Mu Ziyun was carried out of the palace all the way, during which the palace maids all looked at her, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stand that kind of gaze, so as soon as she left the palace gate, she asked Leng Ao to put him down.

Leng Ao glanced at the woman in his arms, was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "The county lord is not afraid, after I put you down, someone found the county lord's feet-" The latter words, he did not finish, but the gaze was too meaningful.

Mu Ziyun's eyes widened.

Is it possible that he still wants to carry her back to the Hou Mansion like this? So how many people's eyes will she be baptized by along the way?

Just thinking about it, Mu Ziyun's scalp was a little numb.

"Leng Ao, you did it on purpose!" Mu Ziyun was angry and ruined.

Leng Ao glanced at Mu Ziyun lightly: "Does the county lord think that Leng Ao is that kind of person?" ”

"......" she was choked so speechless.

Indeed, from the day she knew him, she knew that there was an indifferent man in front of her, and if such a man would do such a thing on purpose, the sun would simply come out of the west!

In that case, even she herself would not be able to convince herself.

"The county lord knows that if someone finds out that you have a problem on your feet, it is a crime of deception!"

She had nothing to say about the crime of "......", but how did he know that she was not injured on her foot?

Seeing the tangled little appearance of the woman in his arms, the mouth under the mask slowly curled, he really loved her like this.

"Leng Ao knows that the county lord has always been chic and fearless, but the county lord represents the Hou Mansion, if it is really discovered, the entire Hou Mansion or the entire Mu clan will be implicated, does the county lord want to see the Mu clan's century-old foundation destroyed in his own hands?"

"......" Mu Ziyun was speechless.

"So, does the county lord still want me to put you down?"

"Forget it, don't let it go, just go back."

Mu Ziyun said, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around Leng Ao's neck, and buried her whole head in his arms, she just wanted to hide her face, so no one would know that she was the one who was carried back to the house in broad daylight, but such a scene was extremely ambiguous in the eyes of others.

Leng Ao looked at the woman who shrunk into an ostrich in her arms, the sweetness in her heart was about to melt, she raised her feet and walked forward, Liu Er followed behind the two, seeing such a scene, she coughed lightly to hide the embarrassment on her face, but she was a little suspicious in her heart.

Why did she always feel that Lord Leng Ao seemed to eat the girl to death?

Although Mu Ziyun buried her head in Leng Ao's arms and couldn't see the surrounding scene, she didn't block her ears, and other people's pointing and pointing sounded in her ears from time to time, and when these voices sounded, a clear voice would sound above her head: "This is my lady, her foot is injured." ”

As a result, the original voice of discussion instantly turned into praise, but Mu Ziyun felt even more embarrassed.

If Leng Ao bowed his head at this time, he would definitely be able to find Mu Ziyun's red cheeks.

Liu Er followed behind the two, and whenever she heard Leng Ao say, "This is my lady", she couldn't help coughing lightly, although she understood that Lord Leng Ao was helping her girl to relieve the siege by saying this, but she always felt that it was a little strange to say it, and she looked at the two figures walking in front of her, as if it was really like this.

Looking at the voice walking ahead, Liu Er's eyes were a little dazed, and suddenly, a thought popped up in her mind.

If the girl can really like Lord Leng Ao, then she can forget about the Nine Princes!

Then she chuckled and lowered her head......