"Oh?" Yuan Hongxi's jealousy gradually emerged, and his expression became a bit unhappy, "Princess Xi's affairs will be arranged by decree, so why do you need to go there in person?"
"...We have a good relationship with him." Muyin continued.
The corner of Yuan Hongxi's mouth twitched: "Have a good relationship with him? And Jiang Songyu, right?"
"..." Muyin didn't dare to answer, lest Yuan Hongxi would be angry again. She blinked and said, "Are you...jealous?"
"right."
"..."
"I know the whereabouts of Jiang Songyu."
"!!!" Muyin stared at him, "Where is it!"
"Are you that excited?" Yuan Hongxi narrowed his eyes dangerously and walked forward, snorting, "Zhan Shao'an told me that you are lovers... Do you want to explain it to me?"
"Damn it...if it's a relationship between lovers, then I'm really screwing myself." Muyin complained.
"?" Yuan Hongxi naturally failed to understand the meaning.
Muyin scratched his head: "Oh, anyway, he and I are intimate. It's this intimacy, not that intimacy... Well, do you know the feeling between a shadow and a person?"
"Inseparable." Yuan Hongxi said this sentence stiffly.
"Yes!" Muyin slapped his thigh, "Anyway, I am him, and he is me." Muyin did not dare to say any more. If Yuan Hongxi knew that he was Jiang Songyu's soul, would he choke to death on the spot, or would he die immediately?
Tie him up and burn them...
"I don't understand. But... the relationship seems to be very good." He smiled, making Muyin shudder.
Recalling that Yuan Hongxi wanted to kill someone before, or was playing with his mind... he would smile like this with ulterior motives.
"It's your uncle! Anyway, I can't explain it clearly." Without saying a word, Muyin pushed him down. Didn't Shen Ning say that he had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to do this.
"Anyway, I like you! I'll be with you alone!" He hugged him and chewed on it, and Muyin shouted incoherently.
Hearing this answer, Yuan Hongxi's expression softened. Anyway, that was in the past. As long as Muyin is his now, nothing else matters.
Right, maybe... I really don't mind?
After finishing the nibbling, Muyin was a little exhausted, and her delicate lips were swollen from kissing. She looked sideways at Yuan Hongxi, who was smiling with squinting eyes, and asked: "Tell me...where is Jiang Songyu?"
Yuan Hongxi was silent and did not answer. He just smiled vaguely, making Muyin scratch his head and ears in worry.
"You don't have to worry about this matter. After being rescued, I will naturally let you see Jiang Songyu." After a long while, Yuan Hongxi replied.
"That's good." Muyin knew that it was useless to rush, so he had to take it one step at a time. But... even if Jiang Songyu's body was recovered, would he find ways to become Jiang Songyu, or would he continue to live as Muyin?
Somewhat confused.
Yuan Hongxi's face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, which startled Muyin and quickly backed away.
"Not only Jiang Songyu's whereabouts have been found out, but also..." Yuan Hongxi smiled meaningfully, "Do you remember the last wolf pack incident?"
"Of course." I will never forget it no matter what.
"The throats of those in this king's dungeon should be healed soon." Yuan Hongxi glanced out the window and chuckled.
"Damn it, will he reveal who the real murderer is?" Muyin looked forward to it. If she knew who that person was, hum!
"Liu Mo is still further treating and interrogating the man in the dungeon... I guess the results will be available tomorrow."
