Mu Xueyi ignored his meaning, suddenly stood up and walked into the house, and came back after a long time with an extra pair of delicate scissors in her hand.

Then, hand him the scissors: "If you want to go, don't you be idle?" ”

She had long wanted to send someone to pull out all the flowers in the backyard, and now that she had a ready-made candidate.

"Yes, but the prince has to prune with Ziqi."

Mu Xueyi's face was expressionless: "Haven't you woken up from your dream?" ”

Ziqi: "......"

In the end, Mu Xueyi still went with him, but she didn't cut these flowers with him, just sat alone in the gazebo and watched.

I have to say that the flowers in this backyard are really gorgeous, and each variety is very precious, and I don't know why Mu Xueyi wants to lose it.

"Does the prince really want Ziqi to cut off these flowers?"

Ziqi looked at the scissors in her hand, and then looked at the person sitting in the pavilion drinking tea, she would enjoy it, let herself help her cut flowers, but she was drinking tea leisurely.

"If you are told to cut it, cut it."

Mu Xueyi's voice was neither loud nor small, but it was just enough for him to hear.

“……”

Even Ziqi felt that it was a pity to cut it off, but although it was a pity in his heart, his hands were not ambiguous, and the bright and beautiful flowers fell to the ground one after another.

He also thought it was a little interesting at first, but now he feels boring and doesn't want to cut it anymore.

In this way, one by one, it has to be cut to what year and month?

"Lord Wang, Ziqi doesn't want to cut it."

Without hearing the man's answer, Ziqi said it again and threw the scissors on the ground.

At this moment, Mu Xue looked up at him and said lightly: "No, you want to." ”

Ziqi: "......"

When he looked down for the scissors, he suddenly found that the scissors didn't know where he had lost them.

"Lord Wang, the scissors are gone, how about cutting them again in an unknown day?"

"It's okay, I still have one here."

Mu Xueyi took out a pair of scissors out of nowhere, and walked out of the pavilion very calmly and put them in his hand.

Ziqi: "......"

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, leaned down to look at her, and his voice was slightly deep: "Lord, Ziqi gives you two choices, one is to cut it with Ziqi, and the other is to ......"

Mu Xueyi's expression was calm and unmoved: "What is it?" ”

"Ziqi can continue to cut, but there is a request, I wonder if the prince can agree?"

Ziqi chuckled in a low voice, and his tone was extremely gentle, if the darkness under his eyes was removed, he would definitely look affectionate.

Mu Xueyi: "...... Speak. ”

"You can pray for a mouthful, oh, by the way, kiss it."

Ziqi hooked her lips, quite bold and scoundrel, and raised an eyebrow at her, trying to seduce her.

But she didn't want to, Mu Xueyi stretched out her hand and pushed him away, and her tone was cold: "Didn't wake up?" ”

"Then if you wake up, will the prince pamper Xingziqi?"

Ziqi leaned closer to her, her eyes were like silk, like a pool of spring water, and the tip of her tongue licked her lower lip, which was really fascinating.

Mu Xueyi looked at him, she really couldn't figure out what the hell this man was trying to do, and she thought for a while before answering him.

"You really want to be put to sleep?"

What kind of wolf and tiger word is this?

Even Ziqi was speechless, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly, can't she be tactful?

However, he was also a little accustomed to the way she spoke, so he asked with a smile, "Then does the prince want to sleep?" ”

"I don't want to.".

Mu Xueyi is very decisive, she really has no interest in him.