"Hiss... My lord, you are too nervous." He pursed his lips slightly, then smiled faintly, held Mu Lingyun's arm affectionately, and tiptoed close to his earlobe... as if he was tenderly
He said affectionately in his ear
But when she got close to him, she bit his earlobe hard, and then looked at Mu Lingyun in front of her with a sly smile.
Until he frowned in pain, but did not let go, just relaxed a little
With a gentle smile on his face, he stretched out his other hand and brushed his slender fingers through her hair... letting her silky hair slip away from his fingers... and then grabbed her hair.
Tail, smiling softly
"My beloved concubine is still so naughty and likes to make such harmless jokes?"
His gentleness made Shui Ruoxi tremble slightly. It could be seen that the man in front of her was trying hard to control his emotions, as if... he seemed to be giving her face?
This made Shui Ruoxi couldn't help but sneer lightly, and a charming arc appeared at the corner of her mouth...
All the flashes of swords and swords fell into Mu Chenyun's eyes, but they turned into flirting. He smiled faintly and asked, "Why does Prince Cang love Princess Cang so much?"
Otherwise, with his cold personality, how could he flirt with the woman in front of him?
It’s just that he still doesn’t understand in his heart. Who doesn’t know that King Cang has a beloved woman in his heart? What on earth is he thinking? Or what does he want to do?
"Prince Cang, Princess Cang is really affectionate. I really envy the dead prince."
He smiled bitterly, and soon showed a gentle smile again. He suddenly understood in his heart that as long as she was happy, it would be okay for him to look at her?
Why force it or why not just watch her happiness from a distance?
"Why did His Highness the Crown Prince say this? Considering your lofty status, I am afraid that there will definitely be many women around you. It is true that His Highness the Crown Prince has too high standards and is not appreciated by most people."
Mu Lingyun looked at Mu Chenyun in front of him calmly, and said with a half-smile.
No one understands what he means in his tone?
"The second brother was joking. What vision can I have? If I can marry such a good wife...that's all, it's better not to make this joke. Why don't you take a seat first?" Soon, he sorted out his emotions...
...Just as he was about to say something...a delicate yet feminine female voice came to his ears...