"Check the source of this arrow."

Throwing the short arrow to Changjiu, Chu Yu quickly walked into the mansion.

After relocating two maids, Mu Jinghong turned out and met Chu Ji who was hurriedly returning. He strode over and held her hand and walked aside. Mu Jinghong did not struggle.

Standing in the open space, Chu Qi let go of her and turned to look at her.

"Prince?"

Chu Qi looked her face up and down and said, "The descendants of the Liu family refused to be priests for a while, but they extended a helping hand to you in that situation. I really want to know if there is any deal between you and him."

"I had never had any contact with him before."

Chu Qi suddenly looked at her quietly again.

Mu Jinghong realized that his stutter seemed to have improved a little. Thinking of what Chu Qi asked him to repeat when he was outside, his eyes became a little darker.

Stammering is the disaster she should have, and it is her luck to stop the disaster with a small disaster.

If it is cured, does it mean that those who are waiting for the disaster will be worse than they are now?

Therefore.

Mu Jinghong's first reaction was not happy.

Is it because you have committed evil deeds and have to go through his calamity?

She experienced death disaster in the last life, but what disaster in this life has caused her to go through?

Seeing that she suddenly became quiet and her expression gradually became serious, Chu Qi had already decided that when would these two people have come into contact?

Chu Qi didn't know how people like them communicated, but he knew that even if they didn't have a face-to-face communication, they could get to know each other through other ways and know what the other party was going to go through.

This kind of magical thing has always been deeply feared and admired by people.

Chu Qi did not want his woman to have such abilities, and now, Mu Jinghong's various behaviors are too late.

"Mu Jinghong said from the beginning, don't reveal your skills."

This time, Chu Qi was really unhappy, and his eyes were cold when he looked over.

Mu Jinghong looked at the other party's eyes and slowly lowered his eyes: "The descendants of the Liu family are definitely not ordinary people. Even if I don't reveal them, he will always know something. He shouldn't enter Kyoto City. If he doesn't enter, things will not change in the future. The prince may have to be more careful this time. The descendants of the Liu family predicted that someone would be unfavorable to the prince."

He didn't feel relieved of this, "Those who want to be unfavorable to me always exist."

Black eyes narrowed, and his tone sank a few degrees, "Don't think that you can predict something and feel that the world is invincible. Some things cannot be changed by prophecy."

Mu Jinghong stared at the man in front of him in a daze, and after listening to what he said, he remained silent for a long time.

He was right, but she never felt that it was amazing that she could predict, and her fate could sometimes change.

Moreover, some prophecies come at a cost.

Turning the world around is even more costly.

She had already tried it, and it didn't feel good.

"I told you all this just to keep you away from the descendants of the Liu family."

"...The prince is afraid that I will learn something from him, which will be detrimental to the prince?"

"Since you think so, that's it."

Chu Qi didn't explain too much, so he asked her to go back to the house to rest on his own. He took the air conditioner to Huxin Pavilion.

Mu Jinghong raised his eyebrows and really went back to the house to rest.

Today's appearance was really shocked.

Take a nap and the night is coming.

Mu Jinghong opened his eyes and suddenly faced such a quiet and dark environment, and was a little stunned for a moment.

How long has this been happening?

I often faced it in my previous life, but I didn’t feel the same depressing feeling as today.

Did I really enjoy it too much and suddenly I couldn’t adapt.

I shook my head and slid down.

Madam Liu leaned in and said, "The princess is awake."

Mu Jinghong asked: "When is it?"

"It's three o'clock in the hour of You."

So late.

Madam Liu asked again: "The princess can have a meal."

"Where is the prince."

"I'm still discussing with Lord Changjiu at Huxin Pavilion. If the princess can't wait, she'll have to eat first."

Mama Liu's expression slipped over something strange and secretly glanced at Mu Jinghong.

The stuttering suddenly improved greatly, how could Madam Liu not be surprised?

Mu Jinghong sorted out his clothes and said, "Tell me the food, and then send someone there and call him the prince."

"yes."

Seeing that she insisted on having meals with the prince, Madam Liu quickly went to invite Chu Qi without delay.

The food was delivered to the table, and Chu Qi brought it in.

Seeing the woman sitting upright at the table, Chu Qi raised his lips slightly, "The princess is resting."

"Um."

As soon as Chu Qi came in, Mu Jinghong got up and brought him a bowl of soup.

Chu Qi stared at Mu Jinghong unexpectedly. He was so kind that he was afraid that he would have something to ask for. However, Chu Qi was happy to enjoy such treatment.

After Mu Jinghong gave the soup, he buried his head in his mouth and wiped his hands. After putting down the chopsticks, he wiped his hands. Mu Jinghong said: "I went to see my mother today. My uncle mentioned some words and asked when the prince will be re-elected."

After saying that, he stopped talking.

This surprised Chu Qi even more.

Her actions just now were just for saying this? That would be unnecessary.

Chu Qi couldn't help feeling a little depressed when he thought that she might have given it to him casually.

Mu Jinghong, who didn't know what Chu Ji was thinking, was silent for a while. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he said, "The prince still has something to ask."

"Mr. Mu and Grand Marshal Gu approached. It was not surprising that they asked about these words, but what you thought in your heart."

"I am doing it for the prince."

"...You said this, the credibility is not high."

"Since the prince didn't believe me from the beginning, why bother with my thoughts?"

"You're saying this more smoothly," Chu Qi waved his hand with a smile, asking the people around him to serve tea.

The leftovers on the table were taken away and hot tea was served.

The people in the room retreated cleanly and became quiet.

Mu Jinghong pursed his lips and raised Wen Jingru's eyes, "What are the plans for the prince? I want to know."

"oh?"

Chu Ji smiled even more unexpectedly.

Mu Jinghong asked this, just want to participate in this matter.

He is quite brave.

"You are not afraid of death."

"The prince doesn't believe me, I know, but I have my own things to do."

"Are you planning to peel it off to me?"

"It's sincerity."

Hearing this, Chu Qi actually chuckled softly.

"I can't feel the sincerity of the princess."

"How can the prince believe me?"

"Be my real wife."

"...The prince forgot what he said before." Mu Jinghong looked up in surprise.

"I only believe in my own people," the implication is that you are not your own.

If it is put on others, I will be sad after hearing this.

Marry him, he is his person.
To be continued...