Xuanyuan Jianxiong stopped staying and strode forward. He just...ignored the faint tenderness in Xuanyuan Ziming's eyes and the warm smile on his face when he faced Mu Yuyao.
…
"Well, okay, I'll come right away."
When the clothes are draped around the body, it feels like a large coat.
Mu Yuyao is not tall, only about 1.6 meters, which is not considered tall in modern times, let alone in ancient times.
Mu Yuyao has visually measured many people in this era, even women, and the average height is estimated to be about 1.7 meters.[
With a height of 1.6 meters like her, in this era, she really feels like a little disabled person.
Fidgeting with her clothes left and right, she couldn't put them on straight and was afraid of getting them dirty. Mu Yuyao quickly grabbed the hem of the clothes and lifted them into her hands.
In this way, walking will be much more convenient.
When passing by Xuanyuan Ziming, a heartfelt admiration sounded, "Mu Yuyao... So your name is Mu Yuyao..."
He raised his head and looked into Xuanyuanzi's bright eyes. That straightforward face was full of excitement at this moment.
Mu Yuyao rolled her eyes, "Yes, my name is Mu Yuyao, but, silly boy, even if you know my name, you can't be so excited, right? Don't say that you have a crush on my sister just because of a dance.
. Then sister will despise you. Don’t be infatuated with sister. She is just a legend. She is just a gossip."
Waving her hands, Mu Yuyao walked away like the wind, leaving behind Xuanyuan Ziming, whose mouth was wide open due to her straightforward words.
He quickly ran forward.
"She...she..."
Xuanyuan Ziming stood there, with several colors on his face changing constantly.
His originally straightforward face finally turned serious.
His pupils narrowed slightly, and a shrewd look flashed through his big eyes, "Yes, it seems that having this woman will indeed be much more fun. I am looking forward to what kind of storms you will stir up among us.
.
An interesting woman, a flavorful woman, indeed...
You are a woman who deserves a lot of attention from men for you.”
After he muttered softly, the innocent smile returned to his face.
However, after taking only two steps, Xuanyuan Ziming frowned and started thinking hard again.
He tilted his head, "But what does she mean by squirting? squirting... what is squirting? And squirting... what is squirting? Why can't I understand? Are you dating me? Just squirting."
You pull hands...well, this date...is somewhat in line with her personality. Maybe, this is really the case."
With a slap, Xuanyuan Ziming's excited face turned red.
The Adam's apple is constantly rolling.[
Quickly following Xuanyuan Jianxiong, Mu Yuyao followed him quietly, holding the hem of her clothes.
Passing through the garden, the plum blossoms are blooming beautifully and movingly.
Xuanyuan Jianxiong stood under a plum tree, overlooking the endless plum trees.
Quietly standing aside, I looked at him secretly. From the side, he looked even more picturesque, with green mountains far away.
The proud aura between his brows made people just look at him from a distance, but they didn't dare to have any thoughts of playing with him.
This man, logically speaking, should be the kind of man with a respectable rank of ninety-five.
But why...are you willing to be a prince?
Inadvertently, Mu Yuyao thought of that feminine face.
Compared with Xuanyuan Jianxiong in front of her, she felt that the dragon throne should be inherited by this great man.
Xuanyuan Jianxiong's eyebrows inadvertently flashed a hint of doubt.
His voice, like the sound of nature, floated out gently.
"Mu Yuyao...you...what would it be like if the person you love most dies in front of you? Will you be sad and sad?"
"Ah... Mr. Long, I don't understand?"
"Yes, Mu Yuyao, you don't understand. Although you are really smart, you don't understand..."
Mu Yuyao's heart clenched when she heard the faint voice with a hint of sadness.