Started to come to the other courtyard, looking at the beautiful men who were working hard, Mu Chujin stroked his forehead to cover the scorching sun, slightly opened his thin lips, and said compassionately: "Everyone don't practice, if this palace doesn't let you go to war, why embarrass yourself?" ”

A handsome face saw Mu Chujin looking at this, deliberately straightened his strong chest, raised his right hand to abandon Wen Congwu, and gathered his strength, showing off his arched muscles, and the narrow peach blossom eyes affectionately sent Qiu Bo.

"Uh......" Mu Chujin continued to stroke his forehead, resisting the urge to vomit, trying to keep himself calm. What's wrong with them! Funny with a head show?

"Princess, sister......" A rough voice slipped into her ears.

Mu Chujin raised his head and squinted his eyes at the young man in front of him.

The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with pink cheeks, vigorous and vigorous, innocent watery eyes, and thin cherry blossom-like lips slightly pursed, looking pretty and lovely.

A full little Shota! Mu Chujin thought secretly.

The young man looked at the princess in front of him curiously, and his watery eyes were even more translucent and attractive, as if a puddle of clear water was about to overflow. "Sister Princess, I heard that you like strong muscular men, don't you?" The boy asked innocently.

"Uh......" Mu Chujin's eyes lit up slightly, so that's the case! Then he smiled softly: "Little brother, who are you?" "Successfully change the topic, you can't poison such an innocent little Shota with their dirty thoughts.

The young man lowered his head with slightly red cheeks, his eyes were shy, and he said in a snort: "I...... My name is Duan Zimu, and I am the new noodle head of the princess's mansion. ”

"Face-to-face?" Mu Chujin said inarticulately, her cheeks flushed, and she was almost embarrassed, she didn't expect that this princess still had the habit of eating tender grass from old cows, and even such a young child could accept it?

"What's wrong, Sister Princess?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing? Mu Chujin smiled slightly, raised his head and looked up at Xiao Zhengtai, who was a head taller than him: "From now on, you can call me sister!" You don't have to be your sister's face, and treat the princess's mansion as your home. ”

"But...... My ambition is to be my sister's best face, like Brother Rong Xue, but if I don't do it, then what do I do? As he spoke, his watery eyes dimmed, and a sense of loss welled up in Duan Zimu's heart.

Alas...... This little Zhengtai must have been brainwashed by those faces, they are really spicy and ruined the flowers of the motherland! Thinking of this, Mu Chujin shook his head and sighed, looking at the sad young man sympathetically: "You haven't finished reading yet, have you!" Tomorrow I will hire a teacher for you, and you can study hard! ”

"Reading?" Duan Zimu's eyes were shining, as if he had found something interesting, and then muttered in a low voice: "Can reading help my sister?" ”

"Yes!" Raising his delicate palm to caress the young man's soft hair, Mu Chujin smiled sweetly, with doting in his eyes, "In the future, my sister will be proud to be the pillar of Mu Guo!" ”

"Then I must study hard, live up to my sister's expectations of me, and become a pillar of Mu Guo!" The young man said confidently, looking at the floating clouds in the sky, looking forward to a better future.

Later, there was a world-famous first genius - Duan Zimu, Wen Tao Wuluo, proficient in everything, known as "Sai Zhuge ".