Immersed in his own world, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was dancing with his eyebrows, didn't notice at all that there was no smile in the eyes of Bo Hanxi, who had arranged his mask, but there were huge waves.

Finally looked at him, Mu Xiaoxiao's dancing attitude suddenly became stiff, and he looked at her heart, and she asked helplessly: "Why are you looking at me like this?" She began to search in her mind, and she didn't remember that she had met Bo Hanxi, but she had met a liar who pretended to be the little prince. Yes, she was sure they hadn't seen it, and Ben's wandering eyes grew more determined.

Bo Hanyu blushed and said insincerely, "Beautiful things always attract more glances." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and shyly brushed her broken hair back to her head.

Bo Zeyu, who was also in a carriage, pretended to close his eyes and recuperate, but the bulging green tendons on his forehead had deeply exposed him. He thought to himself: Why didn't he know that Bo Hanyu was so good at talking before, and he really underestimated him. As for the widow, as long as it is good, it will be true or false? No wonder you have to be widowed at a young age.

"Where is the girl from and what is her name?" Bo Hanyu suddenly became bold and inquired about Mu Xiaoxiao's family background.

His grandiose behavior made Mu Xiaoxiao a little stunned, but she still replied obediently, "I am from Jiangnan, and I am destined to call Chen Xingying." ”

Bo Hanxuan listened to her answer, didn't speak again, skillfully helped her put the mask on, and instructed a few words, "Don't have large facial expressions, it's better not to speak." ”

Before leaving the house, Bo Zeyu also said this. Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes involuntarily looked at him, and saw that he was resting with his eyes closed, and nodded at Bo Hanxuan again. But I kept thinking in my mind, it turned out that Bo Zeyu was not unprepared to bring her into the palace, she lowered her head, and there was a sense of self-blame, so she should have listened to his explanation.

After thinking about it, what are these trivial things, they have long been unable to distinguish who is right and who is wrong, and who owes more to whom.

When the palace arrived, Bo Zeyu opened his eyes suddenly, and happened to see the sadness in Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes that he didn't have time to hide, and without waiting for him to ask, Mu Xiaoxiao pretended to look away as if nothing happened.

Although Bo Zeyu had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask.

He got out of the car first and asked people to bring the wheelchair over, and then Mu Xiaoxiao got out of the car, and as soon as his feet stepped out of the door, he couldn't wait to pull her into his arms with both hands and picked her up.

The wind rustled in her ears, but she looked at his well-defined side face with a ghostly look in her eyes, the sunlight was staggered, casting a dark shadow on his face, and Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes couldn't take her eyes off his face from that time.

"Prince, the wheelchair is stuck, you wait a moment." The attendants came to report.

Bo Zeyu nodded expressionlessly.

He hugged Mu Xiaoxiao effortlessly, and whispered: "I know you hate me, but the play must be complete, you bear it first." ”

Hate? Why did it come out of his mouth, Mu Xiaoxiao felt that he didn't hate him so much. Involuntarily, his hands slowly wrapped around his neck.

Her sudden move startled the prince, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves. I lowered my head, but I could only see the scent on the top of her head and in her hair.

Holding her, soft, there is a woman's unique fragrance on her body, I usually think she is thin, but the bones on her body are very soft.

Standing at the gate of the palace, he felt for the first time that it was not so bad to return to the palace.