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"You say, am I good-looking?"

The man in red sat in front of the mirror, stroking his extremely charming face, and questioned the 'person' who was kneeling on the ground.

Yiqiong's eyes were not focused, just staring blankly ahead, her face and lips were white, and even her body temperature was the same as that of a dead man.

"Tsk, how could I have thought of asking the dead."

Ziqi chatted in every way, admiring his beautiful face, his eyes were like silk, and his every move was demagogic.

He stretched out his index finger and tapped his lower lip, and whispered, "Why wouldn't she like it...... Isn't it beautiful enough? ”

Immediately, Ziqi turned around and looked at the person who was still kneeling on the ground: "Continue to follow her, remember, don't let people over there get close to her." ”

"Yes."

Yiqiong's dry lips moved, squeezed out a hoarse word, and disappeared in place again.

What you can't get is the best.

Ziqi was thinking, if he wanted to capture the old man for a while, would Mu Xueyi take the bait?

However, this idea existed for only three seconds, and then it disappeared, because he was sure that this method was used on Mu Xueyi, and it had no effect at all.

In other words, no matter how pretentious he was, she wouldn't look at him.

This is very worrying~

Ziqi's face was sad, and she was always in danger, I really don't know what she thinks.

He snorted, got up and left the room, and went to Fuyunju.

Mu Xueyi returned to her previous days, staying in the courtyard every day to bask in the sun, or going to the study to read.

Recently, there are also people in the court who are restless, so as soon as Mu Tingwei comes back, she starts to deal with things, compared to Mu Xueyi, an idle person, she is more like a prince.

It's just that Mu Xueyi has never been interested in the throne, she is not a person without ambition, but the throne is far from satisfying her.

Therefore, she had no intention of taking the throne in her pocket at all.

As soon as she walked to the front of Fuyun Residence, Ziqi stopped, looked at her from a distance, and suddenly showed a smile.

She was comfortable, ignoring the government at all, and the old woman was still on guard against her all the time, and calculating her.

This old woman is referring to the Empress, right.

Ziqi has a long body and a dazzling red dress, just like a poppy in full bloom, demonic and dangerous.

He walked over, looked around, and said with a smile: "The prince just came back, why don't you go to find the third prince?" ”

Mu Xueyi stretched out her hand and stroked the broken hair between her foreheads, looking indifferent: "You are very idle? ”

"The prince has been to Zinc City without telling everyone before, and now he doesn't send anyone to inform him when he comes back, and Ziqi is also here to care about the prince."

Ziqi lowered her eyebrows, and her tone was aggrieved, as if she was angry but not angry, and seemed to be accusing her of such a cold attitude.

The drama itself is right.

Mu Xueyi didn't eat this either, so she simply sat up straight and said to him: "Since you're idle, let's go and pull out all the flowers in my backyard." ”

Fuyunju is the largest courtyard in the entire Regent's Mansion, and the backyard area alone is very large, and Mu Xueyi is now staying in the front yard.

The backyard is full of famous flowers, and there are many flowers, and it takes a lot of work to cut them.

"The ones in the prince's backyard are all famous plants, isn't it a pity to pull them out?"

Ziqi rarely goes to her backyard, and Mu Xueyi doesn't go often, and the flowers there account for at least one-third of the entire backyard.