After that, Mu Yan carried Mu Yin on his back and got ashore from the boat, followed closely by Yuan Hongxi.
After a while, Mu Yan stopped, stood in a sparse place with few people, and looked at Yuan Hongxi calmly: "Let's go separately."
Yuan Hongxi remained silent and motionless.
Muyan put down Muyin, held her in his arms, and said to Yuan Hongxi word by word: "She is my sister."
"This king is her future husband." Yuan Hongxi finally understood what Mu Yan meant, and felt that Mu Yan was emphasizing his position.
He smiled evilly and was about to snatch Muyin from Muyan's arms, but he didn't expect that Muyan was so skillful that he couldn't succeed for a while.
"Don't even think about it." Mu Yan looked at Yuan Hongxi coldly, while avoiding moves, he carefully protected Mu Yin.
Muyin had drunk a bit too much, so he was spinning around like this, his head was dizzy and his brain was swollen.
She suddenly opened her eyes and saw Mu Yan and Yuan Hongxi fighting. She pushed Mu Yan away, said "Don't..." and then said "Wow" and lay aside and vomited.
After vomiting, she was still dazed, but she was much better than before.
Seeing Muyin vomiting wine, Yuan Hongxi was the first to rush forward, holding her shoulders with one hand and patting her back gently with the other.
Mu Yan, with a dark face, squatted on the other side, using moves to fight Yuan Hongxi from behind, fighting with each other to see who could pat Mu Yin on the back.
Muyin almost vomited and was about to get up. Yuan Hongxi sensed this and took the initiative to support her. Muyan was still a step slower and his face turned darker.
"Hit, hit your uncle..." Muyin was a little weak and looked at Yuan Hongxi and Mu Yan with squinted eyes. Just as he was about to wipe the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, Yuan Hongxi had already taken out a brocade handkerchief and wiped it off for himself.
Still unhappy!
Muyin felt sore in her heart, nose and body. She pushed Yuan Hongxi away and fell on Muyan.
Yuan Hongxi didn't expect Muyin to push her away, and she felt a little disappointed, but she quickly stood up and walked forward and stretched out her hand to Muyin: "I'll take you back."
"No!" Muyin pursed her lips and turned away, "I saw how beautiful Wushuang is and how good her figure is! You go and see her off! I don't need you to worry about it!"
After saying that, she pulled Mu Yan and started to leave. Maybe the soles of her feet were weak and unsteady, and she almost couldn't stand.
Fortunately, Mu Yan was able to help him in time. He squatted down and said with a little excitement in his voice: "Come up."
"Okay." Muyin rubbed his nose, lay on Muyan's back, and let him carry him towards the carriage, leaving Yuan Hongxi standing there with a glum look on his face.
What kind of temper does this Muyin have?
Yuan Hongxi had never chased women, so he didn't know Muyin's temper. When he saw Muyan carrying Muyin back steadily, he felt unhappy and clenched his fists fiercely.
If it wasn't for his future brother's sake, he would have beaten Muyan so hard that he couldn't even get out of bed!
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao En appeared from behind like a ghost and whispered to Yuan Hongxi: "Your Majesty."
"Say!" His tone was already a bit unhappy.
Zhao En was stunned for a moment, wondering why the prince's temper has always been exposed recently? But this matter can only be thought about, but he dare not say it.
He looked around and whispered a few words into Yuan Hongxi's ear.
After hearing this, Yuan Hongxi nodded meaningfully.
--as expected.
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On the way back to the carriage, Muyin was still restless. She felt her nose was sore, and when she breathed lightly, her eyes also became sore.
