Mu Zi stared at her with burning eyes. For some reason, he lowered his voice slightly and said, "Remove the word Mu and call it again."
Qiucao: "Zi, Zi."
Muzi was not satisfied yet: "Scream again."
Autumn grass is really called Yue Shun: "Zi."
Mu Zi did not let her call her anymore, but said: "From now on in the underworld, everyone will call me by my name like today."[
Qiucao was stunned, raised her head reflexively, and asked, "Why, why?"
Mu Zi did not respond to her. He smiled brightly, let her go, walked to the corridor and sat down again. He looked at the plum trees in full bloom in the garden, patted the place next to him, and sighed, "It's been a long time since I sat down and watched."
Look at the plum blossoms! Princess, come and accompany me to enjoy the flowers."
Qiucao was stunned by Mu Zi's rare seriousness. She stayed there for a few seconds before walking over and sitting down next to him.
Why don't you answer her question?
Qiucao was filled with confusion. She couldn't help but turn her head and look at the person beside her who was seriously admiring the plum blossoms. His face was like white jade, his eyebrows were like ink, his handsome eyes were bright, and his aura was powerful yet elegant...
Qiucao looked at it and couldn't help but feel a little obsessed. It's better...don't ruin such a beautiful scene. If you have any questions, please leave them for later. Anyway...it's not like we won't see each other in the next second.
Qiucao gritted her teeth and hesitated for a while, swallowed the words that came to her lips, turned around, and began to look at the garden full of pale pink or pure white plum blossoms.
As a result, such a scene appeared in the sprawling and unassuming, simple but dynamic back garden of Prince Mu's Mansion.
The woman in a light-colored skirt sat upright, with her back straight. Next to the woman, sat a man in black uniforms. Because of the extremely close distance between the two, the man's long black hair was like ink.
It poured down and scattered on the woman's shoulders... In the garden, plum blossom petals fluttered gently with the breeze and fell on the hair of men and women...
There is no doubt that this is such a breathtaking and beautiful picture!
However, even some people couldn't calm down for a moment. After sitting for less than two minutes, Mu Zi began to feel restless. He crawled on Qiucao with his big palm obscenely, touching here and pinching there with pleasure, completely different.