On the other hand, on the lively banquet, the guests present surrounded the prince, Xia Changfeng accompanied him, while chatting about the interesting things of the DPRK and China, while discussing the postponed feast of the four countries, the original weird atmosphere was gradually replaced by harmony, and for a while everyone seemed to forget all kinds of rumors about the Xia family, and the scene became more and more grand.

When Mu Yuan came back to his senses, there was no longer Mu Longyuan in the garden, except for Yan Youjun, who was still guarding around, he almost thought that Youwang had never appeared.

Perhaps it was because of the disappearance of this man that everyone's tense nerves were finally relaxed.

However, at this moment, the noble man was on the edge of the uninhabited lake, and as soon as the subordinates of the Xia Mansion saw Yan Youjun's figure from a distance, they all avoided it, and there was no need for him to bother to dismiss him.

The Qi guard stood respectfully in front of Mu Longyuan and handed over a pair of embroidered shoes in his hand to him.

I saw that this handsome and peerless man raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were full of disappointment, and his tone was full of pity, "So, there are no ghosts at all?"

The Qi guard silently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his master came to Xia Mansion today, is it really to join in the fun? Why didn't he believe it......

Mu Longyuan casually threw the little shoes embroidered with the word "music" into the lake behind him, with a boring look written on his face, no wonder the girl wanted to cancel this birthday banquet so much, it turned out that she didn't want to give the "ghost" of Xia Mansion a chance to make trouble.

As if sensing that the Qi guards were secretly observing him, Mu Longyuan flew over with a displeasure, "Are you idle? Didn't that girl explain other things to you?"

The Qi guard's face turned pale, and then he saluted respectfully, and then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in front of Mu Longyuan.

"What person?!" A cold drink came from not far away, and then, a Yan Youjun came with the weak girl in a rough pull, and pushed her down in front of Mu Longyuan.

"Lord Wang, this woman is sneaky in the neighborhood and was discovered by her subordinates!"

Mu Longyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but saw the embarrassed little girl on the ground raise her head tremblingly, raised her head timidly like a frightened rabbit, and replied with red eyes, "Xiang, Xiang'er is here to deliver pastries to the prince......

The little face that was so tender that it seemed to be able to pinch out water droplets was full of the smell of pear blossoms and rain, Mu Longyuan looked at her big watery eyes, and playfully hooked the corners of his mouth, "Pastry?"

Xia Xiang nodded aggrievedly, and then held up the snack box that she had just firmly protected in her arms, her little hand was supporting the ground, and there seemed to be a scar on her palm, and her trembling appearance was indescribably pitiful.

"Xiang'er saw that the prince was not at the table, it should be a lot of noise, so I specially ordered someone to prepare some exquisite snacks, Xiang'er is not an assassin, really!"

She couldn't help but knelt down and moved two steps forward, as if she wanted to show her sincerity, like a weak little flower that seemed to put her posture at the lowest, just afraid that any man would see it, and he would have a heart that could not bear it, and stretched out his redeeming hands to her.

After a period of silence, Mu Longyuan really leaned over, and the faint ambergris came from him, making Xia Xiang's heart skip two beats.

I saw that this noble man stretched out his hand to take the pastry box, opened it casually, and seemed to be a little moved and lost his sentence, "At the risk of being treated as an assassin and correcting the law on the spot, just to send snacks to this king?"

Xia Xiang looked extremely nervous, and the appearance of twisting the hem of her clothes showed the coquettish posture of her daughter's family.

"Xiang'er can do whatever she wants, the prince is expensive, and he must not be slack......"

But before he finished speaking, a cold sweetness fell from the sky, and Mu Longyuan slowly picked up the pastries in the box, and all of them fell on top of Xia Xiang's head without warning.

She was immediately stunned, only to feel that those slippery pieces had stained her delicate makeup, and the voice that was as cold as a blade came from her ears, "This king never touches anything of unknown origin, let alone some vulgar things." ”

Mu Longyuan's body exuded a cold momentum, and he casually threw the white jade porcelain plate to Xia Xiang's side, and the moment he landed, the fragments splashed in all directions, and the crisp sound was extremely harsh.

Then, two cold, slender fingers pinched her chin without pity, forcing her to meet the dangerous scrutiny.

The cold man didn't say a word, but Xia Xiang felt that she was already immersed in a cold sweat, and his gaze turned into a sharp ice blade, slashing at her skin one by one, and this feeling made her almost suffocate to death.

However, there was another kind of indescribable anticipation and excitement that gradually boiled in the cold blood, this god-like man, so terrible that it was impossible to resist, and his eyes were extremely dangerous and had an indescribable fatal attraction.

It seems that under his eyes, everything about her is hidden!

This innate surrendering deterrent is so fascinating, Xia Xiang suddenly has a crazy idea, even if he is disgusted, as long as he can give him a second look, it will be worth everything!

"The general has returned home!" There was a sound not far away, Mu Longyuan glanced lightly at the figure that passed by, and then withdrew his hand boringly.

He didn't give Xia Xiang another look, and the woman on the ground knelt stiffly like that, not even noticing when Mu Longyuan left.

When she came back to her senses, she found that there were two lines of uncontrollable tears falling on her face, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a tremble, but she slowly raised her hand and stroked her chin that had just been touched by Mu Longyuan.

If there were others present at this moment, they would definitely be surprised by the expression on Xia Xiang's face.

That kind of fear and awe coexist, mixed with a little unwillingness, and even more ambition that is difficult to hide, and the appearance of crying and laughing is indescribably weird!

Vulgar things...... Is it her?

But so what? Maybe one day, a vulgar thing like himself will be able to stand by his side?

At this moment, Xia Xiang found that she had been hopelessly obsessed with the terrifying His Royal Highness the Hidden King!

She slowly stood up, looking at her extremely embarrassed reflection in the lake, but a strange joy surged in her mood.

Isn't His Royal Highness the King of Youwang more attractive than those men who couldn't help but lean over as long as she cried a little?

She looked down at her scarred palm and began to ask herself over and over again, could she do it?

After a long time, a deep smile rose at the corner of the girl's mouth, and it was not until a cold figure in front of her jumped into her eyes that Xia Xiang restrained her expression.

That's not ...... The eldest young master of Zhenguo Mansion?