Jing Beitang's temples suddenly bounced a few times, and he vaguely saw something similar to tenderness in Xia Su's eyes, could it be......

"I have nothing to say to you, I'm out of company, Jing Lao, let's go."

Mu Zhilan had just promised the princess that she would not appear in front of Xia Su on the front foot, and Xia Su took the initiative to appear in front of her on the back foot.

Compared with the mood swings of the first meeting, Mu Zhilan can be said to be at a state of stillness now, she really doesn't want to have anything to do with this person from the bottom of her heart.

"Uncle Beitang, you go back first, I will send someone to send someone back later" The words were said to Jing Beitang, but the king's eyes were still locked on Mu Zhilan with a mistake

Jing Beitang saw Xia Su's feelings of the falcon locking on the prey, and the pain on his temples was even more obvious.

"Your Majesty, Zhilan is a little uncomfortable, I'm about to take her back to the house to rest, you see"

"Uncle Beitang, I don't want to say the same thing a second time, please go back first."

The tone is still unmistakably tough.

Mu Zhilan swept him coldly, however, she didn't want Jing Beitang to be embarrassed, some words should indeed be made clear, and he, as the king of a country, should not do anything out of the ordinary, so he said lightly, "Jing Lao, you go back first, and I will talk to this gentleman for a few words." “

"Then you talk first, but don't bother, I'll send someone to pick you up in an hour."

Jing Beitang's words were also undoubted, and after saying this, he looked at Xia Su deeply before turning his head and walking out.

Although he didn't know what Xia Su was thinking, Mu Zhilan was brought out of the country by him, and he had the responsibility to ensure her safety.

It wasn't until Jingbeitang left that Xia Su's deep eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and Youyou said, "He cares about you." “

Mu Zhilan didn't answer his question, after Mu Jinchen and Wushuang got married, they all tied their families together, which one of them was a family member, but this kind of feeling, the lord in front of him, who regarded family affection as thin as paper, naturally wouldn't understand, and she didn't need to explain it to him.

"Your Excellency doesn't want to stand under this scorching sun and talk to me, do you?"

Mu Zhilan looked at him coldly, under the midday sun, Mu Zhilan's charming face was shining, and the decent blue and white porcelain cheongsam was worn on her, holy, but graceful and cold.

Xia Su's heart stopped beating again.

He pointed to the side hall not far away, and said, "Let's go there and talk." Regardless of whether Mu Zhilan agreed or not, she took a step and walked over there.

Mu Zhilan sighed secretly, and followed him a few steps after the mistake.

A tough, handsome and upright man in a black suit walked in front with his hands in his hands, a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, a petite and graceful woman a few steps behind him, such incompatible two people, under the blue sky and white clouds, the picture was unexpectedly harmonious.

"If you have anything to say, you can say it quickly."

Good upbringing, although she is already very impatient, Mu Zhilan is still soft-spoken, and it sounds like a spring breeze.

As a politician, I am used to seeing the swords and swords in the political arena, and the opponent or subordinate is not an iron-clad tough guy but also a female man, but looking at such a graceful woman, Xia Su, who has always been cold and tough, was a little overwhelmed.

"She went to find you?"

"Huh?"

Mu Zhilan, who was also caught in his own thoughts, didn't know what he was asking for a while, and looked at the man with inquiring eyes.

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