Chapter 67: Pull into your arms!
Mu Qingling also stood in place, the corners of her mouth gently revealing a fleeting chuckle.
Mu Yue, this is the beginning of the show!
She was worried about not knowing how to get out of the marriage, but Mu Yue'e actually helped her.
In the room, Guo Miaoren's screams suddenly came!
"An, An, Lord An!"
Mu Baguio's eyes changed slightly, and the previous anger gradually turned into a smile, and she strolled towards Mu Qingling.
"Ouch, the man who was in love with the second sister is actually Prince An, third sister, you are really miserable, you used to be stupid, and you were disgusted by Lord An, but now you are not stupid, so what? It's not the same as being disliked! It turns out that Prince An likes yes, the second sister. β
Mu Qingling took a deep breath, "Hey, this is fate, since this is the case, then I have to report to the emperor and change this marriage, I have never been a person who snatches love with a knife, and the second sister is really, since I like Lord An, say it earlier, why do you need to do this thing first?" β
"You...... You can still be so light and light, I have to say that you are really good at disguise. β
Mu Baguio was a little overwhelmed by Mu Qingling.
"I had no intention of being with Prince An, since things are already like this, I naturally choose to fulfill the second sister and Lord An."
Mu Qingling said and sighed again, "But I think Prince An and the second sister are really a good match." β
with doggy for a long time!
"It's best for you to think like this, but you should also weigh yourself, even if you are not stupid now, but you are still a waste material, don't think that with a little spiritual power, you can fly."
Mu Baguio's words are very straightforward, firstly, she is suppressing Mu Qingling, and secondly, she wants Mu Qingling not to tell Mu Yue'e about her.
Mu Qingling smiled lightly in her heart, warning? Suppress?
Scrap wood?
"I am a member of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so I am naturally one with the Prime Minister's Mansion."
After saying that, Mu Qingling turned around and left, and the fire in the small kitchen behind him didn't seem to be alleviated, as if it was getting more and more violent.
Looking at Mu Qingling's distant figure, Mu Baguio only felt very uncomfortable in her heart, as for why she was uncomfortable, she couldn't say it now.
Mu Qingling returned to Youlan Garden, in a good mood, and Qiuyue didn't know why she slept so deeply, but she was not woken up by the noise of this night.
As soon as he returned to the room, the god king of the space immediately sent a message: the master is careful, there are people in the room.
Mu Qingling actually felt the strangeness in the room, and there was a faint aroma of fat powder.
This kind of fat powder aroma is different from Zheng Feiyu's body, vaguely revealing a faint sense of familiarity.
Suddenly, Mu Qingling frowned faintly and quickly swept the entire room with her gaze.
I only felt that there was a mystery behind the bead curtain, and I was thinking about how to deal with it, so another force came from behind the bead curtain.
Even the silent bead curtain made a slight collision sound.
"Poof!"
Mu Qingling raised his hand and shot out a fireball technique, directly hitting the incoming transparent airflow.
The two air currents collided with each other, making a crisp sound.
Then they all disappeared.
Bang Bang Bang!
A burst of applause suddenly rang out, and it was from behind the beaded curtain.
I saw a black-haired man dressed in a light-colored flower coat walking out of the beaded curtain.
"Little fool, we meet again."
Hua Fuyue had a faint smile on her face, and under the moonlight, she looked extraordinarily bright.
"Dude!"
With just one glance, Mu Qingling recognized that this person was Hua Fuyue, who met in Linglong Pavilion that day.
Hua Fuyue also gave her a different jade pendant.
"It seems that you still remember Ben Gongzi, although your eyes are not as amazing as Ben Gongzi wants, but remember Ben Gongzi, it's still barely qualified, little fool, is the bustle of the yard over there beautiful?"
Hua Fuyue seemed to be a little disappointed, sat down at the round table, and lifted the kettle on the table with disgust, "You just drink this cold white boil, right?" β
"The playboy came late at night, I don't know what to advise?"
Although Mu Qingling remembered this flower Fuyue, she was not familiar enough to meet late at night.
Mu Yue'e just had a moth over there just now, and she didn't want to have any problems here.
"Advice? That's not true, it's just that Ben Gongzi came back today and found some interesting things, and this matter is related to you little fool, so Ben Gongzi did a little favor and made you happy, but it seems that you are not very happy. β
Hua Fuyue poured herself a glass of white water and took a sip with a frown.
"You set the fire in Mu Yue's kitchen?"
Mu Qingling suddenly thought and asked with some surprise.
"Yes and no, but as long as it's the same effect, it doesn't matter."
Hua Fuyue said lightly, and gently put down the cup in her hand, "You are the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, why are you living so depressed?" β
Down and out?
Mu Qingling looked at Hua Fuyue with some tears and laughter, now she lives in Youlan Garden, is this still called downfall?
If this Hua Fuyue knew, I don't know what the reaction would be to the days when the original owner lived.
"It's okay, I don't know if the playboy is coming tonight, what's the matter?"
Mu Qingling was still standing in place, and she didn't have much affection for the feminine man in front of her.
"Come here......"
Hua Fuyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Mu Qingling, there seemed to be some disappointment in her eyes.
"The night is deep, and the widow is lonely...... Ahh
Before Mu Qingling's words were finished, he saw Hua Fuyue's sleeves flick and directly dragged Mu Qingling over.
The faint aroma of fat powder came to her face, and Mu Qingling only felt that the left side of her face was hit and hurt.
At this moment, Mu Qingling was already in Hua Fuyue's arms, and the smile on Hua Fuyue's face gradually brightened.
"Little fool, is this son really a man in your heart?"
The black eyes, under the delicate moonlight, look extraordinarily energetic.
It seems to be asking, and it seems to be thinking about something.
"The playboy is a man, and it's not good for this lonely man and widow to live in the same room, there is a difference between men and women...... I believe that the playboy also knows about the courtyard over there. β
Mu Qingling gritted her teeth, it was too uncomfortable to be held by a man who was too feminine like this.
Although he has some fat powder smell on his body, it is different from the kind on other women's bodies, like fat powder, but it is not like it.
Hua Fuyue slowly let go of Mu Qingling, and the smile on her face gradually deepened.
The seemingly feminine outfit, in a trance, flashed a trace of masculinity that could not match it.
"My son knows that Mu Yue'e and your nominal fiancΓ© want to calculate you, so I helped you, there are so many good men in the world, what kind of prince of Laoshizi is not suitable for you at all."