Mu Ling looked at the little girl in front of him, who was only ten years old, but was already quite imposing, and was stunned.

It wasn't until Lou Mian showed impatient eyes that Mu Ling came back to his senses, and his face returned to his usual smile, "You're Mianmian, right?" ”

Lou Mian frowned, and when she heard others calling her Mianmian, she was quite displeased, and she showed it without concealing it, "Who allowed you to call me by my name like this?" ”

The smile on Mu Ling's face froze, but with the temperament honed over the years, even if Lou Mian made her ugly in public, she didn't show any dissatisfaction.

Mu Ling, who still had a smile on his face, wanted to defend himself, but when he heard the footsteps in the distance, his eyes turned, his expression changed, and he knelt down with a frightened plop, "Is it a courtier, I hope Her Royal Highness the princess will punish you." The words fell, lowered his head, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was fleeting.

At the same time, the footsteps in the distance also stopped abruptly.

Mu Ling's heart was overjoyed, no matter who came. For unknown reasons, when I saw her kneeling on the ground, and the rest of the people were standing, I was afraid that they would feel that Princess Jiaoyang was pampered and arrogant, and they were indiscriminately attacking and making trouble for her.

With his head down, Mu Ling didn't notice the disdainful gaze in everyone's eyes.

Without waiting for Mu Ling's secret joy, the footsteps in the distance sounded again. But it was gone, and the sound went from near and far, until it could no longer be heard.

At this time, Mu Lingde's expression really cracked, and he couldn't recover for a while.

Lou Mian sneered, and didn't give Mu Ling the slightest face, "It's really your fault to see that this princess is not polite, but this princess doesn't care about these false courtesies, but she doesn't like strangers to call her name, I hope you remember." ”

Mu Ling tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes." ”

Lou Mian waved her hand, "Come on, the young ladies must be here to play the garden of the Xiangshi's Mansion, and since that's the case, my sister and I won't bother." ”

After speaking, he pulled Mu Ya with one hand, Jiang Ruyu with the other, and walked away.

Leaving behind a group of ministers who came to take the opportunity to mingle with the faces of the ministers, and Mu Ling, who was still kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up, looked at each other.

"Snort~"

I don't know who it is, let out a sneer. The sound was not loud, but because of the silence of the garden, everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Miss Mu, hurry up, today is also a long experience, and it is worth the trip."

The person who spoke, dressed in pink, was also delicate, but the words he said were thorny, and after speaking, he turned around and walked away with small steps.

Mu Ling, who got up slowly, stared at the back of the woman in pink, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

The remaining five girls, although they also looked down on Mu Ling's style just now, but because of the identity gap, they didn't dare to be as outspoken as the general's daughter.

Several people casually appeased a few words of wood spirit, and then left as companions.

Mu Ling was left alone, standing in the pavilion in the garden with a gloomy face.

"Zhongyan!" Mu Ling gritted his teeth and muttered the name of the woman in pink, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath before raising his feet and leaving.

What happened just now, I didn't hide it from Mu Ya's ears. Although she was not present, she had sensitive senses, and those conversations fell into her ears word for word.

I originally wanted to avoid the approach of those people with ulterior motives, but I didn't expect those people to chase after me.

Back at the feast, most of the people were still talking and drinking. As soon as I sat down, I saw a girl in a pink dress entering the table.