Originally it was just the tips of the ears that were red, but now, even the face was so red that it was almost bleeding.

Qin Muxu quickly retracted his hand, but Rong Jin remained calm throughout the process. After he processed the words in his mouth, Mei He took out a handkerchief to wipe Qin Muxu's hands.

"My lord, you are back." Qin Muxu quickly got off the bed and tidied up his appearance.

Ming'er Hua'er consciously retreated to the corner.

Rong Jin didn't answer, "Put on your shoes" and asked Qin Muxu to sit down, then squatted down to put on Qin Muxu's socks and shoes.

Rong Jin's hands were slender and white, with clear joints, but a little cold. Qin Muxu's feet were very sensitive, and he almost kicked them out at the first touch.

Fortunately, Rong Jin seemed to be aware of this and tried to avoid encountering Qin Muxu as much as possible.

After putting on her shoes, "Princess" Rong Jin stood up and called her softly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Muxu's face was still flushed, and she looked up at him with twinkling, clear and bright eyes.

"Princess, I'm angry today. It's all because of my bad husband." Rong Jin reflected on herself.

"It's all my husband's fault," Rong Jin said seriously.

Did Qin Muxu come here because of today? Has Rong Jin finally found out about Little Chicken?

"Send it in"

Rong Jin and Qin Muxu were sitting at the table. Qin Muxu was a little confused, and the servants filed in holding things.

There are all sweets, as well as pearl hairpins, hairpins, bracelets, gold, silver, and jade ones, and even small clay figurines, and exquisite little windmills...

The most important thing is that there is a complete set of authentic scripts!

In general, I bought everything I had and didn't have.

Qin Muxu was stunned.

"What is this?" Qin Muxu was already looking at the storybook with eyes shining brightly.

"This is for the princess. Please don't get angry."

Rong Jin looked at Qin Muxu's shining eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He was very satisfied!

"I'm not angry anymore, husband! You are so kind!" Qin Muxu leaned over and kissed Rong Jin on the face.

Rong Jin's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mumu" Rong Jin's voice was a little hoarse.

"Huh? Husband, what I embroidered for you is a mandarin duck! Not a chick!" Qin Muxu took advantage of the situation and sat on Rong Jin's lap.

Rong Jin's body tensed, the person in her arms was delicate and soft, and the faint sweet fragrance of the little girl filled her nose.

"Oh, mandarin ducks, Mumu's embroidery is very good, I am very satisfied." Rong Jin hugged Qin Muxu, and the two of them talked about homely things naturally.

Seeing that Qin Muxu was curious about those objects, Rong Jin took them over and explained them to Qin Muxu one by one.

"Mumu, this Nine Dragons Ring is very interesting. Look at it..."

"Mumu, try this..."

"Husband, when we have a child..."

"Child, it's time..." Rong Jin looked at Qin Muxu with a deep look in her eyes.

Only then did Qin Muxu realize that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, "Cough, cough, cough, don't be in a hurry." Qin Muxu quickly escaped from Rong Jin's arms.

"Hurry, let's eat quickly." Qin Muxu changed the subject, but Rong Jin didn't hold on to her.

The two of them finished their meal as usual and went for a walk hand in hand. Then Rong Jin went back to the study to read official documents, while Qin Muxu sat aside and read a storybook.

The candlelight was slightly warm, and Qin Muxu was sleeping soundly on the table. Rong Jin walked over gently, stretched out his hand, and touched her eyebrows. He rarely saw such a well-behaved Qin Muxu.

Rong Jin carried Qin Muxu to bed, covered her with a quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed.

He suddenly recalled the time when they first met. Qin Muxu drove away those who bullied him, looking menacing like a little wild cat with explosive hair.
Chapter completed!