"Why are you helping me?"

Shui Yanyan couldn't help but ask, he had been thinking about this question for a long time, she saved him the first time they met, and the second time they met, she saved him again, but he really couldn't think of it, why did she help him?

"You've grown up a little bit."

For Mu Xueyi, Shui Yanyan is still too young and mentally immature, and she is four years older than him, although it doesn't sound much, but in fact the gap is too big, four years is enough to make her mentally mature enough, but she just needs a certain opportunity.

"You've seen me before?"

Shui Yanyan wondered in his heart, grew up? My father said the same thing not long ago, hasn't he always been like this? And he has already reached the end of the year, how can he only grow up now.

"A year ago, I saved you."

Hearing Mu Xueyi's words, Shui Yanyan was still puzzled, a year ago, she only saved him, and she didn't have any dealings, how could she know what kind of person he was.

Mu Xue walked to the courtyard pavilion and sat down, and when she saw him coming, she said lightly: "It is rumored that the three princes of Shuiyun are arrogant and domineering......

Shui Yanyan: "......"

Okay, he did rely on his identity as the third prince to not take anyone seriously.

Wait, the three princes of Shuiyun......

"You're not from Shuiyun?"

Thinking about it this way, she didn't look like a person from Shuiyun, because she was at the location where she was about to arrive in Sunset City and saved him.

Mu Xueyi poured tea and drank it slowly, and her tone was light: "How could I ever say that I am a person from Shuiyun?" ”

"Are you one of the saints?"

Shui Yanyan stared at her tightly, and even the movements and behaviors of drinking tea were very similar to those of his wife, with the same indescribable elegance, and his expression was also indifferent.

Run in the same groove.

At this moment, he actually had a delusion......

The person in front of him is his wife.

However, an illusion is an illusion and can never be true, and the person he likes is dead and will not return.

"It's not."

Mu Xueyi has never defined herself as a person of Shengya, she is her, not a person of Shengya or Shuiyun.

The two were speechless, and one morning passed, and in the afternoon, she finally glanced at him and asked, "Is it more comfortable to stand than to sit?" ”

Shui Yanyan, who was already numb in his legs: "......"

He was so hungry.

Then, Shui Yanyan sat down and watched her drink tea, after so long, he had been watching her drink tea, although he had only drunk two or three cups, and this cup was also very small.

But the main thing is ...... Isn't she hungry?

Shui Yanyan was so hungry that his stomach began to scream, he was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to tell her.

Mu Xueyi heard it, poured another cup of tea, but didn't drink it, and said lightly: "Hungry?" ”

Shui Yanyan, who was about to nod, heard her speak again: "A few hours later, the subordinate was dismissed by me." ”

Shui Yanyan: "......"

The subordinate was dismissed, and he could not go out to eat, because he would be recognized as soon as he went out.

"The kitchen is in the southwest direction."

Mu Xueyi's words are very simple, just let him do it himself.

Shui Yanyan went because he was too hungry, and after half an hour, he came out with a black face, and his clothes were dirty.

Mu Xueyi, who just walked over: "......"

Smoked.

It looked worse than the previous time in the palace.

"I'll try again."

Shui Yanyan raised his sleeve and wiped his face casually, but the sleeve was also dark, and his face looked even darker when he wiped it like this.

Mu Xueyi: "...... Are you a pig? ”