Chapter Fifty-Nine: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon

The big ship has been drifting on the sea for two days, and most of the people have lost weight when they get off the boat, only Mu Xiaoxiao has not changed, well, take a closer look, it seems that he has gained a little weight. In Bo Zeyu's words, if she is thrown into the sea, she can be a good girl, and maybe she can be the daughter-in-law of the third prince of the Dragon King.

As for why it was the daughter-in-law of the third prince of the Dragon King, Mu Xiaoxiao also asked him.

That's what our far-sighted prince said.

"Since you are the crown princess in the world, you can naturally be the crown princess in the water when you go to the bottom of the sea."

Mu Xiaoxiao heard it at the time, but it made some sense.

Later, after thinking about it carefully, it was clear that the prince compared himself with the crown prince of the dragon king.

She! At best, it's bare.

People say that it is better to marry than to do well.

But! If you marry too well, your own light will be obscured.

"Prince, the carriage is ahead." The little palace maid who served the two ran to lead the way.

"No need." Bo Zeyu walked directly past her, thinking: It's better to be down-to-earth.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was following behind, nodded to the little palace maid, "Then I'll go." He smiled and followed the palace maid.

Before he could take a few steps, he was carried back by Bo Zeyu, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was harsh, "Mu Xiaoxiao, you are a husband outside, do you know what to do?" ”

"Yes." Mu Xiaoxiao followed him resignedly. Resistance with mosquitoes, "Count you ruthless"

The pace of walking was no faster than that of a carriage, and soon the two of them were left behind.

Mu Xiaoxiao's body is also close to the limit.

And Bo Zeyu was still not red and out of breath.

"Prince, I really can't walk." Mu Xiaoxiao was so tired that she sat on the ground and played with her butt.

She was wearing a plain dress today, and the milky skirt was stained with mud.

Standing in front of her, Bo Zeyu, who was high above, thought of a poem, out of the mud without staining.

Mu Xiaoxiao's face was red, but he had a bit of a lotus posture. Bo Zeyu stared at her, and always felt that there seemed to be some changes, her skin was much whiter than before, her appearance was much more delicate, and her posture was lighter than before.

"Prince, if you don't let me ride in the carriage again, I'll climb over."

"......" Bo Zeyu retracted the thought just now, he basically gritted his teeth and spoke, "Take the car." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who felt saved, got up from the ground with a bone, waved her arms to greet the person in front of her, and the distance was far away, she shouted at the top of her voice, "Stop." No one paid attention, she was angry and ready to roar for the second time.

"Enough!" Bo Zeyu thought she was embarrassed and covered her mouth with one hand.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who couldn't catch her breath, began to cough violently.

When I got to the carriage, I didn't slow down.

"Okay, just cough twice." Bo Zeyu closed his eyes to cultivate his body and mind. The car was full of Mu Xiaoxiao's coughing voice, and he was annoyed to hear it, of course, there was also an element of concern in this.

But Mu Xiaoxiao didn't understand, she glared at him viciously! I thought angrily in my heart, it's not you who hurt her, if you don't come to apologize to her, forget it, and dislike her. Mu Xiaoxiao, who was uncomfortable, pulled her throat and continued to cough.

Bo Zeyu, who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep, felt that the coughing sound was getting closer and closer to him, and he opened one eye vigilantly and caringly to peek.

Mu Xiaoxiao slowly approached, and the whole person was almost coughing on his face.

"What are you doing?" Bo Zeyu was startled by her, and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao angrily, no wonder he felt that his face was a little wet, needless to say that it must be her saliva.

Caught doing bad things, Mu Xiaoxiao forgot about coughing for a moment, jumped a distance, and sat down an arm's length apart.

"Ahem." After resting for a while, he started coughing again. When is it a head? Mu Xiaoxiao, whose face was flushed, felt that her internal organs were about to be coughed out, and her throat was already a little uncomfortable.

Bo Zeyu, who originally wanted to hang her up and beat her, saw her coughing like this, and was moved with compassion. The black and white eyes looked at her fixedly, tilted his head slightly, sighed lightly, and sat down on the same side as Mu Xiaoxiao.

This time, Mu Xiaoxiao leaned on the inside and looked at him vigilantly.

"Look at what, turn around." Bo Zeyu was a little embarrassed and forced Mu Xiaoxiao to turn his back.

"Ahem...... Ahem think ...... Ahem, what's the matter? Mu Xiaoxiao finished her words with difficulty.

It was the crown prince who responded to her......

The warm palm gently patted her back.

Syllable!

Syllable!!

Syllable!!!

……

The repetitive, uninterrupted sound stimulated Mu Xiaoxiao's brain.

She couldn't tell if it was Bo Zeyu's sound of patting her on the back.

Or the sound of a string snapping in her head.

"Is it better?" Bo Zeyu's gentle voice made the last taut string in Mu Xiaoxiao's head break.

"Much better." The prince was so considerate that she was so scared that she forgot to cough.

"Well, then let Prince Ben sleep for a while."

"Yes." The prince's rhetoric couldn't help but make her a little depressed.

Mu Xiaoxiao, whose blood was flowing backwards, leaned on the carriage with a red face, her heart still beating irregularly.

She told herself, Mu Xiaoxiao, can you have a little interest, the prince said that he would pat you on the back because he wanted to sleep! Why are you so excited? Besides, now the prince is interesting to you, you have to be reserved!

However, another very small voice in his heart was so small that Mu Xiaoxiao didn't want to look at it directly.

Calm down where it chatters, you don't deserve him, so don't expect, don't have illusions.

Every time this voice appears.

Mu Xiaoxiao will think of the prince's kindness to her, little by little, no matter how small things are, they can be used to prevaricate the small voice in her head.

Blindly magnify the advantages of the other party infinitely.

Infinitely reduce the shortcomings of the other party.

Then, draw the ground as a dungeon.

Live in your own fantasies.

If she only listened to small voices at that time, she suppressed her heartbeat.

Will they go down a different path.

pity

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people are in trouble.