Seeing Mu Qingyang's pained look, Hua Lang hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Qi Tianhong's arm.

"Little Flower, you lighten up. "I'm afraid that he will hurt Qi Tianhong, Mu Qingyang said in a loud voice.

"Good. Hua Lang responded, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but be a little cautious.

But the more this is the case, the more Qi Tianhong can't break it, as if he is stuck to Mu Qingyang's arms.

"She won't run, if you think it's okay to hold the princess of this king like this......" I don't know when, Mu Xuelun, who had not made a sound for a long time, was already standing under the carriage.

"......" was Mu Qingyang, who didn't know how to be good, and when she heard Mu Xuelun saying innocuous words as if she was watching a play, she couldn't help but turn her head and glared at him fiercely!

This guy, if he doesn't come to help, forget it, he is still talking cool words on the side!

Looking at him as if he was watching coldly, she was a little angry!

But in the next second, Mu Qingyang felt that the strength of the arm tightly bound to his waist was slowly loosened.

"If I let go...... Will Qingqing ...... disappeared ......" But at the same time, a weak voice came from behind Mu Qingyang, which was almost alone.

"......" is such a voice, but I don't know why it makes Mu Qingyang feel a little pantothenic acid on the tip of his nose.

I think how handsome and extraordinary he is Qi Tianhong, but now he is like this, and this opening is actually saying this!

Thinking that he is like this now, it must have something to do with the fact that he was separated from himself before.

"Of course not, I'm not going to disappear. Mu Qingyang turned around, and his hands were on his arms at once.

"I ......" The moment their eyes met, Qi Tianhong's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingyang asked extra cautiously when he saw this.

"I ...... Are you dreaming?" Qi Tianhong looked at Mu Qingyang in disbelief, and his gaze simply didn't dare to deviate by half a minute.

"......" Mu Qingyang was embarrassed, if she heard Qi Tianhong say such a thing in ordinary times, she would definitely flick a middle finger on his forehead first, but now his appearance made Mu Qingyang not know what to do.

"Whether it's a dream or not, you won't know if you pinch it yourself. But at this moment, there was a magnetic voice in the air.

No matter how good the voice was, the content of that sentence made Mu Qingyang throw him a fierce look without hesitation.

It's like conveying the message of "if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb"!

But Mu Xuelun looked completely unconcerned, as if he was ignoring Mu Qingyang's "warning"!

When Mu Qingyang turned his head back, he actually saw that Qi Tianhong really stretched out his hand, and pinched his own face......

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing!" Seeing this, Mu Qingyang hurriedly stepped forward with a pair of hands and held his hands tightly.

But one of his hands was already pinching his own cheek.

"You're crazy! You take the nonsense that others say, and you take it seriously!" Seeing him like this, Mu Qingyang threw his hand down, and he was a little angry for a while.

When she saw that his cheeks were already a little red and swollen, she relented for a moment and didn't blame him too much.

"Does it hurt?" Qi Tianhong like this made Mu Qingyang feel a little inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

"It's really not a dream!" Qi Tianhong seemed to be immersed in his own world, talking to himself, as if he hadn't heard Mu Qingyang's words.