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Different treatment 【2 more】

After Leng Wuxin left the house with the little guy in her arms, she did not move around as she said, and besides, she also has difficulty moving now!

In the early morning, the palace is full of life. You can't see the birds in the trees, but you can hear their calls. Although you don't know what they are talking about, it makes you feel better when you listen to them.

The little guy seemed to be very happy too. He jumped out of Leng Wuxin's arms and ran around her. He would also play with the grass on the ground to see if there was any rustle. Sometimes he would run up to her steps and tug at the hem of her skirt.

!

Looking at its carefree look, Leng Wuxin curled up into a faint smile!

On the other side, Murong Jue also came out of Qingcheng's room and walked alone on the road to the palace without knowing where he was going. But as they walked, the distance between them became closer...

Leng Wuxin was sitting in the pavilion, looking forward. The breeze blew her green hair, and the fragrance of flowers surrounded her!

As Murong Jue walked here, his eyes were involuntarily attracted to her back. That straight and slender back, as well as her cold and aloof temperament, how much she resembled her!

In vain, an idea came into Murong Jue's mind, but in an instant he was startled by his own guess. After shaking his head, he told himself in his heart: No matter how good the skill of disguise is, the color of a person's eyes will not be the same.

It cannot be changed either!

Murong Jue was shocked by his thoughts. Maybe if this woman stayed here for one more day, it would be more troublesome for him...

Murong Jue stood there for a moment, reorganizing his thoughts before taking steps to leave silently, but the little guy still found him while running around, and he was so excited that he forgot what Leng Wuxin had told him yesterday!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." It ran towards him with its mouth slightly open, its wet tongue still exposed, and it looked like a dog, not a fox!

Murong Jue was a little stunned at the moment, but he did not object to the little thing's closeness, and actually liked it from the bottom of his heart.

When Leng Wuxin heard the movement, she turned her head and looked back. When she saw him squatting down and stroking Qingcheng's head, there was an undercurrent in his calm purple eyes!

Murong Jue also knew that she had discovered his existence, so he raised his eyes to look at her, stopped stroking the little guy's head and stood up again.

Leng Wuxin also had an expressionless face, put away the waves in his eyes, stood up with one hand on the stone table, nodded slightly and saluted him, pursed his lips slightly and said nothing.

Murong Jue knew that she didn't like him touching this little fox, and he also knew that she didn't like him staying near her.

Murong Jue also nodded slightly and took steps calmly...

The little fox was still squeaking, looking at where Murong Jue was leaving, and then at where Leng Wuxin was. There was a pitiful look in his round eyes, but no matter how much it called Murong Jue, he didn't stop anymore.

, and never looked back!

Just after Murong Jue left for some distance, a tall man walked in front of him.

Murong Zhan walked towards her. Today he came specifically to see Leng Wuxin. He was worried that she would not be used to living here, so he brought some of Qingcheng's favorite fruits and vegetables to see her.

Murong Jue saw a smile on his brows and seemed to be in a good mood. When his eyes fell on the basket in his hand, he knew who he was here for!

"Third brother!" Murong Jue greeted him first, but he didn't expect to meet him by such a coincidence.

"You're here to find Leng Wuxin!?" Murong Jue didn't ask him. Just by looking at his expression at this moment, he knew he wasn't here to find him.

"Haha, has Third Brother seen her?" Murong Zhan asked shyly. He had already gone to Leng Wuxin's room just now, but there was no one inside. The maid said she had gone out for a walk!

"Are you still worried that she will be hungry in Prince Chen's palace?" Murong Jue did not answer him immediately. Seeing him coming with a basket, Murong Jue felt inexplicably unhappy.

"Third brother, don't get me wrong, this is for Qing... it's for the little guy!" Murong Zhan saw that his face was cold and his words didn't sound like he was joking, so he explained nervously. The worst thing was that he almost shouted "Qingcheng".

Fortunately, even reflecting it prevented the man in front of me from secretly becoming angry.

Murong Jue was already unhappy in his heart. It felt uncomfortable to be lightly touched on the wound, but he couldn't show it in a stingy way.

"She's still ahead. If she wants to leave, take her away today!" Murong Jue's eyes turned slightly, his calm tone was the same as usual, but his expression seemed to have changed.

Murong Zhan knew in his heart that he still offended him, but who made Leng Wuxin want to name that little thing 'Qingcheng'?!

"Okay, I understand!" Murong Zhang replied, turning sideways to let Murong Jue go first, and then he walked forward.

Just after Murong Zhan also took steps, Murong Jue, who was walking behind him, stopped and looked in the direction he was walking. He was thinking that maybe after Leng Wuxin saw Zhan, her face would not be so cold.

Bar!

Unknowingly, Murong Jue thought of Leng Wuxin again, and his uncontrollable thoughts made him frown deeply, making him wonder what he should do now!

Sure enough, when Murong Zhan walked over, Leng Wuxin did curl up into a smile, and even stood up and bowed to him: "His Royal Highness!"

"You don't have to be polite, just sit down!" Murong Zhan put the basket on the table, helped her sit down with one hand, and then sat next to her.

"Do you feel better today? Do your feet hurt?" Murong Zhan asked with concern, his eyes warm.

"Much better, thank you for your concern, Your Highness!" Leng Wuxin replied softly, his eyes falling on the basket. The fruits and vegetables in it were all the little guy's favorite things to eat when he lived in the Prince's Mansion.

"Did His Highness send this specially for it?" Although Leng Wuxin asked him, he already had the answer in his heart, and was a little touched by his move!

Murong Zhan's smile deepened, like a spring breeze, and he said: "Although Third Brother's house is nice, it may not have the things it likes to eat. I'm worried that it won't be used to it when it comes here!"

Murong Zhan was thoughtful, but he didn't expect that the little guy would like him very much after being rescued by Murong Jue. For example, people who didn't know it thought Murong Jue was its owner!

Leng Wuxin smiled and looked at the little thing in front of her who was happily playing with herself. She said: "As long as it is with me, it will be the same wherever it goes!" As she said this, she added

He looked back and said: "But Wuxin still thanks His Highness for your concern on its behalf!"

[Thank you zj521choose for sending me the flowers! There are still more today~~ The tickets are more powerful~]


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