Mu Xiaofeng felt that asking him to help her today was really a very, very small favor, so she didn't feel guilty at all, let alone uneasy, and directly turned her eyes to look at the uncleaned dishes and chopsticks on the table.

smiled, "No, the remuneration has already been paid to you in advance, so you can't leave it for me." ”

Xia Xingshen lowered his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips hooked up a slight smile of spontaneous love, and nodded with emotion, "It seems that Miss Mu has taught me a vivid lesson today, and I finally understand what it means to eat people with a short mouth." ”

He was paid for a meal, and she was the only one who could make it.

But that's a good sign, isn't it?

At the very least, she didn't resist him much in her heart.

This is barely in line with his expectations.

But before Xia Xingshen finished thinking in his heart, the girl on the opposite side suddenly took out something and pushed it in front of him. The tone that could not be refused, blinked, looked at him fixedly, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, I just let myself suffer, and I don't dare to let the right minister suffer." ”

Xia Xingshen stared at the long small box that was pushed in front of him, his eyes immediately deepened, and the smile on his lips was still lazy, "Oh, Miss Mu is treating me as an outsider"

The girl choked and rolled her eyes secretly.

felt that what he said was particularly mysterious, she didn't treat him as an outsider, did she still treat him as an insider

But when it comes to words, of course, you have to change tricks. She smiled, looked at the box with a soft attitude, and then directly picked up the tough one and stuffed it into his hand, "This is your thing, I just borrowed it before." Now that the borrowing is complete, of course, the goods will be returned to the original owner. ”

It's too precious to keep someone's life or something.

She didn't want to and didn't want to take on such a heavy responsibility.

She and Xia Xingshen are really not related. Taking advantage of others or something, even if it doesn't hurt, she won't do it. What's more, although this box is small, the stakes inside are significant.

Xia Xingshen glanced at her and held the box with her sleeve, but when the girl was about to let go, she suddenly clasped her backhand, and firmly buckled her palm and the box on the table at the same time, unable to move.

Mu Xiaofeng frowned, Xia Xingshen was still smiling, but when her beautiful eyes fell on her face, her gaze was cold. The coolness was faint and faint, like the dappled sunlight reflecting the leaves outside, but it made the heart of the girl who was imprisoned by his gaze secretly frightened.

Daylight was warm, but his gaze made her feel as if she was suddenly in a snowy field.

This seemed to be the first time since she met Xia Xingshen that he had shown annoyance to her. But even so, this person still has that chic and lazy appearance, if it weren't for Mu Xiaofeng's keen senses, he would almost feel the anger in his heart.

"Xiaofeng," a deep and magnetic voice suddenly called out her name, Xia Xingshen's own eyes suddenly deepened, but Mu Xiaofeng immediately had a bad premonition in his heart, and a subconscious feeling of panic was breeding.

Xia Xingshen clasped her hand under the box, suddenly moved, and leaned forward slightly towards her. Forming an intimate but also depressing posture, he stared at her with dark eyes and did not move, "Actually, I am not Xia Xingshen." ”

Mu Xiaofeng was shocked in his heart, subconsciously avoided his gaze, and forcefully twitched his palm, and broke free from his big palm along with the box.

She clutched the box, raised it in the air and raised it towards him, quickly stopping him from going down and saying, "Ha, I'm kidding you, such a good gift, it's mine." There's no reason to give it back, right? ”

The secret of her life experience is too heavy, she is willing to treat Xia Xingshen as a friend, but at this time she really doesn't have the mood to share his secret.

Sharing someone else's secret means that she has to take on an extra responsibility to keep it secret.

She has small shoulders and can't take on the responsibilities of others.

With that, she gave him a slightly apologetic look, then put the box back away and stood up.

"Don't forget, Young Master Xia, I have already paid the remuneration in advance, and the matter has to be done for me."

Xia Xingshen looked at the girl who could almost be called a deserted escape, the lazy smile on her lips faded slightly, and she replied meaningfully behind her, "Well, I just forgot who I was, and I won't forget about you." ”

Some people have some things that will inadvertently go deep into the bone marrow, like someone who has no intention of carving their hearts, no matter how hard they try, they can't erase the unevenness.

Although Mu Xiaofeng and Xia Xingshen left Yipinxiang one after the other, this did not prevent people who knew them well from associating them with each other to eat.

Especially when Zhang Hua felt that the cold aura emitted by the master around him had dropped a little more, he secretly complained in his heart.

"Master," Zhang Hua swallowed his saliva secretly, looked at the Mufu carriage that had already gone away, and said softly at the risk of freezing to death under the anger of his master, "My subordinates feel that if they care about a person, they should say it and let her know." ”

Although it is said that such an abstract thing as the mind makes people feel it from the facts and it is more sincere than saying it with their mouths.

