Chapter Eighty-Eight: Fleeing
"The third watch of the prince doesn't go to bed in the middle of the night, why do you come to my Xuanwang Mansion?"
Pulling away his robe, Xuan Mobao still couldn't stand the weather, and sighed at his palms.
Mu Nanzheng sat on the trunk of the tree, the light looming on him, a little blurry.
He took a deep sip of wine, and the coldness passed from his throat to his heart and lungs, and he was awake for a moment.
Looking down, looking at Xuan Mobao, who was wrapped in a mink coat at this time, he was small, shrunk and breathing, a little pitiful.
I couldn't help but chuckle, jumped down from the tree, and stood in front of her, "Drink?" ”
Stretched out his hand, handed the flask over, smiling, his eyebrows were a little soft and light.
"Don't drink it."
Shaking his body, Xuan Mobao looked at the man in front of him, and muttered a little in his heart.
"Also, a girl's family, you don't have to drink."
Mu Nanzheng turned his back and took a deep sip of wine again, seemingly a little satisfied, but with a little melancholy.
"Mu Shizi, is there something wrong with you?"
I couldn't help but stomp my feet, it was freezing this day, but it was still warm in the nest.
Mu Nanzheng paused, slowly lowered his head, and didn't know what to think.
Xuan Mobao stared at his back, feeling depressed and a little heavy, as if he was worried about something.
"You girl, is it possible that the son of the world can't find you if he has nothing to do?"
Mu Nanzheng took a deep breath, drank the last sip of wine, threw the wine jug casually, slammed it and fell to the ground......
"The night is heavy and reasonable, and it is really uncourteous for Mu Shizi to come to Xuanwangfu at this hour."
Xuan Mobao whispered, but his head was flicked lightly, not painful, but with a numb feeling.
"Shhh
Mu Nanzheng flicked her white forehead angrily, and her voice sounded unhurriedly.
"This son has helped you so many times, and you still care about this so-called etiquette? Others say that there is no way to repay the grace of saving lives, and you should promise it with your own body......"
“……”
Make a promise......
Xuan Mobao lowered his head and looked at his toes, not knowing what to think.
Mu Nanzheng stared at her head for a long time, and a cold wind blew, and Xuan Mobao couldn't help but shake his body.
Mu Nanzheng's eyes were playful, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "If this prince is here to flee, can the lord of Moyu take in this prince for a few days?" ”
The faint sandalwood on the man's body hit again, and people couldn't help but be a little obsessed.
Xuan Mobao only felt that Mu Nanzheng's sudden approach made the air beside her feel a little warm......
Subconsciously held his breath, his face was a little hot, he blinked, and his heart was blocked with a strange feeling.
"Mu Shizi!"
As a human being in two lives, she has watched the soap operas, romance dramas, and emotional moments of the male and female protagonists on TV many times......
Now, she actually feels a little bit like this.
In her previous life, she lived for thirty years, and she came into contact with no less than a few men, young, mature, steady, indifferent, and rich, but none of them made her so ......
There are some strange feelings, but they are secretly happy, whether it is for Mu Nanzheng's maintenance or his many rescues.
She thought that she might be tempted by Mu Nanzheng.
"Hey? What do you think? Thinking about it for so long? ”
Mu Nanzheng didn't know what Xuan Mobao was thinking, and gently patted her shoulder, with a smile on her face.
Under the night, under the faint light, the figures of the two overlapped, and Mu Nanzheng's handsome face was close at hand.
Xuan Mobao was stunned, his heart was beating all the time, but the voice sounded in his ears, flustered and disorganized.
The ears slowly crept up a layer of redness and began to get hot, so she couldn't help but raise her hand to touch it.
But she never thought that someone's hand was faster than hers, and she gently pinched a handful of red ears.
"Ahh