Looking at Hu Yanzhuo's sincere and bright eyes, Mu Qingxiao's heart skipped a beat, and colorful flowers bloomed, extremely gentle.
Suddenly, she felt that she was slightly attracted to Hu Yanzhuo.
"Zhuo, thank you. No matter what others think or say, as long as Zhuo believes that I am not a bad person, it will be fine."
This thought quietly grew in Mu Qingxiao's heart. No matter what others say, as long as Zhuo believes that I am not a bad person, that is enough.
"Taorui, take Miss Mu into the house."
Hu Yanzhuo glared at Amen who was standing behind him and wanted to speak, and then slowly said to Taorui.
Mu Qingxiao nodded obediently and happily followed Taorui into the room, followed by Hu Yan's burning gaze.
"Father, why did you come here?"
Hu Yanfan looked at Hu Yanzhuo standing at the entrance of the courtyard from a distance, and asked hurriedly, could it be that when I mentioned my mother yesterday, my father returned to his old place?
Prince, "Your Majesty is in a good mood now, be careful."
Amen didn't know about Hu Yanfan's earlier encounter with Mu Qingxiao. He quickly stopped Hu Yanfan's exclamation. Hu Yanfan smiled softly. Why did General Amen look like this today?
appearance
"General Meng, I think you are in a good mood today."
Amon looked at Hu Yanfan in surprise and touched his nose awkwardly. Was this a compliment or a complaint?
"Fan'er, I'll show you someone later," Hu Yanzhuo said softly. It was not that he didn't think too much about Fan'er's words last night, but if the woman in front of him was really Mu Qingxiao, then
We have to find a way to prove that the woman in the imperial mausoleum of the Celestial Dynasty is not Mu Qingxiao
Hu Yanfan glanced at Hu Yanzhuo and said coldly, "Father, if you want to have a woman by your side, just take care of it yourself, but don't want me to call her mother."
Hu Yanfan's attitude has always been very firm, but Hu Yanzhuo is also a man in his prime, and he has some physiological needs. It is normal to have such thoughts.
"Fan'er, I don't need your opinion on what I do," Hu Yanzhuo said coldly. Was this child spoiled by Mu Qingxiao? Or was he spoiled by me?
Hu Yanzhuo looked directly at Hu Yanzhuo. If he hadn't pretended to be generous and let his mother return to heaven, how could he have waited for the news of his mother's death?
"My son, please take a step first." After Hu Yanzhuo finished speaking, he rolled his sleeves and was about to leave, but was stopped by a gentle "Zhuo,"
After Mu Qingxiao cleaned up, she walked out of the house, only to see that Hu Yanzhuo was still there, and her heart was filled with joy.
"Mother" Hu Yanzhuo heard Mu Qingxiao's voice and thought firmly, why is my mother here? Could it be that my father already knew that my mother was not dead?
"Mother, mother." Hu Yanfan turned around hurriedly, only to see Mu Qingxiao standing tenderly in the middle of the courtyard, a beam of sunshine shining brightly beside her, like a fairy coming to the scene, but also like a dream.
Generally unreal
Mu Qingxiao raised her eyes and saw Hu Yanzhuo walking towards her. Oh my God, that prince whom she mistakenly thought was a brothel liar, how could she be here?
"Um, um, I apologize. I really didn't know you were a prince. I was just a little wary. Don't take it too seriously."
