Mu Youche looked at her lovingly and pulled her into his arms, "You little naughty little naughty boy, let's see how I deal with you."
Chu Yue's face was full of disguise medicine, but her eyes were surprisingly bright. The tip of her pink tongue brushed against her soft lips, which was charming and seductive.
There was a buzz in Mu Youche's head, and the blood in his body rushed to somewhere. He bent down and kissed her fiercely.
After a long time, she gasped and said: "Your Majesty, it's time to get ready."
Mu Youche reluctantly pulled away from her lips, stood up, and got off the bed with long legs.
For several days, the palace of Prince Wu Mu was filled with ghosts and ghosts. Many servants had seen Ming Lan floating around, but she seemed to want to find the person who killed her and did not pose any threat to the servants.
The two concubines Li Fang, who didn't believe it at first, are now in panic. They thought it was Chu Yue's trick at first, but as time went by, everyone said that Minglan looked exactly the same and could not be faked, and she was so charming.
It was flying around so fast that it had no legs at all.
They wanted to enter the palace to ask for help, but Mu Youche ordered all entrances and exits to be blocked, and no one was allowed to leak the information. Anyone who dared to tell nonsense would be beaten to death.
One day at the end of August, in the early morning, the waning moon hung sideways, so faint that it seemed as if it was about to melt away.
Chu Yue was sleeping soundly in Mu Youche's arms, when suddenly she heard a faint scream in the distance.
At this time, she was hugged by someone, and Mu Youche's magnetic voice sounded, "Be good, don't be startled."
Seeing that he was always treating her like a child, Chu Yue's cheeks felt hot, "I didn't."
If he knew that she came from an agent training camp, knew her skills, and knew her experience, I'm afraid he would never regard her as a weak woman again.
Not long after, Lu Xiang's voice sounded outside, "Your Majesty, Princess, and Concubine Fang's girl Gui Yu came running to report something."
Mu Youche glanced at Chu Yue with a smile in his eyes, "You should sleep for a while. It seems that things will come to light."
He kissed Chu Yue, got up and got out of bed. Qiuxiang lifted the outer curtain and hung it with jade-inlaid gold hooks, and served him to change clothes.
The corners of Chu Yue's lips were slightly curved. The ancients always believed in ghosts and gods, and the orchid she drew was exactly the same. Moreover, it appeared at night every time, and there were almost no flaws.
Coupled with Sumu's outstanding lightness skills, he can naturally hit the target with one hit.
