"You go down first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Xuan Yuehua said to Lu Qiao calmly.

"Yes." Lu Qiao lowered his head slightly and retreated.

Xuan Yuehua's eyelids narrowed slightly, and this time I was afraid that she would not be able to do it. The Mu family is also a famous family, and as the princess, she must catch the wind for Mu Ziye, and she can't refuse for any reason.

When dinner was approaching, Xuan Yuehua went to Qinxinju, and he wanted her to know that pretending to be sick was not like this.

The head of the bed was lit with a dim light, and the room was a little dark, the man thought for a moment, and reached out to pat Lin Shixin.

The little woman who was a little sleepy was slapped by him like this, her brows were twisted together, and she said in a daze, "Lu Qiao...... Didn't I say it...... Don't you go, don't bother me...... I'm so sleepy. ”

The man's eyes on the side of the bed sank, and his deep voice seemed a little abrupt in the quiet room, "Lin Shixin." ”

"Didn't I say it, I want to ......" Before the word sleep could be spoken, Lin Shixin suddenly opened his eyes violently, and a stirring spirit was in his mind, this voice could not be ......

The little woman bit her lip tangledly, turned her head little by little, and sure enough, what caught her eye was the eternal ice face.

Lin Shixin's sleepiness disappeared in an instant, she sat up with her hands propped up, and said with a flattering smile: "Lord Wang, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

A layer of gloom was buried in the man's eyes, "You listen to this king, you have to go to today's dinner, and you have to go if you don't go." The icy aura all dispersed.

Lin Shixin trembled slightly, and said stubbornly: "I'm a little uncomfortable and don't want to go." After speaking, he covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Do you think this king is a three-year-old child? Can't even tell if you're sick or not? Xuan Yuehua's lips were hooked wickedly, and she looked at her with disdain.

Lin Shixin smiled and glanced at him angrily, is he trying to force her to go? The little woman lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she lifted the quilt, put on her clothes and shoes neatly, walked to the dresser as if no one was around, combed her makeup indiscriminately, and went straight out of the room, regardless of whether the man was still in the house.

Xuan Yuehua was slightly stunned, and when she came back to her senses, the little woman was no longer in the room, she secretly scolded herself in her heart, raised her eyes, and strode out.

Wan Yun saw the prince and Lin Shixin coming one after the other, and the jade hand couldn't help pinching the brocade hand, the cheap woman is really a fox spirit reincarnated! But he smiled softly and said, "My sister is here, is she feeling better?" I'm really worried about my sister dying. ”

The corners of Lin Shixin's mouth twitched, "I'm just a little tired, so it's not in the way." "Can you let her go if you get in the way of the stinky ice?

"Take a seat." Xuan Yuehua's ghostly voice came.

Hearing this, Lin Shixin sat down unceremoniously, looking at a table of delicious food, her heart was throbbing for a while, but the protagonist hadn't come yet, and she couldn't move the chopsticks.

About a quarter of an hour later, Mu Ziye came gently, sprinkled flowers and dragged the pure lily skirt, draped in a pattern of ribbing, the face was like a peach blossom, the red lips were delicate, the eyebrows were eyebrows, the smile was smiling, and the eyes were beautiful.

"Let everyone wait for a long time, Ziye will punish himself with three cups, which is considered an apology." After Mu Ziye took his seat, he poured himself wine and drank three glasses proudly.

"Let's have a seat." As soon as Xuan Yuehua finished speaking, Lin Shixin felt like she had won ****, she picked up the chopsticks as if no one was around, and ate wildly without hesitation, she was really hungry for a long time!

Mu Ziye looked at her with some surprise, this is the princess of the Nine Kings Mansion? I thought it was a show! A trace of contempt crossed Mu Ziye's eyes.