Chapter 64: His Royal Highness the Prince Mo Heihua 4

Yan Ruo recalled the way Mu Nuan was holding the food box all the way, obviously wanting to give something to someone.

And she came all the way to the cold palace, obviously the person she was looking for was in the cold palace.

Thinking of what the palace people said to themselves before, he couldn't help but lower his eyes, "I think, I probably know who the male protagonist is." ”

"Who is it? Yan Meiren quickly tell the slave family~"

Yan Ruo pursed her lips, and spit out three words in an extremely flat tone: "Nine Emperor Princes." ”

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Mu Nuan held the food box and walked to a very remote but extremely neat and clean courtyard.

She put down the food box, deliberately tidied up her manners, and then reached out and tapped lightly on the dilapidated door.

Yan Ruo always followed her not far away, and after arriving at the cold palace, the extremely tall grass just covered Yan Ruo's little man.

She saw Mu Nuan knocking on the door, and she saw that not long after, the door opened.

"What are you doing again?" The thin young man leaned against the door frame and looked at the girl in front of him coldly, with undisguised disgust in his tone.

Mu Nuan raised her head, deliberately exposed the sweat stains on her forehead, and said to the young man, "Rongchen, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" I've brought you some pastries, eat them quickly, don't go hungry." ”

She smiled at Rong Chen, and there was some flattery in her smile.

"No, you don't."

Rong Chen's tone was cold, and he looked like he didn't eat oil and salt.

"Rongchen, don't be so cold to me, I have no ill will towards you. These pastries are really delicious, in order to bring them to you, I carried them all the way, and my hands were sore......"

The girl looked a little helpless, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she looked quite aggrieved.

She also pinched her arm from time to time, as if to confirm that her hand was really very sore.

Mu Nuan originally thought that by being like this, he would be able to soften the hearts of the people in front of him.

However, Rong Chen's eyes were very cold from beginning to end, and if there was to be any change, it would be a little more sneering.

He has lived in the cold palace for so long, and sometimes even the lowest eunuch dares to beat and bully him, and he has long seen how cold this person's heart is.

No one has ever wanted to be nice to him, and he knows very well that anyone who is willing to approach him has ulterior motives.

It's like the little girl in front of you.

The sudden flattery, seemingly naΓ―ve, is actually very purposeful in everything he does after getting close to him.

Did she think she couldn't see it?

The boy finally spoke, "I didn't ask you to send me anything. ”

The implication is that even if Mu Nuan's hands are sore, he is to blame.

When Mu Nuan heard this, she almost couldn't maintain the look on her face, and almost said the sentence in her heart, "Why are you so ignorant".

She repeatedly silently recited in her heart: The person in front of her is the male protagonist, and he is the object of her strategy. can't lose her temper, she must coax, no matter how wronged she is, she has to endure it.

After reading it several times, Mu Nuan suppressed his emotions.

She immediately crouched down and opened the lid of the food box, revealing the delicately styled and beautiful pastries inside.

"Rongchen, I know you must be hungry, don't be so stubborn, eat quickly!"

Rong Chen saw the girl in front of him pinching a piece of pastry with her chubby hand, standing on tiptoe and about to stuff it into his mouth, and a little disgust immediately crossed her eyes.

Without hesitation, he reached out and slapped the piece of pastry away, then took two steps to the side, widening the distance between the two people.

Between his lips and teeth, Rong Chen spit out an extremely cold tone, "Get out!" ”