and he can go directly to the Chinese imprisonment. Thank you for that."

She forced herself to calm down. Su Ruirui was a very dangerous and cold-hearted man. She shouldn't be disheartened by him, but she never thought that she could only stop when love came.

"The grandfather couldn't agree. The grandfather wanted you to be a princess, but now the princess and grandfather are married couples, and it is even given by the father and the emperor. It is impossible for the prince to take a break."

Look, this is a man. She never gives up wealth and power for women. She smiled softly and asked, "How many wives are there in your house, and how many concubines and concubines?"

Su Ruirui disdain to lie, and honestly said: "Two are like a wife, four concubines, Wang Ji, waitress, and humiliation have not been counted. These are all given by the father and mother, and the elders dare not resign, Sang Er, Do n’t embarrass Grandpa so deliberately. Grandpa only values ??you. Some things take time. ”

A sentence "Don't dare to resign from the elders" severely shattered Mu Rouzang's hot heart. In his eyes, is this difficult?

She held back the pain of tearing her heart and her heart apart, even though her eyes were filled with tears, she also held back her head stubbornly and smiled: "What can you give me?"

"Sanger, grandfather, as a grandfather, bears a lot of responsibilities. Not only can it be solved in one sentence, you do n’t want to be so willful. Even if grandfather ca n’t do whatever he wants, it ’s more cruel to himself. Besides, your brother will go If there is any success, the grandfather will find an opportunity to raise your position. "Every woman who comes in the palace is a move. He cannot handle any one at will, even if it is just a waiter. This is the sadness of being a prince. Some Things are destined to be demanded and not available.

Su Ruirui may not understand how important this relationship is to him, but one thing he knew was that when he and Mu Rouzang met at the end of the day, she never asked for him or swaggered across the city under the sign of Wangfu life-saving benefactor. This precious point did not want to let her go.

I just want to put her in my pocket and put it on my chest ...

Mu Rouzang shook his head and smiled with beauty. Some things were difficult to be compelled to end up. He stood up and saluted Su Ruirui gently.

He got up to help her, annoyed, "You have to twist it like this, why do you have to hold on to me, why? ..."

While Su Ruiru reached out to help her, Mu Rouzang reached out and pointed at his hole.

Her bitter pale mouth quickly dyed a touch of pink, as beautiful as the blooming cherry blossom, but the words that were spit out called Su Ruirui obsessed with her, and her heart sank into the cold valley.

"I'm sorry I can't accept you, Su Ruirui, don't leave it alone, you and I will never see you again in this life."

In the crisp voice, there is a broken and helpless heart-breaking, Su Ruirui can never understand the gap between the two of them.

The falling tears burned the back of Su Ruirui's hand, soaked into his skin silently, and condensed into a cinnabar mole, resting on his heart every night. Everyone was so disturbed that he couldn't sleep, but felt his heart burn sorely, like someone robbed him Heart-to-heart.

Mu Rouzang took out the piece of violet jade that was next to her, put it in Su Ruirui's palm, and took her body temperature of Yu Pei to quickly give birth to the inexplicable feeling in his heart, but she could only watch Mu Rouzang with her eyes open. .

She smiled softly: "This jade pen is back to you. Save you, just because of my kindness, but this can't be the reason you want me to enter the palace. Also, you can move after an hour."

After speaking, Su Ruirui, who could not speak but could not speak, could not help but widen his eyes with a look of struggle and anger.

Mu Rou Sang's heart was as strong as a knife, but she still had to put up with it. She wiped her tears and looked back at Su Ruirui. Her first love could only be a precious gift to be stored in the memory.

Fan Gong just waited by the door when he came out, Mu Rouzang lowered his head slightly, and laughed, "The prince is a little drunk. He said he wanted to take a nap. You can wake him up in an hour."