But the problem is that the master of his family has done enough to act on Miss Mu, but he has said too little in this mouth. If the master also has the oily tone of the right phase, no, he has the mouth of the right minister who can speak kindly, and at this moment he doesn't have to stand pitifully beside the master and silently bear the boundless cold.

Chu Lige glanced at him lightly and was noncommittal about his suggestion.

The moment he lowered his eyes, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He, should he really tell her directly that he cares about her?

The thrush did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, but the cold eyes seemed to be condensed for no reason, and he turned around, and the wide moire sleeves crossed a graceful arc in the air. In the blink of an eye, he had already slipped into the swaggering agarwood carriage.

People are meditating, but their hearts are silently thinking about the feasibility of Zhang Hua's suggestion.

Perhaps, he could try

His Royal Highness is also a very actionable person, and once he is determined to do something, he will never change his mind easily.

It was night, and the silent moon was dark and the wind was high.

Mu Xiaofeng was about to go to bed in a wide dress, but at the moment when she leaned over and opened her mouth to blow out the lamp, she suddenly felt cold behind her.

Her heart was shocked, and her body tensed up with alertness. However, she did not rush to turn her head, nor did she panic and scream.

In the first instance, you must try to keep yourself calm before you can save yourself.

Of course, in an instant, her thoughts faded, because she noticed a change in the aura behind her, but she couldn't feel any fierce aura from the person.

And almost before she could think about it, the familiar faint cold green bamboo breath had already hit the tip of her nose.

Her body was loosened, but at the same time, anger also surged into her heart like a wave.

The girl stood up straight, Huo Ran turned around, and stared angrily, just as she bumped into the deep and distant eyes from Chu Lige.

She frowned, and snorted at him with an unceremonious cross-eyed cold face, "Your Highness is really interested, but is it in the wrong place at night?"

He thought she was somewhere

Feel free to be happy and on a whim, you can break into the boudoir at night

Chu Lige was slightly stunned, he had seen her angry look many times. But he had never seen her sparkling eyes, which would be as aggrieved as now.

It was an emotion suppressed under the irritation, so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

He rolled his eyes in confusion, obviously he didn't move anything, why did she feel wronged

Shaking her head slightly, her cold gaze fell on her face that was slightly flushed with anger, and subconsciously denied, "I don't"

"How about Your Highness, the courtiers are not interested in knowing," Mu Xiaofeng said with a cold face and a categorical and resolute tone, "However, this is the courtier's boudoir, even if His Highness is noble, he has no right to break in late at night." ”

With that, she turned her head and gestured out the dark window.

Chu Lige pursed his lips and glanced at her, and a slight annoyance flashed in his eyes for a moment.

"Actually," he staggered before leaving the territory where she felt she had been seriously violated, trying to explain his sudden reckless reckless night detective's intentions, "there is something to do with me, don't look for him." ”

Unexpectedly, when Mu Xiaofeng heard this, he became even more annoyed. She didn't even turn around, she directly turned her back to him with a cold and stiff body, and snorted heavily, "Your Highness, is this an order for your courtiers?"

He thought he was hers, who broke into her boudoir in the middle of the night, and didn't allow her to do this, not to allow her that

Chu Lige heard the strong smell of gunpowder in her tone, his eyes were surprised and blank, looking at her tense and straight figure, he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart.

He was silent, lowered his long eyelashes to hide his dazedness, and said in a low voice, "I didn't." ”

Although he was trying his best to show kindness to Mu Xiaofeng in this sentence, and expressed the meaning of his explanation. But his voice was as cold and indifferent as ever, and he didn't mix any emotions in it.

Mu Xiaofeng heard it in his ears, and the annoyance in his heart immediately became a little more intense.

"Since there isn't, then Your Highness, please go back." The girl still straightened up and turned her back to him, and even the soft and beautiful voice of the past was full of the choking smell of gunpowder, "The courtier is not a silk grass. ”

She is a person, a self-conscious person.

She has brains, knows what to do, knows how to weigh the pros and cons, and knows what to do and what not to do.

What should he be as a puppet who lives dependent on others?

If His Majesty couldn't even do the most basic respect, he might as well get out of the way as soon as possible.

Chu Lige was silent, listening to her increasingly annoyed tone, his heart became even more confused and dazed. However, although he couldn't understand what Mu Xiaofeng was worried about, he also realized that it was really not appropriate for him to stay here at this time.

Besides, he was really worried that she would get sick.

"I don't see you as a silk grass that needs to cling to a big tree to live," the man in brocade stared at her slender and cold back, and was silent for a long time before he got used to this long sentence, and after a while, he said lightly, "I'm just"

Just what

Mu Xiaofeng's heart was annoyed, but she couldn't help but subconsciously prick up her ears, but for a while, she could only hear him sigh lowly