"Hey! Hurry up, the emperor wants to see you! One of the guards lifted his aching body and walked towards the stands.

Mu Chujin looked at the bloody man in front of him, his eyes were incredible, he didn't expect him to be alive, he actually survived under the vicious fight with a hungry leopard, it seems that hatred is sometimes a very good weapon, at least he survived, which seemed to have been expected by Ah Di.

"Do you want to seek revenge on Situ Lao'er?" Mu Yanjun leaned lazily on the cushion, and his eyes never lifted, but the breath of the king was natural.

Nangong Feiyu was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of puzzlement, and he looked at Mu Yanjun on the main seat in a daze.

The evil hook on the corner of the lips of the person on the soft couch made people wonder through, "I will give you a chance to take revenge, I am also deeply saddened by the encounter of the Nangong family, although it is my will, but the decision is in the hands of Situ Lao'er, I am just a puppet set up by him." After that, there was a trace of helplessness on his face, but there was no shame in the slightest, because he didn't want to be the emperor, if it wasn't for Sister A, the throne would be a fart for him Mu Yanjun.

"I, Nangong Feiyu, will not take revenge on this, and I will not be a man!" The man kneeling on the ground said resolutely, his words were sad and angry, his face was cruel, and revenge had become the only pillar for him to live.

"Haha—okay, I'll let you go!" Mu Yanjun raised his head and smiled, the ink-colored tassels swept the ends of his hair, and his narrow phoenix eyes were dark and deep.

Mu Chujin stood quietly aside, his rhinestone-like eyes flashed a hint of shrewdness, and then his face softened, and he looked at Mu Yanjun: "Brother, I want him to go to the princess's mansion to recuperate from his injuries, so that he can act in the future." ”

When Mu Yanjun heard this, his eyes lit up: "It's exactly what I want." Then he took a step forward, attached to Mu Chujin's ear, and said mysteriously: "He is also a new face I am looking for for Sister A, Sister A, what do you think?" ”

Mu Chujin was slightly stunned, her cheeks were pink, and she didn't know what to say: "Ah Brother...... Sister and ...... I don't mean that....... ”

"Sister, don't be shy, weren't you very happy when you were given a face before? Why is it now that it has become reserved? Mu Yanjun said casually, frowning slightly, how could he feel that Sister A was different from before.

When Mu Chujin was about to postpone it, Nangong Feiyu suddenly shouted: "I, Nangong Feiyu, a dignified seven-foot man, how can I live under a woman's skirt, and I won't be the face of the Merry Ghost Face Princess if I die!" The speaker gritted his teeth, and the listener smoked.

"You-" Mu Chujin angrily pointed at the mighty and unyielding man in front of him, "You dare to insult this palace and say that this palace is a merry ghost-faced princess?" "I hate it when others say that he is romantic and obscene, and he actually committed his own taboo.

"So what? This is a well-known fact throughout the country. "Nangong Feiyu has a righteous face, he is upright, he will not give in to the princess's obscenity!

"Hmph-" Mu Chujin snorted coldly, regained his calmness, turned around elegantly, and looked at the elder brother on the main seat: "This person, sister, is going to be decided!" ”