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445. Chapter 444 Shen Ning: Don't look at me like this

Liu Mo took a few more sips of wine and muttered, "Muyin is so good-looking and you are so ugly, how could it be her. Alas, I must be drunk..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tilted his head and became drunk, still muttering the three words "ugly, ugly, ugly" in his mouth.

"Your uncle!" Muyin reached out and shook his shoulders, "Wake up! You got that right! I am Muyin!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" she shouted loudly into Liu Mo's ears. Seeing that he didn't look awake at all, Muyin tasted despair.

"Uh... the carriage is ready. Muyin, do you want to leave now?" Shen Ning happened to appear outside the door, shrinking her neck.

She knew that Muyin would come here to find Liu Mo. Fortunately, Liu Mo was drunk...

"I won't leave!" Muyin slammed the door, "How can I see people..."

"Hey, no, I've made a veil for you!" Shen Ning chased after her.



Muyin was sent out with a sad face.

By chance, the xylophone that was brought into the ancestral hall came out from the side door. Seeing the appearance of the xylophone, she felt even more proud.

Wan Peining was also startled when she saw Muyin's appearance, and did not respond for a long time. Muhua was the first to hold up a purse tremblingly and handed it to Muyin.

"Sister, I personally embroidered this for my sister..." Muhua didn't dare to look at Muyin's face, and handed it to her with his head lowered.

Muyin took it with a dark face, glanced at Shen Ning sideways, and put the purse in his sleeve: "Okay, don't give it away, I'm leaving."

"Sister, there's no need to be sad, sister. It's probably winter soon and your skin is a little drier." Mu Hua comforted and looked at Mu Yin again.

When Wan Peining heard this, she felt distressed but did not dare to hurt Muyin's self-esteem, so she could only agree with Muhua: "Yes, Yin'er, maybe it will get better after some time."

"Hmm...I know." Muyin glared at Shen Ning again, "Okay, I'll get on the carriage first, and I'll let you know that I'm safe when I get to the palace."

"Then... Yin'er, please be careful. If you get bored in the palace, talk to the Queen and ask her to let you back for a few days." Wan Peining glanced at Shen Ning and thought to herself, Shen Ning's

The dementia seems to be getting better, and Muyin must be able to come back soon.

Wood paintings also echoed.

Remembering that there was another drunkard in the room, Muyin glanced at Wan Peining and said, "Mom, Liu Mo is still sleeping in the room. You can kick him away later. Xylophone isn't here anyway."

What's the use of keeping it? This is Muyin's innermost thoughts.

"..." Wan Peining wouldn't dare to make a fuss, and since Liu Mo was a figure that Mu Huaishu would be in awe of when he saw her, she didn't even dare.

However, my daughter has different courage.

She coughed and glanced at Muyin reluctantly: "Yin'er, if you miss your mother, remember to write letters from time to time. By the way, you should keep warm and don't starve yourself. If you lose weight,

It doesn’t look good…”

"Okay, I understand." Muyin waved his hand, stepped onto the carriage, opened the curtain and entered.

And Shen Ning also followed up.

The carriage started clattering, Muyin opened the small curtain inside and glanced at Wan Peining, feeling somewhat reluctant to leave.

It feels so good to have my mother feel sorry for me.

She sighed, put down the curtain again, moved her gaze in front of Shen Ning, and stared at her.

"You... don't look at me like this, my face will turn into a red apple." Shen Ning turned away stiffly and looked at Muyin out of the corner of her eye.

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