It was dark all around, Bo Zeyu suddenly stopped talking again, and Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't see anything at night. When it was quiet all of a sudden, she couldn't help but be a little scared.

Stretching out two hands and touching around, "Prince, are you there?" In a trance, she seemed to touch something, and oops, her hand seemed to hurt a little.

"Yes." The man's deliberately low voice.

Bo Zeyu, who was still immersed in the warm atmosphere, didn't expect Mu Xiaoxiao to hit him when he was most defenseless.

"Prince?" Mu Xiaoxiao, who heard the prince's voice, was obviously much happier than just now, and she didn't seem to realize that she had just hit someone.

Bo Zeyu endured the pain in his chest and lit the lamp, then sat on the chair and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao angrily.

A glimmer of light danced through the darkness, and in an instant the light illuminated the entire house.

Before he could get used to the sudden light, Mu Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to block it for a while. When she got used to it, she noticed that the prince sitting in the chair was full of resentment, and then looked at his eyes and estimated that she had done something wrong.

It seems that she has not knelt down enough times this day.

The candle flickered on and off, but it did not affect the prince's education of the princess at all.

In the past, Mu Xiaoxiao's evaluation of the prince was that he was cold and didn't ask about the world. Recently, she felt that the prince was a little ...... Not. Talkative, verbose.

After enough training, Bo Zeyu cocked Erlang's legs and asked again, "The same thing, Prince Ben doesn't want it to happen a second time." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao was like a puppy, shrugging her ears, her hanging head shaking up and down.

Bo Zeyu took out a hand to support his head, his dark eyes were printed with candlelight, and his eyes were constantly overflowing.

From the beginning, everything was in his hands, as long as it was what he wanted, there was nothing he couldn't get. This qiē changed after Mu Xiaoxiao appeared, and many things that he could grasp deviated from the track and developed in the direction of complete fragmentation.

Nevertheless.

"Mu Xiaoxiao." Bo Zeyu's voice was not as impatient as it had just been, and gradually regained its former gentleness and magnetism.

Recently, he has shouted more than he has spoken to Mu Xiaoxiao.

Hearing that the prince didn't seem to be too angry, Mu Xiaoxiao's hanging little head suddenly raised up, and her eyes were full of hope. Weeping and complaining.

"Has the prince forgiven me, can I get up? Their knees are blue. ”

Bo Zeyu quietly looked at the light in her eyes, it was the star he didn't have time to resist.

He patted the chair next to him and motioned for her to sit down.

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile and sat next to him, her eyes still shining with stars.

Looking at her and smiling, Bo Zeyu rarely hooked the corners of her mouth with her, and her slender Danfeng eyes were different from the indifference of the past, but a little warm.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was looking at him stupidly, stiffened his smile, blinked, and looked at his left eye first, and then at his right eye. The prince is so strange today, he is still training people one second, and the next second he is full of affection.

Bo Zeyu put down the hand that was supporting his brain to pull Mu Xiaoxiao's somewhat cold hand, and grabbed it hard to warm him. The first time he did something like this, he felt embarrassed to stop. He lowered his head and grinned, and his heart was a little excited. He sighed deeply, and when he looked up, there was no roughy impulse, more of a man's responsibility.

In the months since I met the prince, it was the first time I saw him show so many expressions. Mu Xiaoxiao leaned sideways to stay on the same level as him, carefully observing his every movement, his voice was tactful and melodious, especially beautiful, "Prince, what's wrong with you?" ”

Bo Zeyu was silent, leaning forward with his body bowed, the distance between the two people was shortened a lot, Mu Xiaoxiao leaned back a little unaccustomedly, but his hands were grabbed by Bo Zeyu, and he couldn't escape at all.

Under the light of the light, she seemed to understand something.

Looking at the prince like this, he wants to be romantic!

Mu Xiaoxiao, who realized it later, finally discovered his attempt.

But no matter how you think about it, the prince and her ......

Obviously, the prince suffers more!

It's not that Mu Xiaoxiao is arrogant, but the facts are there, everyone around the prince, except for the old lady, is the most inferior in terms of appearance, and even many palace maids are more beautiful than her.

As for the prince, he is a storage zài that will shine when thrown into the desert.

The prince is usually like a ghost, why did he suddenly change his sex today.

Bo Zeyu got closer and closer, while Mu Xiaoxiao was still thinking about the problem of loss.

Until the knees of the two people touched together, Bo Zeyu's body stopped at a finger distance from Mu Xiaoxiao.

The gentle impact brought her seven souls and three spirits back.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but gasp, when did the distance between them get closer.

Prince!!! Do you really not mind taking a loss? It was the first thought that popped into her head.

Mu Xiaoxiao's big eyes stared at him motionlessly, and they were almost cross-eyed.

Bo Zeyu, who originally felt that the atmosphere was delicate, followed the black face, this girl must have done it on purpose, and every time the relationship was in place, she began to sabotage.

Bo Zeyu sighed silently, and let go of her hand a little bit.

Mu Xiaoxiao's body instinctively moved back.

The distance between two people changed from one fingertip to three fingertips...... Even, even more.

The distance is just a palm.

Watching her face get farther and farther away, it also went from unclear to clear.

Bo Zeyu began to regret it again, and he grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's sleeve.

A ruthless heart and a gritted teeth.

No matter what happens today, this matter will be done, and from now on, everything must be done according to his ideas.

Mu Xiaoxiao's smile, which was finally relieved, had not yet bloomed, and she was suddenly clamped again, she looked at Bo Zeyu fixedly, and she didn't have time to find a way to escape.

was pulled by a strange force.

Mu Xiaoxiao let out a small exclamation, and a gust of wind blew.

Bo Zeyu's face is infinitely magnified, from clear to blurred.