Han Queluo glanced at Muyin and snuggled into Yuan Hongxi's arms tenderly: "Brother Yuan, Queluo felt a little bored staying in the room, so she wanted to go out for a walk."
"Then let's go for a walk." Yuan Hongxi took Han Queluo and walked ahead, then looked back at Muyin and said, "Yin'er, you go back first."
"Oh." Muyin nodded a little frustrated, but tried his best to comfort himself in his heart that it was okay, it was okay, he was just pretending.
Mu Hua looked at their departing figures thoughtfully and sighed.
Afterwards, Muyin and Muhua both returned home.
A few days later, Mu Hua asked Xing'er to inform Mu Yin that she was going out. If anything happened, they could meet at Yipin Restaurant. After that, she went out. Furthermore, she arrived at the door of Prince Xi's Mansion and walked in easily. She went to look for her again.
Yuan Hongxi.
"Your Majesty." Mu Hua lowered his eyebrows and pursed his lips with a smile, "Hua'er has prepared a banquet and invited Your Majesty and sister to get together."
"Oh?" Yuan Hongxi raised his eyebrows, "Why wasn't Muyin here to invite?"
"Sister...she is a little embarrassed." Mu Hua blushed after lying.
"Go now?"
"Yipin Restaurant." Mu Hua was delighted, "It's noon."
"Okay." Yuan Hongxi agreed readily.
The wooden painting left happily, leaving Yuan Hongxi to look at her back with squinted eyes. What kind of tricks was this wooden painting doing?
Yipin Restaurant.
Business was booming. When Yuan Hongxi arrived, Mu Hua was tasting wine and looked slightly drunk. When she saw him coming, she immediately greeted him with a smile: "Your Majesty."
"Where is Muyin?" Yuan Hongxi asked with a frown as he glanced at the banquet.
"Sister said she might have to come later, so let's wait a little longer." Mu Hua lowered his head and saluted, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"No problem." Yuan Hongxi waved his hand and took his seat.
After waiting for a while, Mu Hua poured him a glass of wine and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, from now on... I will leave my sister to you."
"I will take good care of her." Yuan Hongxi leaned back on the chair, showing a lazy posture, and just lay down casually, with a large brocade robe spread over his body, showing his natural noble posture.
"Then this glass of wine is for the prince." Mu Hua stood up and picked up a glass of wine.
"Okay." Yuan Hongxi glanced at the wine in the glass, raised it happily, and stood up. The two glasses collided and he drank it all. Mu Hua wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth and lowered his head shyly, "Your Majesty.
He has a good capacity for drinking, unlike Mu Hua, who gets drunk after just one drink."
"Where." Yuan Hongxi smiled but didn't smile.
After waiting for a while, Muyin still didn't come, but Muhua's face turned crimson. She pulled her collar and gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty..."
"?"
"How about I go call my sister."
"what ever."
Standing up, Mu Hua staggered as if she was drunk. She supported her body and walked forward. Suddenly her body tilted and fell towards Yuan Hongxi. Quickly, something fell from her sleeve and fell towards Yuan Hongxi's face.
Pounced over.
The powder entered the heart and lungs with the breath. Yuan Hongxi frowned and looked at her coldly: "What are you doing?"
"Your Majesty..." Mu Hua held back, forcibly exposed her shoulders, and threw herself in front of him, "Why do you want to marry my sister?"
Nephrite entered her arms and hit Yuan Hongxi's chest. Yuan Hongxi frowned and tried to push her away, but she seemed a little weak.
"When sister comes, your consciousness will be swallowed up and you will only regard me as your sister." Glancing at the wine on the table, Mu Hua smiled harmlessly, but there was a cruel look in his eyes.
