Pinkie opened her mouth and finally said: "Forget it."
Then he flew to the roof again.
"Huh?" Mu Zhao wanted to call her, but couldn't stop.
Mu Zhao sighed, "Okay, it's so early in the morning and I don't even have anyone to talk to. I'm so miserable."
Pink Butterfly appeared in front of her again, "What do you want to say?"
"What did you want to say just now?" Mu Zhao said seriously: "You don't have to hide in front of me, just say what you want to say boldly."
"It's not that I'm hiding it, or that I'm afraid to say it, but I feel that if I say it, it will be nonsense."
Mu Zhao asked back, "Isn't small talk just nonsense?"
Pink Butterfly: "......"
"Okay," Fendie said, "What I want to ask is, do you really like Yun Wuluo?"
Mu Zhao's smile paused, "No."
Before Baidie could answer, Mu Zhao added, "I don't like him or hate him. The reason why I entered the palace today is because I pity him."
"Whatever you say is what it is." Fendie said, whatever you say, I already have a conclusion.
Mu Zhao wanted to explain, but Chuntao came back, "Princess, the carriage is ready."
"Okay," Mu Zhao quickly stood up, but staggered because of his weakness.
Pinkie supported her, "You are so anxious to see him, do you still need to explain?"
Mu Zhao said harshly, "I forgot, after all, I was still walking like flying yesterday."
"Yeah~" Chuntao ran over and supported Mu Zhao while teasing her with a smile, "The princess has forgotten her own discomfort."
Mu Zhao: "..."
Can't explain clearly.
She simply didn't explain it and just thought about it by herself.
Does she really like Yun Wuluo?
Maybe she had a slight affection for him, because he was so kind to her, and he liked her aesthetically, and she wasn't hard-hearted, so how could she not feel anything at all.
But she also knew that Yun Wuluo's character was too bad. If she couldn't change it, she wouldn't like someone with such a strong desire to control.
Definitely not!
*
The carriage arrived outside the palace and happened to meet the carriage of the second prince.
Mu Zhao's coachman wisely gave way.
The second prince's carriage kept walking towards her carriage.
The carriage had no way to avoid it and hit the palace wall, tilting slightly.
Mu Zhao asked, "What's going on?"
"Back to the princess, it's the second prince's carriage."
"Crash into it."
"ah?"
Mu Zhao took a bite of the shrimp dumplings he bought just passing by on the first floor, and then screwed up the food box.
"I said, hit it."
The groom immediately grasped the reins to adjust the horse's head, and then waved his whip at the horse.
The horse hit the second prince's carriage.
The second prince's coachman hurriedly pulled his horse to dodge, and the carriage hit the palace wall heavily.
There was a clanging sound from the carriage.
Mu Zhao smiled, unscrewed the food box, and picked up another shrimp dumpling to eat.
There was a roar from the second prince's carriage over there, "Mu Zhao!"
Mu Zhao screwed up the food box and opened the curtain, "Ah, the second prince called me."
The second prince got off the carriage directly.
His face looked a little haggard, and it seemed that he was not living a good life these days.
If he is not doing well, then Mu Zhaoke will be happy.
Mu Zhao raised his lips and said, "Good morning, Second Prince. Don't be so angry this early in the morning. If you haven't slept well, ask for leave from your father and rest at home for a few more days."
Unexpectedly, these words seemed to sting the Second Prince's sore feet. With a sharp look in his eyes, he pulled Mu Zhao's coachman off and got into Mu Zhao's carriage himself.
Mu Zhao turned around and said, "Second Prince, you..."
The second prince grabbed Mu Zhao directly and said, "Plot against me?"
"Second Prince, you can't do this," Chuntao shouted and rushed towards the Second Prince.
The second prince pushed her hard with his backhand, and Chuntao couldn't stand firmly. With an "ouch", she was thrown against the wall of the car and bounced to the ground.
"Chuntao!" Mu Zhao shouted anxiously.
Chuntao coughed twice and said, "Princess, I'm fine."
Mu Zhao struggled to help Chuntao, but the second prince tightened his grip on his wrist.
"Let me go." Mu Zhao tried his best to break away from the second prince.
The second prince directly hugged Mu Zhao's shoulders.
Mu Zhao looked at him angrily, "Does the second prince want to bully me at the palace gate?"
"Bullying you?" The second prince stared at her angrily, "You and Yun Wuluo chose that old immortal, abandoned me, and still said that I bullied you?"
"What are you talking about? I don't understand."
"Don't understand?" The second prince approached Mu Zhao, and when he was about to lie down in front of Mu Zhao, a sword suddenly stabbed him. This chapter has been completed!