Bei Mingchen sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Mu Xiaomeow with a little puzzlement in his eyes like a surging river, and his wide hand grasped Mu Xiaomeow's small white and tender little hand, feeling the strange coldness.

"What is the reason?" He was still muttering softly.

The princes who were hiding on the side looked at each other suspiciously, the fifth brother turned out to be attracted by the coldness on Mu Xiaomeo's hand? can't help but be full of black lines, why are these five brothers still so weird.

Mu Yuze's deep beautiful eyes looked at Bei Mingchen sitting on the bed, with a slight disdain at the corner of his mouth. How is this possible to find out? It's not poisoning or anything like that, just because she's a celestial star, a goddess who can't live to be sixteen years old. Thinking of this, my eyes couldn't help but droop a little, is there such an infatuation? is willing to sacrifice himself for the sake of his beloved, so that such a man can save Mu Xiaomeow's life.

"Hey, fifth brother, you were the first to run in to study Little Meow's hand?" Bei Minglun joked helplessly, his eyes looked at Mu Xiaomeow on the bed, and he was a picture of a sleeping beauty, and his merry eyes suddenly lit up.

"Check your behavior." Mu Yuze's cold warning came from behind him, and Bei Minglun's body was stunned, and he flashed to the side and stayed obediently. Is this Mu Yuze too smart? I couldn't help but think indignantly.

Bei Mingyi ran to the side of the bed and looked at Mu Xiaomeow, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. It turns out that the milk doll is so beautiful when she sleeps, it is simply better than any beauty. Thinking of some verbal attacks on her today, I feel a little embarrassed.

Bei Mingjue also calmly walked to the table on the side, took a cup of tea and drank it, and the dry lips were immediately moisturized and shiny.

"I really don't understand what my father thinks." Bei Mingsuo angrily walked to the side of the window, pushed open the window sash vigorously, and what caught his eye was a group of Imperial Forest soldiers a hundred meters away, standing straight and guarding in the distance, staring at the window.

Bei Shensuo gritted his teeth and closed the window fiercely, his eyes were like the kind of people who wanted to kill.

"I think it's pretty funny." Mu Yuze shrugged his shoulders indifferently, with an evil smile on his lips.

"Fun?!" The Northern Immortal Shuttle, who was in the midst of anger, yelled loudly at Mu Yuze. Six men and a five-year-old girl doll share a bed, it's fun?

Mu Yuze undeniably looked at Bei Yingshuo with provocative eyes, what's the matter, he still wants to fight.

"Ahh Suddenly, there was an exclamation from Bei Mingyi. Several people immediately looked over, and their eyes were full of fright.

I saw Bei Mingchen take off his coat, climb into bed, and slip into the quilt to sleep with Mu Xiaomeow. This... This scene is as ambiguous as it gets. Bei Mingchen is too bold, although his personality is a little weird, but it is impossible to do that.

"Fifth brother, you are ruining the reputation of Miss Mu." Bei Mingjue suddenly walked to the edge of the bed and said solemnly, his eyes were full of serious attitude, and he could not refuse.

Bei Mingchen opened his eyes and looked at Bei Mingjue indifferently: "Marry her." In just two words, people were sent abroad to Java.

"But did Miss Mu agree?" There was a feeling of hatred for iron but not steel in Bei Mingjue's tone, and his serious expression still did not overwhelm Bei Mingchen's strange character.

"Oh." Bei Mingchen responded lightly, ignoring Bei Mingjue, then closed his eyes, and wrapped his two arms around Mu Xiaomeow's soft body.

The corners of Bei Mingjue's mouth twitched violently, does this mean that his words have become the wind in his ears?

Mu Yuze smiled charmingly: "It's okay, it's good to cultivate feelings like this." "It is estimated that the most advantageous thing now is Bei Mingchen, and he will rush at his bold and weird character.

The princes were speechless, this is called ...... Nurture feelings.