"Young Master Yuwen must be busy with other things? I just remembered that I have something to do. It's not convenient for us to continue chatting for the time being. I'll continue if I have time another day. Please forgive me, Mr. Yuwen."
Yu Wenchi looked at her, his smile was sweet, his tone was gentle, his attitude was very humble, and there was nothing rude about it.
He stood up and said nothing more, "Then Miss Mo, please pay more attention to your health and be sure not to catch a cold when you go to bed at night."
As soon as Mo Xiaohuan heard what he said next, she remembered what Yu Beiming often said to her. She would always sleep with him unconsciously. Because it was comfortable, Yu Beiming never pushed him away.
Enjoy it very much
Seeing her stunned expression, Yu Wenchi smiled slightly, turned around and used Qing Kung Fu and left.
Mo Xiaohuan stared blankly at the direction in which he disappeared. Why did this man speak in the same tone as Yu Beiming?
Lin Muxiao stood at the door of Xiaoyu Hall, hesitating whether to knock on the door or not.
Mo Xiaohuan made an appointment with him to meet him here today, but she said she wasn't sure if she would come.
At this moment, the door opened, and Huan Pei walked out. As soon as he raised his eyes and saw him, he understood in his heart
When Lin Muxiao heard the sound of the door opening, she turned around and saw that it was not Mo Xiaohuan, but another woman, so she raised her foot to leave.
"Prince Lin, why don't you sit down for a while?" Huan Pei stopped him.
Lin Muxiao didn't expect that she would know him, so she couldn't help but stop leaving, looked back at her, and smiled: "I know you, girl."
Huan Pei also smiled and said: "Of course, I heard the princess say it many times and I have met you." She did meet Lin Muxiao, but only a few times.
Lin Muxiao took a few steps forward, and when she reached the door, she held out her hand to invite him to come in and sit down.
Lin Muxiao couldn't help but take another look at her: "Is this girl a person who travels around the world?"
"Prince Lin is indeed worthy of his fame." Huan Pei's eyes sparkled with admiration.
Lin Muxiao sat down, took the water Huanpei poured for him, took a sip, and asked hesitantly: "...Is the princess here?"
Huan Pei glanced at him and lowered his head and said: "I'm afraid the princess will not be able to return to Daliang Kingdom with you for the time being."
"Why?" he asked a little urgently, so that he smiled sheepishly.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell Lin Muxiao's feelings for Mo Xiaohuan at a glance, and the same was true for Huanpei. She didn't say anything: "The princess is... inconvenient right now."
Is it inconvenient? Lin Muxiao lowered her eyes slightly in disappointment.
Seeing him like this, Huan Pei cut in and said: "The princess is being restrained by the emperor."
Hearing this, Lin Muxiao raised his head and looked at her, the cold light in his eyes flashed away: "What did you say?"
Huan Pei was frightened by the sudden cold light in his eyes. It took him a long time to recover and repeated: "The princess is being restrained by the emperor."
She had never thought that the seemingly gentle Prince Lin of Daliang would have such an expression. He was always gentle and it was difficult for him to be irritated by anything, but he was very concerned about the princess's affairs, almost placing them at the top of his heart.
That's why you have this look
The princess is so lucky to be loved by two such outstanding men in the world.
And she is just a woman from a brothel, stained by the dust, not a pure lotus.
Lin Muxiao's heart sank. He thought she broke the appointment on purpose, but he didn't expect that she was trapped by the current emperor. She didn't send anyone to inform him. Could it be that in her heart, he was not even as good as a friend?