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Chapter 205 Can You Still Marry?

Chapter 205 Can you still get married?

She never thought about treason at all. No wonder Bailiqi was able to contain Bailiyou because of this.

Fenxiang's face was still a little red when she entered the room. She walked to stand behind Mu Qingyan.

"Sister Fenxiang, why is your face so red?" Poria suddenly asked.

So Mu Qingyan also took a look, and she was indeed a little red.

Fenxiang's mouth twitched, trying to restore herself to normal, pretending to be calm, "Maybe it's too hot."

Mu Qingyan curled her lips. Although it was hot today, it was not as hot as the dog days of summer, but she didn't care too much.

She had to meet Bailiyou.

But she didn't want to go out. If something happened again, it would happen again and again, although it was impossible for her to stay away from home forever.

"Mu Qi."

Mu Qi immediately walked up to her and said, "Go to the East Palace and tell the prince that I will be waiting for him at Liuyan Pavilion tomorrow."

Since she won't go out, it should be fine if Bailiyou comes. If someone discovers it, they will at most mistakenly think that she and Bailiyou are having a private meeting.

And she also believes in Bailiyou.

Mu Qi nodded, turned around and walked out of the house.

But Mu Qingyan never expected that Bailiyou would meet her that night.

At this time, she was preparing to take a bath and change clothes, and sent away the other maids, leaving only Fenxiang Muling and Poria.

Fenxiang was used to it and looked as usual, but Muling and Poria still seemed a little uncomfortable and slightly embarrassed.

Mu Qingyan walked behind the screen and smiled softly when she saw the faces of the two of them, "You go out first, as long as Fenxiang is there to guard you."

Mu Ling and Fu Ling looked at each other and ran away as if running away.

"Haha" Fenxiang couldn't help laughing. She put her clothes aside and tested the water temperature with her hands. "Miss, it's ready."

Mu Qingyan nodded, letting Fenxiang untie her clothes and step into the water.

Her waterfall-like long hair was held up by a hairpin, but some of it still fell down and rested on her shoulders. The moisture rose, making her look particularly lazy.

Fenxiang almost couldn't move her eyes away. She took the petals on the side and sprinkled them into the bucket. She sighed in her heart: Miss's birth is really beautiful!

She even felt that she could not find anyone more beautiful than the young lady.

"Fennel, come here." Mu Qingyan closed her eyes and put her hands on both sides.

Fenxiang walked over and wiped her arms exposed on the water with a brocade handkerchief, which made the skin as smooth as jade.

"Miss, please press it for you," she said.

Her response was only the word "hmm".

Mu Qingyan was a little drowsy, and the fennel was very powerful, which made her want to fall asleep even more.

Fennel didn't bother her either.

At this time, Fuling, who was guarding the door, whispered, "Sister Mu Ling, are we too timid?"

It's not even possible to wait on the young lady to take a bath.

Mu Ling pursed her lips and said to the point, "It's not that we are timid, but our hands are too strong. What if we hurt the lady?"

They are all martial arts practitioners. They are holding cold weapons in the scene, so their hands are naturally much rougher than those of ordinary women. The young ladies have delicate skin, so Fennel is more suitable for this kind of work.

Fu Ling was right. She also had calluses on her hands.

Thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and looked at her own hand, wrinkled her face, and sighed, "Sister Mu Ling, do you think we can still get married?"

Mu Ling chuckled and couldn't help but poke her head, "What are you thinking about?" People in their profession were walking on the edge of a knife and lost their lives if they were not careful.

A person who has worked hard for his master all his life would never think about getting married.

She stared at Fuling, this girl was really thinking nonsense.

"You, if you have this skill, you might as well practice your skills. Among the four of us, you are the weakest in martial arts."

Poria grimaced, "I know."

A gust of wind blew by, and Mu Ling inspected the surroundings vigilantly, and found nothing wrong, so she breathed a sigh of relief. However, the next moment she suddenly raised her head.

Not far away was the figure of Bailiyou. He was wearing a blue brocade robe and standing with his hands behind his back.

Poria was also very surprised.

It was Mu Ling who reacted first and quickly pulled her to salute.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Mu Ling was so frightened that he never expected that the Crown Prince's skills were so good.

She originally thought that a prince who was in a high position would not have too high martial arts skills, because he would pay more attention to tactics and calculations.

"Get up, where's Yan'er?" Bailiyou's tone was cold, and he only softened when he asked about Mu Qingyan.

Mu Ling was ashamed and quickly replied: "Miss is taking a bath." She thought that the prince was really good at picking the time.

Bathing? Bailiyou was stunned, glanced at the closed door, and something strange flashed in his eyes.

"Prince, please wait a moment, I will go and report to you." Mu Ling said, she did not dare to let such a noble person wait at the door.

Unexpectedly, Bailiyou raised his hand to stop him, "No need."

Then, with Mu Ling and Fu Ling's shocked eyes, they approached the door step by step.

Mu Ling opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he was shocked by Bailiyou's cold look, and he shut his mouth obediently.

Fu Ling tugged on her sleeves and watched Bailiyou open the door with wide eyes.

Tai, the prince has gone in?!

But the lady is still taking a bath!

Mu Ling could only shake his head at her. What the prince wanted to do was beyond their control.

Bailiyou opened the door, walked straight to the table and sat down. His eyes fell behind the screen and he smiled.

By chance, this was not the case, so he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it without hesitation.

When Mu Qingyan heard the door, she thought it was Mu Ling and the others. She frowned slightly and shouted, "Mu Ling?"

Outside, Mu Ling and Fu Ling looked at each other. Mu Ling coughed slightly and was about to answer when Fu Ling covered his mouth.

She looked at Poria in confusion.

At this moment, Poria was very thoughtful and silently pointed to the house, and then made a beheading gesture to signal her to be silent.

Mu Ling was speechless and could only swallow his words.

Mu Qingyan couldn't get an answer, but she clearly felt that there was someone in the room, and her brows immediately furrowed even more tightly.

"Fennel, go take a look." Mu Ling would not fail to reply to her words, but she clearly heard footsteps.

Fenxiang nodded, wiped her hands and walked out of the screen. She was shocked when she saw the man sitting at the table. Why is His Royal Highness here?!!

After reacting, she immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, Your Majesty."

Mu Qingyan opened her eyes suddenly and almost stood up. Fortunately, her mind came back in time. She looked at the screen with some disbelief, "Bailiyou?"

Hearing her shocked voice, which was still a little soft, Bailiyou said softly: "Mu Qi said you wanted to see me, so I came."

Mu Qingyan held her forehead and thought: But I didn't tell you to come at this time!

He didn't come early, he didn't come late, but he arrived just when she was taking a bath, and she didn't even report it.

But he really knew how to choose the right time. Mu Qingyan finally understood why he couldn't hear Mu Ling's reply. It wasn't because he wasn't there, but because he didn't dare.

Fenxiang was also in a very difficult position. She could neither stay nor leave, it was like a world of ice and fire.

(End of chapter)


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