For Mu Yuan, whether he likes it or not is not that important.
His face is so ugly that any girl will be disgusted by it.
Although the princess did not dislike herself, it was impossible for the princess to fall in love with a disfigured man.
Therefore, he never thought of a man who could be a princess.
He just liked the feeling of doing things next to her.
During those days, I stayed by Chu Qingge's side, helping her and doing things according to her instructions.
My life was not particularly exciting, but it was very fulfilling.
When I wake up every morning, I know that I still have something to do, and I feel that the whole day is full of hope.
He likes that kind of life, really likes it very much.
Mu Yuan's hand fell on the railing of the corridor. His fingers were so hard that even the knuckles were turning white.
Xianglan looked at his slender and beautiful fingers, her mood was indescribably complicated.
The young village leader... is very nervous.
How he wished he could hear something from the old boss: Then let him follow the Ninth Princess!
Although he didn't say a word, how could Xianglan not understand?
In the room, Mu Shang coughed twice, and then said hoarsely: "That child has never understood what happiness is. He has never pursued anything since he was a child."
His parents died early, the Mu family army died and scattered, and some of them were also conquered by Nanyang.
He lost all this when he was a child, and he also had a mission since he was a child. From now on, he will be His Highness's servant.
What happiness can there be in such a life?
"Since he met the Ninth Princess, he has indeed... become different."
Chen Zhihong naturally agreed with Mu Shang's words.
He knows the ins and outs of the whole thing better than the big boss.
"Young Village Master really... likes the Ninth Princess very much." Chen Zhihong looked at Mu Shang, his brows furrowed and he hesitated to speak.
After a while, he asked in a low voice: "Master, do you really want him to do whatever he wants? The old general's last words, and the great kindness of His Highness Nan Xing..."
Finally, he sighed: "How will we face these after we die?"
At this time, Mu Shang's mood had calmed down.
He said: "That little Highness, I'm afraid he won't treat us Yuan'er well. If Yuan'er really likes the Ninth Princess, let him stay with the Ninth Princess."
"Master..." Chen Zhihong wanted to say something, but in the end, he still couldn't say anything.
Who doesn't feel sorry for the young village leader?
He grew up watching Mu Yuan, and Mu Yuan was like his biological son to him.
How could he not feel distressed?
"If the boss doesn't object, I... won't say any more."
On the corridor, Mu Yuan's big hand holding the railing kept tightening.
His pale face seemed to regain its color in an instant and gradually turned rosy.
Although Xianglan was sad, she was also happy about all this, and she was happy for him!
Young Village Leader, have you finally waited for this moment?
The two were about to go in, but suddenly they heard Mu Shang whisper: "In this case, we have no choice but to go see the old general and His Highness Nan Xing earlier and apologize to them in person."
Chen Zhihong also sighed. He was so desperate that he smiled instead.
"I, an old guy, will definitely accompany you on your journey. When the time comes, we will make amends to the old general and His Highness Nan Xing. Anyway, I am alone and have nothing to worry about."
"Oh, with you by my side, I won't be lonely anymore."
Mu Shang also smiled and said: "I hope the old general and His Highness Nan Xing can forgive us for our incompetent teaching of Yuan'er..."
