Huang Qiu'er never thought that Mu Chen would treat herself like this, and her cousin would stand aside and watch the play with an expressionless face.

As for the woman on the bed, she blinked her eyes and looked like she wanted to laugh, but she didn't want to laugh.

For a moment, Huang Qiu'er only felt a rush of anger rushing straight to her heart.

Cui'er let out an exclamation at this time: "Ah, Mu Gongzi, what are you doing, ah, Miss!" ”

Cui'er screamed and wanted to rush over and push Mu Chen away, but how could her little idea come true.

Mu Chen only used one hand, so he pulled it gently, and immediately pulled Xiao Cui aside at the moment.

"Brother Mu Chen, what are you doing here?" Huang Qiu'er forced herself to calm down, and then stared at Mu Chen with a pair of big eyes with thick bubbles, that small appearance, just right, so pitiful, so weak.

With this look, I am afraid that I will fall into the eyes of other men, then I will definitely sigh a lot, and then feel pity, and then pull Huang Qiu'er into my arms and appease him well, but Mu Chen already knew who Huang Qiu'er was, so he directly pulled the corners of his mouth: "Oh, it's nothing else, the master just uses you as a dried flower!" ”

As he spoke, he actually spilled all the tea left in the teapot on Huang Qiu'er's head.

The pale green tea flowed down the woman's long hair and onto her body, wetting her clothes.

Although Huang Qiu'er has lost her parents since she was a child, the Yan family has always treated her very well, and she is treated even better in the Yan family than those young ladies of the Yan family, so when has she ever been treated like this.

For a while, Huang Qiu'er only felt that her lungs were about to explode.

"......" teeth clucked, but what could she do now, no matter what, the two men in front of her, she couldn't be angry with them, because she couldn't afford to provoke anyone.

Cui'er bit her lip and looked at her young lady.

Cui'er and Huang Qiu'er grew up together, so when it comes to who knows Huang Qiu'er best, there is no doubt that this candidate is Cui'er.

Cui'er knew that at this time, Huang Qiu'er was only afraid that she was angry, if she didn't want to find a way to let her vent her anger, then when she returned to the tent, the unlucky person could only be herself.

So the clever Cui'er hit Feng Shitian with the idea.

Although they don't know what Feng Shitian's identity is, this is a low-level plane after all, and even the princess on this plane is just an ant in their eyes.

So Cui'er glanced at Feng Shitian, and unexpectedly, she saw the forced smile on the girl's face.

In fact, if it were on another occasion, Feng Shitian would have laughed out loud, but here, she knew that this woman must have something to do with these two men, and she was saved by these two men, so no matter what, she had to give face to these two men, so she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"This young lady, my young lady is joking with my cousin and Master Mu, isn't it too rude for you to laugh like this!" Cui'er's words successfully diverted Huang Qiu'er's attention to Feng Shitian's body.

Feng Shitian was slightly stunned, when did she laugh, this maid was just staring at her eyes and talking nonsense.