Yuan Hongxi could not rest assured and firmly opposed it! Either he could bring whoever he wanted to see in Ci Jing, or he could accompany Muyin there in person.
"Don't make trouble." Muyin frowned, "I really don't have anything to do. I'll come back as soon as I go."
"What's wrong with me!" Yuan Hongxi's temper became more and more unpredictable. He jumped up and pointed at Zhan Shao'an, whose eyes were narrowed when he smiled, and said again, "Young Master Zhan, you don't want to
Is the king’s princess abducted? And taking the ball away?”
"My lord, you are overthinking this." Zhan Shaoan was humble and polite, with a smile on his lips.
"Hmph, if you dare, I will kill Mo Ziming." With a cold snort, he walked up to Muyin, tugged at the hem of her clothes, put his arm around her shoulders, turned around, and whispered,
"Yin'er, can you give me some face? There are so many people, so just listen to my husband."
"Not good." Muyin refused.
Yuan Hongxi pinched his thigh, wanting to imitate Yuan Hongnuo and say "嘤嘤嘤", but he held it in for a long time and found that this method was not suitable for him, so he had to make a cold face and groaned twice: "If you go
, I will be angry, knowing that you are pregnant with my child, how can you run around?"
"Does it mean that without this child, I am unimportant?" Muyin looked at him with cold eyes and asked with a sour heart.
"Of course not." Yuan Hongxi held her hand and said firmly, "Of course you are important too."
Zhan Shaoan wanted to leave but didn't dare, so he could only stay where he was and smile. Faced with all this, he was obviously much more calm. Ever since he faced Mo Ziming and Xiang Yu, the image of Muyin left in his heart was nothing more than
She is a close sister.
"I will only go for five days." Muyin raised his finger at Yuan Hongxi, "Otherwise, I will return to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow."
"Yin'er..." Yuan Hongxi frowned and coaxed angrily. What if his little lady ran away with the ball?
"Seven days." Muyin said coldly again.
"One day!" Yuan Hongxi also frowned.
"Half a month."
"..."
"One month."
"Okay...five days will be five days." Yuan Hongxi compromised under her coercion. Did he raise Muyin to be cunning? When would she actually use this trick against him?
"After waiting, I will come back naturally." Muyin turned around and said softly to Zhan Shao'an, "You also go and get ready. We want to leave in the afternoon."
"Yin'er..." Yuan Hongxi saw that Muyin's attitude towards Zhan Shao'an was different from the past, and there was even a warm feeling. He couldn't tell what it was, but it made him uncomfortable anyway.
"Huh?" Muyin turned back and raised an eyebrow, glanced at Yuan Hongxi, "Does your husband have anything else to do?"
Yuan Hongxi was instantly elated when he was called "husband". Since he was just a boring/coquettish person, he didn't dare to show it on the surface, but his hands were obviously trembling slightly.
Walking to Muyin's side, he hugged her into his arms, as if coquettishly: "Yin'er, say it again."
"Um?"
"No, it's the next sentence."
"Is there anything else?"
"No, it's that title." Yuan Hongxi blinked.
"Oh..." Muyin pushed him away and walked forward without looking back, "Yuan Hongxi, I'll go back and prepare first."
"..." Standing there blankly, Yuan Hongxi held his forehead. The recent sound was really difficult for him to guess.
After packing his clothes and bringing a few sets of light clothes, Muyin got into the carriage under the dim light of the afternoon, with his maid Xing'er sitting outside the carriage, ready to set off.
