Chapter 477 You still don't understand my intentions?
Won't you invite me in and sit down?
If these words are placed in the 21st century, it means that you want to break into the house. The purpose is self-evident.
But in this era, when it comes to Mu Bai, it certainly doesn't mean that.
Qingge knew that he had something to say to him.
"Okay." Without any hesitation, she opened the door and invited him in.
Mu Bai walked into the room, and the door was instantly closed behind him.
As soon as Mu Bai turned around, a cold feeling suddenly hit his neck. A cold dagger pressed against the main artery in his neck.
"For the benefactor who just saved your life, is the Ninth Princess's move a little too ungrateful?"
"Why do you want to help me?" Chu Qingge forced him and walked slowly into the inner hall.
It's a bit far from the door.
She lowered her voice: "What on earth are you thinking about? Nan Mubai?"
Mu Bai just looked at her and said nothing.
The lightly pursed thin lips gave off a slightly cool breath, yet it was so comfortable and quiet.
Even if the knife was placed on her neck, and the blade was aimed at his aorta, just a hard or gentle pressure from her wrist could kill him.
But the way he looked at her was always calm, even gentle.
"Do you really think I won't hurt you?" Chu Qingge narrowed her eyes and tightened her fingers.
"If you don't plan to kill me, don't leave marks on my neck, otherwise it will arouse their suspicion."
Mu Bai's words were neither light nor heavy, light and always like a gust of wind.
A gust of wind blew through my heart.
As soon as Qingsing let go, the knife was removed from his neck, and with a swish sound, he put it back to his waist.
What he said was at least reasonable. If there was another knife mark on the third prince's neck, this matter would definitely arouse another round of suspicion.
"Why do you want to help me?" she asked, her tone no longer as cold as before.
Mu Bai sat down on the chair and still stared at her, as if he couldn't get enough of her.
Chu Qingge frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Do you really feel nothing about my feelings for you?" Mu Bai asked.
Chu Qingge's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly: "What do you mean? You don't want to tell me that you like me, do you?"
She wanted to laugh a little: "I have already married someone. In your era, such a woman would probably be called a broken shoe!"
It's not that she favors boys over girls, but she knows very well that in ancient times, a woman who had been married but had her marriage annulled was what men called a spent flower.
No one with any ability would want a woman like this.
Mu Bai still looked at her. No matter what she said, the way he looked at her was always quiet, with a trace of peace.
Very soft feeling.
"This is the Southern Jin Dynasty, and I am a man from the Southern Jin Dynasty."
This statement makes it very clear. In the Southern Jin Dynasty, women put their ability first, and there is no such thing as a broken shoe.
There are so many that one woman needs several men.
Chu Qingge was stunned. She had never thought of this problem before.
In the Southern Jin Dynasty, the second or even third marriage of a woman was not a big deal.
"You...are you kidding me?" She had never thought about this problem.
"Otherwise, I've been following you for no reason, not even a reward, and you've never thought about the reason?" Mu Bai asked.
Qingge glanced at him sideways: "Of course I have thought about it."
But what I thought at that time was that he might have another purpose by following me.
Emotions and other things have never been a big deal for her, who grew up in the Ministry of War and was determined to protect her family and country.
She even once suspected that he was a man in black robe.
However, the man in black robe is from the Northern Qin royal family, and he is the third prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty.
Only then did I realize how ridiculous my original doubts were.
Qingge was a little confused: "Could it be that you really like me?"
