Ye Qinghuan looked at Mu Qingmiao, and at this moment she did feel Mu Qingmiao's faint love.

Mu Qingmiao is really gentle.

But it's a pity that she doesn't like this kind of gentle man.

Mu Qingmiao is suitable for being a confidant, but not for a partner.

She has never been a woman who is willing to listen to persuasion, she prefers her partner to be more assertive than herself, and when she knows that she is wrong in some things, she reverses her decision forcefully!

It sounds very sadistic, but under this strong domineering, it is full of love.

Just like she and Uncle Jiu, they will definitely quarrel if they have different opinions, but she still admires him very much in her heart, even if he makes her angry when he is domineering, but when she calms down, she will think deeply about whether what he said is more reasonable.

She always knew what she wanted.

"Mu Qingmiao, I can only tell you - all the difficulties, Uncle Nine and I have never been afraid." Ye Qinghuan's little face was radiant and confident: "If you can love vigorously, even if you end up with my mother, I don't regret it!" ”

What's more, she will not be at the mercy of others like the princess of war at all, and naturally she will not fall into such a fate.

It's good that she doesn't manipulate others at night, but others still want to manipulate her?

Hmph, the royalty of the two countries?

She is quite eager to see and see, what is so powerful about the royal families of the two countries that can destroy her night Qinghuan!

Mu Qingmiao was stunned.

Looking at such a firm and confident woman, Mu Qingmiao couldn't say anything to hit her.

Although his heart was full of loss, he also knew that it was impossible to get her heart in a short time, but he didn't want to let go.

After staring at Ye Qinghuan for a long time, Mu Qingmiao finally exhaled lightly and smiled lonely: "If Qinghuan really wants to break through, then ...... Even if you break through and bleed, I will definitely be behind you and be your strong backing. ”

It was the only thing he could do for her.

Although he couldn't bear it, he still hoped that one day she would regret her bleeding head, and his chest would become the warmest harbor for her to turn around.

This time, it was Ye Qinghuan's turn to be stunned.

She really didn't understand, how could she let the dignified young lord of Mujiabao put down his body like this, and said such affectionate and unrepentant words to her.

If it weren't for Mu Qingmiao's expression at the moment that really made her unable to find the slightest fault, she really had to wonder if Mu Qingmiao was playing some ghost again.

Ye Qinghuan didn't say anything in the end, she looked at the Xiliang in the distance of the city tower, and the green silk danced in the wind.

At this moment, nothing is better than silence.

Dong Chu.

Murong Jiu sat in the study with a cold face, his index finger rhythmically tapping on the tabletop, and the dull voice gave the person sitting in the study a very serious oppressive force.

Murong Yafeng sat with his hands folded and his head down, although he was forced to change into a man's clothes, his behavior was still as elegant and gentle as a girl's house.

In particular, his voice was as slender as a girl's.

Looking at Murong Yafeng like this, Murong Jiu was really a little skeptical - was it a wrong decision for him to let Murong Yafeng wear men's clothes so quickly.

Maybe...... Should he restore the male body after relieving Murong Yafeng of the Gu in his body?

But then, Murong Jiu put these doubts behind him - his royal brother is famous, and Murong Yafeng, as the only son of the war king, how can he not learn to face it as soon as possible?

So, Murong Jiu opened his mouth lightly: "Tomorrow, this king will take you to Xiliang." ”