The wind was blowing gently, but Mu Jin felt like her face had been cut and hurt.
"..." Mu Jin was speechless, standing aside and looking at Mo Yan for a while. Under the early morning sunlight, reflecting the faint golden color, Mo Yan looked like a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world.
"Little Mo Yan," Mu Jin chuckled and sat next to Mo Yan, "If one day, I mean if one day, I have the ability to take you away, will you leave?"
His eyes that were originally closed, when he heard Mu Jin's words, Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide, then looked at Mu Jin in disbelief, and then smiled.
"Just you?" It's not Mo Yanxiao. Even if she knows that Mu Jin seems to be hiding something behind his back, she knows that letting Mu Jin take her away is equivalent to plucking the hair from the tiger's head. Mu Feng will not make it easy for her when the time comes.
Mo Yan couldn't help but have a picture in his mind. Mu Feng grabbed her clothes and accused her of being a coward and half-hearted.
The wind is so warm, occasionally there is the rustle of leaves, the air is fresh, and sometimes a few butterflies fly by
"As expected, everyone else is a coward next to the emperor brother," Mu Jin shook her head and sighed, "It turns out that I am so useless."
Mo Yan rubbed Mu Jin's head as if coaxing a child, "It's okay, even if you are no longer useful, you are still a prince."
No matter how useful she is, she is just a proton disguised as a man. Mo Yan doesn't know how these powerful people can't see that she is a woman disguised as a man? Is she smarter?
So Mo Yan started to become narcissistic. She must be smarter. Even if she is not smarter than them, she is still powerful.
Mo Yan is a person who has nothing to do. She really can't find anything else to do in her free time except for a few narcissisms.
Prince, ridiculous prince, a trace of gloom quickly flashed through Mu Jin's eyes. One day he will stand at the highest position and take little Mo Yan with him to let him see clearly who is the most suitable person for him.
"What are you fantasizing about?" Mo Yan stood up slowly. Maybe his legs were numb after sitting for too long. Mo Yan fell down again.
When Mu Jin saw Mo Yan was about to fall, he immediately pulled Mo Yan, and Mo Yan was pulled into his arms by Mu Jin.
Looking at the enlarged and exquisite face in her arms, Mu Jin had an urge to lean down
"What are you doing?" An angry voice interrupted the movements of the two people. It should be said that it interrupted Mu Jin's movements.