Chapter 125: Where's Your Coldness?
"Really? I like you too. ”
Shui Yumo smiled and said in four or two, although she didn't know what the hell Mu Xueyi was doing.
"Marry me, okay?"
Mu Xueyi's voice was still cold, as if there was a hint of gentleness, and she raised a pair of jade hands like works of art to lift her bangs to the side.
Mu Xueyi has a fever today?
She doesn't engage in white cooperation!
Shui Yumo was completely stunned, what the hell is this girl doing?!
"Eh, Mu Xiao, no, Mu Xueyi, are you crazy?"
"Do you mean I'm crazy for you?"
“……”
Where's your coldness? Mu Xiao is paralyzed.
"Humph!"
A snort of hidden displeasure sounded, Shui Yanyan threw the cards in his hand heavily, and then got up and left.
Mu Xueyi took a faint look and sat back in her place.
Shui Yumo finally knew what the hell she was doing, and she dared to do this on purpose!
"Mu Xueyi, you explain it to me!"
It's over, her brother must have misunderstood.
"It's not about me."
The tone was as cold as ever, without the gentleness that had just been faked, without a trace of emotion.
"You took the popularity away, you said it had nothing to do with you?"
Shui Yumo rolled her eyes, and saw that she was still calm, so she had to explain to Shui Yanyan herself.
As far as Mu Xueyi is concerned, Shui Yumo has a lot of ideas, she is not stupid, and she can see that she will create a chance for Shui Yanyan again, which will make her feel that Shui Yumo is very annoying.
This time, Shui Yanyan estimated that he would be wary of her.
Mu Xueyi took a sip of tea with an indifferent expression.
Terrible.
Mu Tingwei shuddered, she still shouldn't provoke her in the future.
"Brother!"
Yuemian looked at the man in front of him in surprise, who was as clean as moonlight.
"The princess, the prince."
Yue Ran didn't salute, but just called like this, which was regarded as a greeting.
Shengya has two prime ministers, the left minister is martial arts, the right minister is Wen, and the peerless man in front of him is Wen Xiangyueran.
"Prime Minister."
Mu Tingwei also replied, this person is Mian'er's brother, so naturally she can't treat it perfunctorily.
And his identity is very mysterious.
Mu Xueyi glanced at it lightly and did not speak.
"Lord Wang, have we met?"
Yue Ran's voice was as warm as jade, and there was a gentle smile on her lips, and she thought for a moment before she remembered that she had seen it during the Lantern Festival last time.
"I've never seen it."
Mu Xueyi's face was expressionless, she had no impression.
Yue Ran just smiled slightly, and didn't mind her indifferent attitude.
This seems to be the second time he has seen her in the Holy Grace.
"Brother, how did you know I was here?"
Yuemian asked suspiciously, he rarely saw his brother, his brother almost never went to court, and rarely came to him, sometimes even for a year.
"I went to the palace to look for you, and I heard that you and the princess came to the palace, so I came here to look for you."
Yuemian's language is gentle, and her warm eyes have a shallow smile, like a spring breeze in March.
"Brother, you and the prince ......"
Yuemian looked inquisitive and puzzled, his brother didn't seem to be familiar with the prince, and he rarely came to the palace, how could he have met the prince?
"Maybe it's a mistake."
Yue Ran pursed a warm smile on her lips, noncommittal, it didn't matter if she had seen it or not.
"Oh."
Yuemian answered, signaling that she knew.
"Mian'er, it's not too early, let's go home."
Mu Tingwei didn't plan to dine in the palace this time, after all, there was still her husband's brother here.
"Okay."
Moon Mian has no opinion.