The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

When Ye Jingrong returned to the palace, Mu Changan was learning to embroider a purse with great interest, sitting alone under the lamp and embroidering very seriously. She lowered her head slightly, her long hair fell down to her eyes, and she was too serious, even Ye Jingrong didn't notice it when she came in. Ye Jingrong walked to Mu Chang'an and wrapped her neck around her.

"Chang'an, what are you doing?"

Mu Changan raised his purse in his hands to show Ye Jingrong, and asked with a smile, "How's it? I have a high level of understanding?"

Ye Jingrong suddenly felt cried and laughed when he saw the purse. What should he say? His princess had a very high sense of understanding, and the pins were crooked, and the embroidery on it should be a cricket, but there was no shape at all.

Seeing this, Ye Jingrong couldn't help but feel funny, he had never seen a woman worse than Mu Changan's needlework, but he didn't have the heart to attack Mu Changan, so he said very disapprovingly, "The embroidery is very good."

"I still have my husband's vision. A Li actually said that this tadpole was a monster, and it was clearly a tadpole. I embroidered this kind of thing for the first time. It can be embroidered so well."

"How do you suddenly think of embroidered purses?"

The night scene still did not let go, and the voice was very gentle.

Mu Changan laughed, "Isn't Nanjin popular for giving purses? Other women use purses to show their love, I think I should also express it." Mu Changan carefully looked at the purses in his hands and frowned suddenly, "It doesn't seem to be big Good-looking, if you really bring this on your body, will others laugh at you? "

"Who dares to smile in front of the King."

"How could you laugh in front of you, but not die, but you would laugh in your heart."

"Why not, Chang'an, as long as you embroider, the king likes it. I heard that Chu Ci took Ling Wanying away."

Mu Changan nodded, "Yeah, the third brother did take Ling Wanying away. When the third brother came, I knew that Ling Wanying could not be killed. No matter what, Ling Wanying was his sister.

The third brother is not the kind of cold-blooded and ruthless person. He can't ignore Ling Wanying. Even if Ling Wanying is still alive, it won't affect us. Yuxi has gone to Yi Rongdan, and she won't be able to blame on this face. "

"I will let Chu Ci be sent away by Ling Wanying. She will never want to set foot in Kyoto again."

"Either this way, it's better to find a little place, so that she can cultivate her self-cultivation, Jing Rong, what happened to Duan Wang?"

Ye Jingrong let go of Mu Changan and sat down beside her. "Everything is as usual, and now the mind of Father Emperor is unpredictable. In a few days, Ling Jiaoyu should pass through the door."

"The tragedy has begun."

"Regardless of what she does, even the tragedy is self-sustaining. By the way, Chang'an, I saw Changsheng next to the Father, and the Father is very appreciative of Changsheng."

On the contrary, Mu Changan felt a relief, "He actually transferred to the emperor?"

"He used to save the car before, and the emperor left him with him. Now he is a celebrity beside the emperor, and he is very appreciated by the emperor. I always feel that this person is too gloomy, I'm afraid it's a bad heart."

"Before Changsheng did have a lot of misunderstandings because of Zhou ’s affairs, and later he also apologized. Now he has reached this step by his own efforts. That is also his own ability. Jing Rong, you are prejudiced against Changsheng, but Longevity is indeed very strange. It seems that someone has changed overnight. I don't know if it was stimulated. "

Thinking about the reactions before and after life, Mu Chang'an also felt very strange. When he first saw Changsheng, he was obviously a very kind and big boy. When he saw him again, it was a bit cold, but after the blow from Zhou ’s death, Changsheng ’s temperament changed greatly. It's not impossible, she can't think of any problems for long life.

Ye Jingrong felt that Changsheng was very suspicious, and he had instructed the secret pile in the palace to stare at Changsheng. He did not believe in Changsheng.

"It's too late, Chang'an, don't embroider, embroidery under the lamp is not good for the eyes."

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