The implication is that he chased after him because he wanted to go back to his room, not to coax him.

Wei Wuyue's face was gloomy on the spot, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "Then I wish Lord Pi a good night's sleep tonight." ”

Pi Xiuxiu snickered contentedly, followed behind, took the opportunity to reach out, and buckled the five fingers of the national teacher!

Hand in hand!!

Wei Wuyue's body froze in place for a moment, subconsciously wanting to pull his hand out!

How could Pi Xiuxiu let go?

They were now standing at the corner of the stairwell, and from time to time guests would go up and down, Wei Wuyue's ears were as red as blinking, and he glared at Pi Xiuxiu's eyes with the last of his sense: "What is Lord Pi doing?" ”

Wei Wuyue's current expression, in Pi Xiuxiu's eyes, is shy, he will not be mistaken.

Pi Xiuxiu said with a reasonable face: "Can't the National Teacher see it?" Hand in hand, of course. ”

I disliked him just now, but now I'm holding hands.

Although Wei Wuyue was angry in his heart, he was now almost wiped out by Pi Xiuxiu's move.

But now after all, they are not in the room, and everyone is looking at them.

Wei Wuyue stiffened, and his eyes didn't dare to look directly at Pi Xiuxiu's heat: "Yes...... Someone, can you let go first? ”

Is he asking him for advice now?

Pi Xiuxiu is actually very nervous, and she is also a novice to emotional matters, after all, who is not the first time?

But his national teacher didn't take the initiative, but in order for them to have more and more stories in the future, he could only let it go.

Pi Xiuxiu cleared her throat and asked tentatively, "What does the national teacher mean, is it okay to go back to the room?" ”

Wei Wuyue's "Of course not" came to his lips, and he couldn't say anything, he gave a vague promise: "You let go first." ”

Pi Xiuxiu let go, he didn't want his national teacher to blush and be seen by outsiders.

As soon as they walked to the door of the room, Pi Xiuxiu and Wei Wuyue stopped one after the other, looking at the scene of Murong Huan and a shopkeeper hugging each other and crying bitterly standing at their door.

Xiao Er: "Ahhh

Murong Huan: "Woo woo woo-" How long will he fight a bachelor!!

Pi Xiuxiu and Wei Wuyue: "......"

Seeing this scene, Pi Xiuxiu immediately used gestures to summon the plainclothes secret guards of Northern Xia and asked, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, what's wrong?" ”

The secret guard was also confused: "Lord Pi, the little one doesn't know, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just lay down at the door of your room with the National Teacher for a while, and then said a few words to the shopkeeper, and the two of them hugged each other and cried." ”

Wei Wuyue stepped forward and tried to comfort Murong Huan: "Childe." ”

In front of outsiders, you need to hide your identity.

Murong Huan couldn't hear it, and was immersed in her own world.

Wei Wuyue raised a few decibels: "Childe." ”

Murong Huan continued to mutter.

The image of His Royal Highness the Prince of Northern Xia was pressed to the ground fearlessly rubbed.

After Pi Xiuxiu roughly understood the situation, she thought for a while to Murong Huan, who was crying.

Their Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never had the symptoms he has now, and what can make His Royal Highness the Crown Prince cry is nothing more than the people and things he cares about the most.

What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince care about......

Pi Xiuxiu, who quickly got the answer, "Huh, Princess Chacha? ”