Although he asked, he actually had a promise in his heart.

Mu Kuyan sighed, obviously not wanting to mention it.

But my brother asked and saw it, so he had to answer honestly: "Bu Gu came just now." ”

"He is very fierce, more fierce than the door god, as soon as he comes up, he will forcibly take me away without saying a word."

"How could I possibly go with him."

"So I played a trick on him, restrained him, and plucked him out of his hair, and he was so embarrassed that he fled in panic."

Mingyou: "......"

I don't know why, it's amazing.

What kind of heart does he and the girl have?!

A few hours earlier, he had only warned of plucking Bugu's two feathers as a lesson.

Now, the little girl plucked so many feathers from him again......

The so-called 'if you don't die, you have to shed your skin', is probably the most appropriate metaphor.

"Brother, you shouldn't be angry, I'll pluck his feathers, right?" Seeing that Mingyou didn't react, Mu Kuyan asked tentatively.

"......" Mingyou came back to his senses and said lightly: "I won't be angry." ”

As for the specific process of plucking, Mu Kuyan definitely can't tell Mingyou.

That's what she did with the slag.

The process was miserable.

If it weren't for the fact that his status as a son was too noble, and she was afraid that he would cause trouble for her brother if he was too much, she would definitely pluck the feathers on his wings......

Fortunately, Mingyou didn't ask much.

Maybe it's because he knows it all in his heart.

"It's fine if you're okay."

As he spoke, he glanced indifferently, and when he saw the dried fruits and pastries on the table, Mingyou asked, "Just eat these?" ”

These are dried fruit snacks, no matter how full they are.

Besides, doesn't the little girl like to eat these?

Mu Kuyan shook his head, and his head was affectionately attached to Mingyou's arm: "I don't want to eat at this time, I just want to eat some dried fruits, brother, look at this dried mango, it is very sweet, and the taste is the same as that of my brother." ”

Mingyou: "......"

Mu Kuyan said that it was not enough, she picked up a piece of dried mango and fed it to Mingyou's mouth: "Brother, taste it." ”

Mingyou lowered her head, and happened to meet her hopeful eyes.

He smiled slightly, ready to open his mouth.

After a while, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes shifted, falling on the two cleaning servants in the hall.

I saw the servant, who was quietly peeking over here......

"Go down." Ming Yu commanded in a faint voice.

The servants knew that it was not advisable to stay for a long time, but they had not finished cleaning yet, so they did not consciously retreat.

Now that His Highness had spoken, they immediately retreated.

Seeing that the servant went down, Mingyou looked at the piece of dried mango that Mu Kuyan handed over.

He took the dried mango in his mouth, and slowly slipped it into his mouth.

Dried fruit is pulp and does not melt in the mouth, but the sweet taste can still fill the mouth at once, and it is very fragrant and strong.

"Is it delicious?" Mu Kuyan asked hopefully.

"It's delicious." Mingyou replied.

Very sincere answer, it is indeed delicious.

Or, because the girl thinks it's delicious, he will find it delicious.

Probably because I have been by her side for a long time, I have developed this contradictory habit.

Mu Kuyan bent his lips, and a great sense of satisfaction overflowed his face.

She hopes that as long as she can see her brother every day, as long as she is by her brother's side, all bad things or bad luck will be dissipated for her.

"Brother, isn't the dried mango particularly sweet?" Mu Ku's dark eyes blinked, and he asked with a smile.