.org 【Love↑△Xiao↓Shuo△Net .ai qus】Who is worthy of being the guards and followers of the Prince’s Mansion, Ye Yimu, who was sitting in the sedan chair, felt extremely comfortable and stable along the way...

Once again, Ye Yimu's heart was not as nervous as last night. She had a calm mood of soldiers coming to block the enemy and water coming to cover the earth.

As the young woman said, when Ye Yimu walked into the hall of the Prince's Mansion, he saw Baili Wushuang sitting at the dining table waiting for her, looking at her with his beautiful face with a gentle smile...

The dining table was filled with various kinds of Jinxi delicacies, big and small, and the meat on the table was all the food that Ye Yimu liked...

It seems that Baili Wushuang knows herself more than she imagined...

"Muer, you are here, are you hungry? I specially ordered someone to prepare meals for you, and I will accompany you to eat." Baili Wushuang said gently to Ye Yimu and said to him.

The strong eyes were like a cat seeing a mouse, hungry and thirsty, waiting for a long time, and moved...

"Where is my friend?" Ye Yimu ignored Baili Wushuang's almost perverted and earnest eyes. She walked towards the dining table calmly and asked faintly while asking.

"He is very safe, Muer doesn't have to worry. After we finish this meal together, I promise he will go back safely. Of course, this is all for your sake." Baili Wushuang's still gentle smile, calm and calm tone

"Okay," Ye Yimu didn't ask in depth, and she responded lightly.

She was at least sure that Situ Mingri was in Baili Wushuang's hands now, and she also knew that he was still alive.

That's all, she still has the opportunity to get the initiative and choose her own exit...

Ye Yimu sat down calmly, picked up the bowls and chopsticks in front of her, and ate them calmly. Even though the food on this table did not taste the same to her, she still ate them calmly...

"Come on, try this dish, it's specially prepared for you, Muer, a specialty from Jinxiguo." Looking at Ye Yimu's calm and composed movements, Baili Wushuang was obviously in a good mood. He reached out to pick up a piece of delicious meat for Ye Yimu.

"I don't like to eat this. Your Highness the Crown Prince, just eat it yourself." Ye Yimu naturally moved away his job without missing a trace and said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yimu obviously felt a strange and dissatisfied look, but...

This unhappy look was not from Baili Wushuang, but from the young woman who went to the inn to pick her up this morning. She was standing at the door not far away and looking at Ye Yimu with dissatisfaction.

Ye Yimu's mouth raised slightly, swept around without any trace, and continued to eat the food in the bowl gracefully

"I said, I hope Muer, you call me Wushuang. In front of you, I am not the prince. If you don't want to eat this dish, then don't eat it." Baili Wushuang's gentle voice came slowly, but this time the gentleness was a little colder, which made people uncomfortable

"Your Highness Wushuang, I heard that the people in the Prince's Mansion are very etiquette. Isn't the girl at the door who came to pick me up today? It's really..." Ye Yimu was not shy, she spoke calmly.

She couldn't even name her, but she clearly felt the oppression brought by Baili Wushuang.

So she chose a title that she could accept, not to mention that she had another thought when standing, and another thought that could test Baili Wushuang...

"Why did Muer suffer?"
Chapter completed!