The middle-aged palace maid's words were firm, not like a lie.

Mo Fengwu glanced at her with a smile and said:

"Then when is it ready, when is it coming to me.

But I wish I could hurry, because I could afford to wait, and she couldn't afford to wait. ”

When the words fell, Mo Fengwu turned around and left.

**

The rain outside, even heavier.

The raindrops hit the umbrella and made a crackling sound.

As soon as Mo Fengwu walked out of Duanhe Palace, Mu Huaixiu chased him out from behind.

"Miss Mo, please stay."

Mo Fengwu paused: "The eldest prince still wants to bargain?" ”

"Miss Mo misunderstood, and I didn't mean that in the next place. I just want to say, if you can, can Miss Mo go and see her father......"

"Sister Dance."

Mu Huaixiu's face was slightly pale, but as soon as he was halfway through speaking, he was interrupted by a familiar voice.

The voice was intimate. When the words fell, I saw Mu Baichuan holding an umbrella and walking over from the rain.

Mu Baichuan was dressed in a purple brocade robe and wore a jade crown, which was obviously deliberately tidied up.

At this time, he smiled slightly, and looked extraordinarily gentle.

"Sister Wu'er, why don't you tell me when you come to the palace, let me find it easy."

Mu Baichuan said as he came to Mo Fengwu's side with natural movements. Then he looked at Mu Huaixiu and said:

"Brother Emperor, it's so late, is there anything wrong with looking for Sister Wu'er?"

Mu Huaixiu glanced at Mo Fengwu when he heard this, but did not speak.

"If it's okay, please go back, the royal brother will send the dance sister ......"

"Who do you want to disgust?"

Mu Baichuan talked to himself, I don't know, I really think he has a relationship with Mo Fengwu.

It's a pity that Mo Fengwu didn't eat him at all. When the words fell, he didn't even look at him, and walked straight out.

Mu Baichuan has always been arrogant, and Mo Fengwu's thoughts about him are known to everyone in the whole Liang. So even if Mo Fengwu had a cold attitude before, he was still confident, thinking that as long as he put down his body and said a few good words, he would still be able to turn Mo Fengwu around.

But at this time, in front of Mu Huaixiu, Mo Fengwu slapped his face like this, but Mu Baichuan never expected it.

So at that moment, Mu Baichuan's face froze, and then he hurriedly caught up with him, and said hurriedly:

"Sister Wu'er, you...... Belch! ”

The voice stopped abruptly in an instant, and a small white hand directly pinched Mu Baichuan's neck!

"Mu Baichuan, who do you think you are? Well? ”

The slightly provocative voice, the clouds are light and the wind is light, with an undisguised killing intent.

"I'm telling you, you're too late. So from now on, you'd better stay away from me, or ......"

Speaking of this, Mo Fengwu paused slightly, glanced at Mu Baichuan, and then suddenly stepped forward, pressed his ear, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them heard:

"I know what you're thinking, you think I'm joking and don't dare kill you, do you? Heh, you're wrong, it's not that I don't dare to kill you, but I don't want to kill you for the time being.

After all, you still have some use. So...... Don't let me down, you know? Well? ”

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu looked directly into the eyes of Mu Baichuan, who was close at hand, and then slowly let go of the hand holding his neck and turned to leave.

Under the rain curtain, Mo Fengwu's posture became more and more hazy. Mu Baichuan stood in place, his face was blue and white for a while, and then he turned around and looked at him suddenly...... And at this moment, I suddenly saw a figure rushing out and blocking in front of Mo Fengwu.