Chapter 224: The princess wants to enter the court 2
Liu Fufeng, who was sorting out the dried herbs, knew Yu Beiming very well and knew that no matter how much Mo Xiaohuan said, it would be in vain, so he told her one by one
"Princess, you'd better save your breath, Beiming won't agree to it."
However, Mo Xiaohuan doesn't seem to be an easy boss, and he knows this
What?!
Mo Xiaohuan, who was about to continue, turned to look at Yu Beiming when she heard what he said, but she saw a smile on his lips, as if he was watching a play. This discovery made her furious.
"You said, don't lie!" Mo Xiaohuan rushed to Yu Beiming and glared at him
"But I didn't say I would agree." Yu Beiming spread his hands and denied it.
"Yu Beiming, say it again!" Mo Xiaohuan said angrily
"If you ask me to say it ten more times, I will still give the same answer." Yu Beiming picked up the tea she had just drank and took a sip, looking at her.
Mo Xiaohuan ignored him, and then said confidently: "Okay, Yu Beiming, please listen to me clearly. You just said that it is not true a hundred times and a thousand times, and I, Mo Xiaohuan, want to participate!"
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Listening to these words, Wei Liu Fufeng seemed to be provoking Yu Beiming's anger again.
After a while, Yu Beiming became a little angry as expected: "Why are you disobedient? I am doing this for your own good. You are my woman, and I have the responsibility and ability to protect you!"
According to the current quarrel conversation, the feelings have changed and the content has also changed.
Love this thing is really poisonous
"I didn't say you can't protect me. What I want is not your protection, but freedom!" Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help but shouted loudly.
Yu Beiming looked at her intently, and then said for a long time: "Do you think I didn't give you freedom?" He had never bothered to do this to a woman, but she said that he didn't give her freedom.
"Do you know what kind of freedom I want? It doesn't mean freedom of movement." Mo Xiaohuan knew that what she said would hurt him, so she softened her tone.
Weak Liu Fufeng knew that the volcano would not erupt, so he didn’t want to hear any more, so he told them one by one
"Prince, Princess, you two, please go back to your room to 'discuss', we really need some peace and quiet here."
Yu Beiming glared at Liu Fufeng angrily, hugged Mo Xiaohuan and went out.
Indeed, the quarrel between lovers can only be regarded as a matter of temper, and it will be fine if it is over
Zhaoyang Palace
Mo Xiaohuan was forcefully pulled into his dormitory by Yu Beiming, and then he forcefully shook off his hand.
"Let go." Mo Xiaohuan threw away his hand angrily and rubbed the painful hand with his other hand, glaring at him.
Yu Beiming saw the way she was rubbing her hands, and the anger in his stomach suddenly disappeared.
"I'll rub it." Yu Beiming walked over, took her hand, looked at it, and then rubbed it gently.
Mo Xiaohuan ignored him and turned away, just letting him rub her
"Stop rubbing it." Mo Xiaohuan withdrew his hand, walked to a stool on the side and sat down, supporting his chin with both hands.
Yu Beiming sighed secretly, walked over, picked her up and sat on his lap, wrapping his hands around her: "Don't be angry, you get old easily when you are angry."
Facts have proved that love can change a person, and Yu Beiming's change was great
"Humph, I want you to take care of it." Mo Xiaohuan turned her face away, not looking at his stinky face. Although he was very handsome, now she felt extremely dazzling after looking at it.
Yu Beiming's eyes turned cold. He coaxed her so nicely and angrily, but she still ignored him.