Is it...so ugly?" Mu Mu never cared about appearance, but when she looked at him with such eyes, he felt a little depressed for no reason.
Is it because he is not suitable to wear the white robe of the Ninth Prince? No
However, it is true that not everyone can wear white. He wonders if he can pretend to be the god of the Ninth Prince."
No, it’s very good-looking, really, I never lie to people.” Well, it depends on the person, and I don’t lie to good people.
Mu Mu didn't care anymore, as long as it wasn't so ugly that she couldn't bear it, that would be fine. He
I really never care about things like appearance and grooming.
But... "Even if you dress like this for me, you will still be recognized as long as you are seen."
So, I won't let you be seen." Jiu'er walked outside the door and blew a whistle.
The people below immediately prepared to pull the carriage to the lobby.
"Your Majesty, everyone is ready." Feng Jiuer stepped back and looked back at Mu Mu, who was dressed in flowing white clothes. "
Jiu'er..." Mu Mu was always a little worried.
He marches, fights, and even fights with the enemy with his life, and he is not afraid. However, if he is asked to play another person, he is really not used to it. "
Jiu'er, have you really thought about it? Once you go on this trip, you will be in danger. Do you really not care about this?"
My life was given to me by Uncle Nine Emperors, even if I have to give it back, I am willing to do so."
Of course, if she could not pay it back, she would be more willing to use her ability to completely cure the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Trading one's life for one's life is the most irrational and hypocritical behavior. She never does anything hypocritical and meaningless.
"Mu Mu, it's you. This trip must be very dangerous. If you refuse now, it's still too late."
You know I'm not afraid of death..."
I never want to put you in danger. I owe you what I owe you and I will definitely pay it back in the future!" Feng
Jiuer took a deep breath and said, "If you don't refuse, then it's time for us to set off." Mu
Mu said nothing more and walked behind her: "Jiu'er, if someone wants to get close..."
"Don't let him get close." Feng Jiuer said. "
Why does that person insist on getting closer?”
Let him go."
"Why don't you leave?"
Beat him until he gets out!" She suddenly stopped and looked back at him with a soft smile.
"I'm not kidding. Uncle Nine Emperors is such a proud person. If he doesn't like anyone, he will tell him to leave. If he doesn't, he will beat him until he leaves."
"You have deep inner strength and are definitely capable enough to fight off those who try to get close to you."
Is this... okay?" Mu Mu was like opening the door to a new century! Nine
The prince is a member of the royal family, how many royal family members and nobles must he face throughout the year? Is it really true that if you want to see him, you can see him, and if you don't want to see him, he can tell you to get out?
"I said it will happen." A beautiful smile appeared on Feng Jiuer's lips.
It's just that smile, mixed with a distant aura, as if he is missing something.
Her Nine Emperors Uncle is so arrogant, so savage, and so domineering. If you don't want to see him, just let him go. What's the harm? Two
When I went downstairs, there was no one in the lobby, except for a carriage.
Fortunately, the door in the lobby of the martial arts building is different from ordinary doors. This doorway is wide enough, so even carriages can come in.
The brothers of the Dragoon Army were guarding outside the lobby. As soon as Mu Mu got on the carriage, someone immediately wanted to break in outside the door...