Mu Xueyi threw the sword to him, her eyes returned to indifference, she took a few steps forward and whispered in his ear: "Don't like me." ”

Immediately, without a trace of nostalgia, he turned around and left.

"Why?" Shui Yan asked rhetorically, why can't you like her? If he doesn't, he has to like her.

Mu Xueyi, who hadn't gone far yet, heard him ask rhetorically, her footsteps didn't stop at all, there was no why, it didn't matter if she liked it or not, as long as it didn't hinder her, otherwise she would kill him directly.

Walking to a place in the palace garden, she stopped, looked straight ahead, and said casually: "Come out." ”

The tone was cold to the extreme, and there was no surprise.

"Such a person, the prince did not hesitate to refuse, he is really indifferent and ruthless."

The red figure landed in front of her eyes, with a charming aura, Zi Qimei laughed, and the tone seemed to be ridiculous.

As he spoke, he stepped forward and tried to lean on Mu Xueyi's arms, but Mu Xueyi absolutely dodged it, and his cold aura unfolded.

A faint fragrance came from the tip of her nose, Mu Xueyi had superb medical skills, so she naturally knew what it was, and held her breath silently, although she inhaled a little, but it was only dispensable for her.

Ziqi saw her dodging, and she was not embarrassed, it seemed that this was expected, and there was a hint of interest in her eyes, it was really ...... It's not easy.

An ordinary Qinglou Oiran can come and go freely from the heavily guarded palace, and presumably his identity may be as simple as an Oiran.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ziqi inadvertently saw someone walking not far away, and suddenly grabbed Mu Xueyi's sleeve, which was as white as snow, with a look of grievance.

"Lord Wang~ It's been so long, you came to see the slave family, the slave family misses you!"

His tone was full of resentment, and Mu Xueyi was like a negative girl who killed a thousand knives.

Mu Xueyi's face was cold, she pulled out her sleeves, and there was a cold air between the words, and her magnificent red lips opened slightly.

"Get out!"

Ke Ziqi was unmoved, pointed to Shui Yanyan a few meters away and said, "Is it because of him?" Could it be that the prince forgot Ziqi when he had a new love? Lord Wang, you also said before that you want to marry someone else, how can you do this? ”

Ziqi looked sad, as if Mu Xueyi had deceived his feelings.

Drama Spirit!

"Someone!"

As soon as the cold voice fell, several guards came up and bent down to salute.

"See the prince, dare to ask what the prince commands?"

"Throw it out!"

Mu Xueyi said very decisively, if he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would get even more inches.

This he naturally will not be Shui Yanyan, but refers to Ziqi, the guards looked at each other, and then wanted to arrest Ziqi and throw it out according to Mu Xueyi's order.

Of course, Ziqi couldn't just let the guards throw himself out like this, and before leaving, he threw a wink at Mu Xueyi, and didn't forget to add a sentence.

"Lord Wang, you have to come to see people often, otherwise they will be very lonely!"

The guards glanced at Mu Xueyi, who was expressionless, and then retreated very interestingly.

Shui Yanyan was inexplicably a little aggrieved, bit his pale pink lip, and asked, "You don't let me like you, is it because of him?" ”

He had just heard the man call himself Ziqi, could it be an Oiran who was drunk and dreamed of death? He admits that the Oiran is good-looking, but he is the third prince of Shuiyun Kingdom, his status is noble, and his appearance is not bad, how can he be stronger than that little man, right?