Mu Yanqin loved her taste so much and was about to taste it more deeply when he heard a "pop" sound and both of them turned around at the same time.
Zhuo Lian was seen standing at the door with a pale face, and a cup of soup spilled on the ground.
The guards stood behind Zhuo Lian in embarrassment: "Your Majesty makes atonement! I can't stop Concubine Lian..."
Zhuo Lian only saw Mu Yanqin and Yi Tong hugging each other. Yi Tong's face was flushed for unknown reasons. She was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to raise her head and buried herself in Mu Yanqin's arms. But Mu Yanqin's face was flushed for no apparent reason.
She was even more impatient that a good thing had been interrupted. Her heart suddenly felt cold, and she knelt down with a "pop" before Mu Yanqin could say anything.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me! Lian'er made a special lotus seed soup because of your hard work day and night..." She lay on the ground, lowering her head.
He looked so pitiful and aggrieved that Mu Yanqin couldn't bear to blame him even if he wanted to.
"Lian'er, please get up!" Although Mu Yanqin did not step forward to help her up, his tone became gentle.
Yitong knew that if Zhuo Lian hadn't interrupted, the two would have staged an even more heated drama. She really wanted to thank Zhuo Lian but felt very regretful.
Hearing Mu Yanqin's tender words, her heart was stung. Could it be that what he said was just perfunctory? Thinking of this, Yitong reached out and pushed his chest.
Mu Yanqin felt Yitong's resistance, and remembered that he had ordered no one to enter here, but Zhuo Lian still forced her way in. No wonder Yitong was unhappy.
But after all, Zhuo Lian is also the woman she once loved, so this is not fair to her.
Thinking of this, Mu Yanqin tightened his arms holding Yitong, and said to Zhuo Lian without saying anything: "Lian'er has been working hard recently. You are already weak, so you should rest more. It's enough to have the princess here to take care of you."
When Zhuo Lian heard what he said, she dug her nails into her palms with hatred and suddenly felt no pain.
Chu You! Chu You! If you insist on forcing me to deal with you, I won’t be polite.
Thinking of this, she felt even more aggrieved, with a look on the verge of tears: "In that case, Lian'er won't bother you."
After saying that, he turned around sadly and walked out slowly.
Yitong looked at Mu Yanqin seriously, but couldn't see any emotion on his face. Mu Yanqin lowered his head and saw Ke Ren'er in his arms looking at him carefully, and smiled: "What? The princess is looking at me like this.
, but you have expectations?”
Yitong blushed at what he meant, and couldn't help but said angrily: "I just saw Concubine Lian as charming and charming, but now she is in a bad mood. If the prince is sympathetic to her, he should naturally accompany her."
"Princess, you really want me to accompany Concubine Lian?" Mu Yanqin pressed her forehead, and the hot air hit her face.