His clean eyes looked at Mu Ruyue without blinking. Ye Wuchen did not make any movement, as if he was pondering what the other party said. Those eyes looked very innocent and harmless.
"Also, you are not a fool," Mu Ruyue pressed Ye Wuchen's shoulders and said solemnly, "You just have the mind of a child and have not grown up yet. On the contrary, this kind of pure heart is that of your uncles."
None of the brothers have it."
Although Mu Ruyue accepted the imperial edict with pure intentions, since this man was her husband, no one was allowed to say a word about him no matter how miserable he was.
"Sister, are you a fairy?" Ye Wuchen blinked his big bright eyes, with a bright smile on his handsome face, "You must be the fairy sister sent by my father and mother to give me."
"Don't call me sister!" Mu Ruyue glared at him fiercely.
"I remember that the Ghost King seems to be nineteen years old. I am only fourteen now. You are five years older than me, so you can't call me sister."
"How about calling me your wife? Those people just said you were my wife."
"No way!"
Ye Wuchen's eyes were filled with mist of grievance, and he looked at Mu Ruyue pitifully.
For no reason, Mu Ruyue softened her heart and said, "It's up to you."
"Really?" Ye Wuchen laughed happily, with a hint of mist in his innocent and charming eyes, "Then I will call you my wife from now on."
After saying this, he leaned forward and kissed the corner of Mu Ruyue's lips.
boom!
Mu Ruyue's mind went crazy on the spot, and she looked at the handsome face near her in astonishment. Her face instantly turned red, and even the roots behind her ears turned red.
Her first kiss was actually taken away by a child?
Yes, although Ye Wuchen was nineteen years old, his mind was still stuck on the night when the King of Nan'an and the Princess were killed more than ten years ago.
So to her, he is just a child who has not grown up.
Facing an immature person, she was not on guard at all.
"Ye Wuchen, what are you doing?" Mu Ruyue pushed away the handsome young man in front of her, with a faint anger in her heart, "Do you know what you are doing?"
Ye Wuchen's eyes were full of grievance: "My father also called my mother and concubine my wife, and that day I saw the two of them doing the same thing. Madam, have I done something wrong? Don't be angry, if you don't like it,
I won’t be like this anymore.”
The young man's voice was clean and untainted by dust, miraculously calming down the anger in Mu Ruyue's heart.
"I'm not angry, I'm just shocked by you," Mu Ruyue took a deep breath, "Ye Wuchen, do you know how to leave the palace? Let's go out."
Originally, she wanted to ask Ji Ruya why she wanted to help her, but seeing that she couldn't go due to the current situation, forget it, let's leave this matter until next time.
After leaving the palace, Mu Ruyue went to Qingyun Sect's medicinal shop in Fengcheng. It was probably noon, and there were not many people in the medicinal shop at this time. There was only one shopkeeper who was dozing off out of boredom.
"I'm here to sell things."
An indifferent voice sounded above his head. The shopkeeper raised his head and stretched, looking lazily at the girl standing in front of him, and asked: "I wonder what the girl wants to sell?"
"When you come here, what you are selling is naturally medicinal materials."
Mu Ruyue took out a handkerchief from her arms and threw it in front of the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper opened the handkerchief casually, but after seeing the medicinal materials wrapped in the handkerchief, his body trembled obviously, and Sleepy was thrown out of his mind, and he said in shock.
"This...is this a century-old medicinal material?"