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232. Chapter 231 Yuan Hongxi: His Highness the Eleventh

Yuan Hongxi thought about it and accepted it.

So he practiced smiling in front of the mirror for a long time, until his face cramped, and until the maid who came in to serve him blushed and spilled the water.

They have never seen Yuan Hongxi smiling like this all day long. She is so charming and charming.

After recalling it, Yuan Hongxi began to regret a little.

Why should you listen to someone who can't even catch up with Misheng at first? It's not reliable at all!

"Uh... are you still leaving?" Muyin interrupted him and took a few steps forward. When she went out this time, she was thinking of someone else.

Opportunities to go out are rare, especially after Shen Ning was injured and she was begged by Concubine Ning to stay in the palace. She didn't know how many times she could go out of the palace?

Yi Xiangming, Yi Xiangming, how are you now?

Is the injury healed? Do you think of Jiang Songyu, do you think of her?

Yuan Hongxi couldn't help but feel excited when she saw Muyin showing a rare gentle look. Could it be that the smile just now really had an effect?

He felt that Muyin was just boring and coquettish, and he was afraid that he would be embarrassed to talk about "good-looking"...

That must be the case, this trick is indeed effective, and he wants to continue using it!

After chatting for a while, Muyin was about to get on the carriage and secretly go to the general's mansion, but Yuan Hongxi grabbed him and got into his carriage.

"What are you doing?" Muyin struggled. It would be even more inconvenient to return to the palace after dark.

"Would you like to go and have some fun at my palace?" Yuan Hongxi grabbed her hand and started to drag her into the carriage.

Muyin struggled desperately and refused to get on the carriage: "I won't go!"

"Listen." Yuan Hongxi spoke softly into Muyin's ear, "Have you forgotten what Brother Eleven said?"

Muyin was startled and suddenly remembered.

But...wait a minute, wasn't the man holding the hosta today arranged by Yuan Hongchou?

The one who can stay in the palace must be Yuan Hongchou.

Of course she won't forget it, but the man in front of her has been dealt with by Yuan Hongxi, so she doesn't have to worry anymore.

Thinking of this, she waved her hand: "Of course I know, but there is nothing to be afraid of. If I really have something to do, I won't accompany you, Prince."

"Aren't you afraid?" Yuan Hongxi raised his eyebrows.

"Tsk, Ge, I'm so scared of the hairy one, please don't stop me, okay? I'm really going to go crazy!" Muyin once again showed his prototype.

She secretly thought in her heart, you forced me to use foul language.

Originally, she was under too many restraints in the palace and had lost the influence of the military camp. Her swear words could have been gradually reduced or even changed.

This is obviously because God does not intend for her to change this habit!

"Okay, I don't care about you." Yuan Hongxi put down his hand, feeling a little disappointed, but as a habit over the years, he had no choice but to show an attitude that it had nothing to do with him.

This Muyin really challenged his patience again and again. If it were anyone else, would they dare to speak to him like this?!

When Muyin saw Yuan Hongxi let go of his hand, he smiled, rubbed his hands and walked to his carriage. He turned around and said to Yuan Hongxi, "Remember to find me if you have anything fun?"

Really...

Yuan Hongxi nodded helplessly and watched Muyin's carriage leave first.

When Muyin's carriage was not far away, he coldly ordered the people below: "Find someone to follow."

The men under his command took the order, and the black shadow flashed, followed closely by Muyin's carriage. Yuan Hongxi turned around, strode onto the carriage and sat inside, closing her eyes and thinking.

I guess things over there are almost done by now, hehe.


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