He stood there, standing quietly, as if he had grown there in harmony, Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes glowing with brown water waves in the light became deeper and deeper, and she was very afraid of what would happen to her father when he saw the prince.

One is that she raised herself as an adult and never disliked her father. One is the prince who talks about her every day and criticizes her no matter what she does. The good and the bad are obvious.

Bo Zeyu, who was also in a gray robe, also looked at her, and her black eyes were deeper than the lake. He has always been vigorous and resolute, and he hates people who procrastinate the most. He listed all the rules and regulations, and every step and every link must be in accordance with the standard of perfection, and there should be no flaws. Until I met Mu Xiaoxiao, lazy!! Doing things without thinking through the brain, the hands always act before the brain, but you can feel full of positive energy and a sense of freedom in her.

After getting to know Mu Xiaoxiao, he experienced the feeling of being afraid.

I'm afraid that she won't get hurt all the time, and I'm afraid that she will leave quietly. I was even more afraid that she would choose the former between Master Mu and herself.

Bo Zeyu always didn't have any expression, wasting a good pair of skins.

He stepped back and ducked into a dark corner.

I thought, just drag it out! It's okay not to let Master Mu know about his savings, at least Mu Xiaoxiao can stay by his side. The cruelty of the truth may make it painful for both of them.

The happiest person about Bo Zeyu's decision should be Mu Xiaoxiao, but why is she not happy at all, but sad.

Especially watching the prince disappear from her sight little by little, she felt that the sensation in her body was also withdrawn, and her senses could only experience pain.

"Daddy!" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the direction of Bo Zeyu's disappearance with a sad face, her two eyes were round like a little longan, cute and pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Master Mu, who was lying down, touched her long black hair, and asked dotingly.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes always looked in the direction where Bo Zeyu disappeared, and exhaled like an orchid, "Is it like this when you fall in love with someone?" ”

Her sad tone made Master Mu uneasy, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

The green little hand grabbed the clothes on his chest and tapped it lightly, making a dull sound. Mu Xiaoxiao's bell-like voice flowed out of her mouth one after another, "He made my heart ache and made me cry, but despite this, I still wanted to hold his hand when he stood there." With that, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was squatting, got up from the ground and walked to a dark corner.

"Xiaoxiao!" Master Mu called her anxiously, but Mu Xiaoxiao left without hesitation. "Lift me up." Master Mu said anxiously to the people around him.

The subordinates glanced at An Zhenghao, and immediately helped Master Mu up after getting his approval.

"Daughter!" His waist is not good, it takes a lot of effort just to stand up, and there is no way to catch up with Mu Xiaoxiao's pace.

Seeing her stop in the shadows, her back to herself, Master Mu had no way to see her expression clearly. I saw her hand outstretched, and another pair grabbed her in the darkness.

Master Mu looked around and thought. It should be the dart master who protects them along the way.

The person in the dark corner, under the traction of Mu Xiaoxiao, revealed his body little by little.

Arms, feet, legs...... Face.

The man's thick eyebrows are slightly raised in the shape of a sword, and his black eyes seem to be dyed with a layer of mist, revealing alienation, indifference and wisps of evil aura, his nose is very straight, he looks very arrogant, and his beautifully curved and well-contoured lips exude a little cool evil atmosphere.

They walked hand in hand, and even Bo Zeyu, who had always been expressionless, had a calm smile on his face.

This may be the most unfortunate time in Mu Xiaoxiao's life.

But she showed courage.

took out the courage to make him retreat as a prince.

Maybe one day, we will be miserable and hate each other, and then I will hold your hand as I do today