After eating some casually, she pushed the bowl aside and said, "Let someone remove it..."
"good..."
After the food was removed, Mu Yanli suddenly felt very bored, so she stood up and said, "I want to go out for a walk..."
"Okay, then this servant will accompany the princess..." [
Mu Yanli took two steps, then stopped, turned to look at little Xingzi behind her, "No need, I want to go for a walk alone..."
Little Xingzi was startled, her expression fixed for two seconds, then she smiled and said softly, "Okay."
Mu Yanli looked at her with an indifferent expression for a while, then said softly, "Well, then I'll go..."
Little Xingzi still smiled and nodded, and said in a soft tone, "Well, I'm going to make some soup for the princess. The princess will be able to drink it when she comes back soon..."
Mu Yanli nodded, then turned and left...
After leaving the door, she let out a long breath.
No, no...
This can't go on any longer.
She actually doesn't want little Xingzi to be with her anymore...
No, to be precise, I don’t want to be alone with Xiao Xingzi anymore.
Although she knew that Xiao Xingzi had someone she liked in her heart.
But...she still couldn't control her mental disorder...
Ever since I had that thought, I felt like something was wrong with little Xingzi...
The more I thought about it, the more convinced I became of my thoughts, and my heart began to reject her.
Xiao Xingzi stood there silently, watching her gradually disappearing figure, with a bitter smile on her lips.
Alas... One wrong step, every step is wrong...
His fingers inadvertently touched the hem of his clothes.
He took out the silver flute from his clothes and gently stroked it with his fingers, his eyes ethereal and mini.
"Senior Brother Yue, today is your birthday, and I have something to give you."[
The girl was stunningly beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a faint smile as she looked at the young man wearing a moon-white robe.
The young man has beautiful eyebrows and a temperament like orchid. The corners of his lips are lifted and he smiles lightly, like the sunshine in early spring, warm and bright.
"Junior sister, do you remember my birthday?"
The girl nodded, her voice soft and sweet, like an oriole out of the valley, "Well, senior brother, see if you like it..."