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363. Breaking the Game: Whoever Loses Wins 【12】

"What's your name?" Mu Jieyu asked casually.

"Your Majesty Zhengnan, I would like to extend my regards to the princess." Zhengnan answered concisely and concisely in a regular tone. He lowered his head and could feel Mu Jieyu's questioning and inquisitive eyes on him, so he added another sentence, "My subordinate

I have no father or mother, but my name was given to me by my father."

Mu Jieyu then clearly looked away and did not say another word to Zheng Nan. Seeing this, Zheng Nan quietly took a step back.

Mu Jieyu walked down the steps slowly, walked to the courtyard, and stood there quietly, as if she was thinking about something, and seemed to just stand there without thinking about anything. Only the night wind blew around her, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

Beside her, wisps of fragrance were sprinkled on her fluttering dress.

I don't know how long it took, but Mu Jieyu heard the sound of footsteps and went out. The person who walked out from the light at the corner of the eaves was not Xuanyuan Zhiqi, but the entourage who left with Xuanyuan Zhiqi. The entourage was walking quickly.

When he came in front of Mu Jieyu, he bowed and saluted: "I have met the Princess Zhengbei."

"Forgive me." Mu Jieyu raised his hand gently: "What message does your master have for me?"

"I have something important to do. Seeing that it was getting late, I sent my subordinates to come back first to escort the princess back." Compared with Zhengnan's strictness, Zhengbei is much more slippery. "I told the princess to take care of herself. If

If you feel unwell, the princess will have a good rest tomorrow, and I will wish the Qiu family leader a birthday on behalf of the princess."

"I understand." Mu Jieyu nodded, and then turned to Zhengbei Road, "You should go back to your master quickly. He is currently employed. I will go back on my own."

"This..." Zhengbei raised his head and looked at Mu Jieyu in embarrassment.

"Although you have good skills, you are still no match for this maid beside me." Mu Jieyu said, his eyes drifting to Ranyi beside him.

Although Zhengbei was a little dissatisfied with Mu Jieyu's words, due to his status, he also thought that his master really needed people around him, so he clasped his fists dullly: "Thank you, the principal, for understanding your master, I will resign."

Mu Jieyu looked at Zhengbei who was leaving unhappy, shook his head with a secret smile, and then looked back at Zhengnan who stood like a wooden sculpture at the door. This Zhengnan's skills were not ordinary, although he was not as good as Xuanyuan Zhirong.

He was waiting for others, but he could definitely be on par with her, or even better. Thinking that the people around Xuanyuan Zhiqi were not ordinary people, Mu Jieyu felt relieved.

Walking through the moonless night with Ranyi and Caiyue, they slowly walked back to their yard. Along the way, they looked at the flying red silk through the lanterns swaying in the wind, and then looked up at the gloomy and vast sky.

The night sky was full of darkness, and I suddenly felt a little silly hoping that the sky wouldn't light up too soon.

The dawn broke, which was originally the spread of hope, but now it became the harbinger of a storm.

Sometimes, people are like this. No matter how strong their heart is or how fortitude they are, they will encounter things they want to escape from. Just like everyone has weaknesses. No matter whether they are ruthless or cold-blooded, they are nothing but

Some people draw masks by themselves with superb skills and perfection, covering up all the weaknesses. This does not mean that they are really perfect. No matter whether the mask is beautiful or ferocious, it

The essence of covering up is different weakness...

A cold breeze mixed with fragrance blew in. Mu Jieyu stretched out his hand to tuck his flying hair to his ears. He raised his eyes and encountered the blush fluttering in the night wind, and his steps stopped.

"What's your name?" Mu Jieyu asked casually.

"Your Majesty Zhengnan, I would like to extend my regards to the princess." Zhengnan answered concisely and concisely in a regular tone. He lowered his head and could feel Mu Jieyu's questioning and inquisitive eyes on him, so he added another sentence, "My subordinate

I have no father or mother, but my name was given to me by my father."

Mu Jieyu then clearly looked away and did not say another word to Zheng Nan. Seeing this, Zheng Nan quietly took a step back.

Mu Jieyu walked down the steps slowly, walked to the courtyard, and stood there quietly, as if she was thinking about something, and seemed to just stand there without thinking about anything. Only the night wind blew around her, carrying the fragrance of flowers.

Beside her, wisps of fragrance were sprinkled on her fluttering dress.

I don't know how long it took, but Mu Jieyu heard the sound of footsteps and went out. The person who walked out from the light at the corner of the eaves was not Xuanyuan Zhiqi, but the entourage who left with Xuanyuan Zhiqi. The entourage was walking quickly.

When he came in front of Mu Jieyu, he bowed and saluted: "I have met the Princess Zhengbei."

"Forgive me." Mu Jieyu raised his hand gently: "What message does your master have for me?"

"I have something important to do. Seeing that it was getting late, I sent my subordinates to come back first to escort the princess back." Compared with Zhengnan's strictness, Zhengbei is much more slippery. "I told the princess to take care of herself. If

If you feel unwell, the princess will have a good rest tomorrow, and I will wish the Qiu family leader a birthday on behalf of the princess."

"I understand." Mu Jieyu nodded, and then turned to Zhengbei Road, "You should go back to your master quickly. He is currently employed. I will go back on my own."

"This..." Zhengbei raised his head and looked at Mu Jieyu in embarrassment.

"Although you have good skills, you are still no match for this maid beside me." Mu Jieyu said, his eyes drifting to Ranyi beside him.

Although Zhengbei was a little dissatisfied with Mu Jieyu's words, due to his status, he also thought that his master really needed people around him, so he clasped his fists dullly: "Thank you, the principal, for understanding your master, I will resign."

Mu Jieyu looked at Zhengbei who was leaving unhappy, shook his head with a secret smile, and then looked back at Zhengnan who stood like a wooden sculpture at the door. This Zhengnan's skills were not ordinary, although he was not as good as Xuanyuan Zhirong.

He was waiting for others, but he could definitely be on par with her, or even better. Thinking that the people around Xuanyuan Zhiqi were not ordinary people, Mu Jieyu felt relieved.

Walking through the moonless night with Ranyi and Caiyue, they slowly walked back to their yard. Along the way, they looked at the flying red silk through the lanterns swaying in the wind, and then looked up at the gloomy and vast sky.

The night sky was full of darkness, and I suddenly felt a little silly hoping that the sky wouldn't light up too soon.

The dawn broke, which was originally the spread of hope, but now it became the harbinger of a storm.

Sometimes, people are like this. No matter how strong their heart is or how fortitude they are, they will encounter things they want to escape from. Just like everyone has weaknesses. No matter whether they are ruthless or cold-blooded, they are nothing but

Some people draw masks by themselves with superb skills and perfection, covering up all the weaknesses. This does not mean that they are really perfect. No matter whether the mask is beautiful or ferocious, it

The essence of covering up is different weakness...

A cold breeze mixed with fragrance blew in. Mu Jieyu stretched out his hand to tuck his flying hair to his ears. He raised his eyes and encountered the blush fluttering in the night wind, and his steps stopped.


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