After meeting the princess that day, Mu Ziluo seemed to have deliberately separated them. She had never seen Mu Yalin before, and she was also hesitant and didn't know what to do.
Get out of here?
But how can she go there?
Stay here?
Is it safe here?
"I'm in a trance again."
Mu Ziluo walked into the room and saw her lying on the window sill not knowing what she was thinking or approaching her. He scratched her nose lovingly.
"Are you ready? It's time to go to the Qingliya Room."
"Qingliya Room?" Wu Bingxuan raised his head in confusion.
"Have you forgotten? I told you a week ago that today is the engagement day of my good friend, and you will be my female companion." Taking her hand and kissing it, Mu Ziluo reminded her with a smile,
"If I don't leave now, I'm afraid it will be too late."
"Oh." Wu Bingxuan responded softly, then remembered that he had indeed told her about this.
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The sunset gradually sets in the west, and Yun Niang's eyebrows draw an intoxicating red outline on the horizon. The dim yellow sunset shines on the white glazed tiles, reflecting dazzling light.
The palace located deep in the woods, with its glazed tile roofs exposed, looks like a kingdom of heaven.
"here it is?"
Wu Bingxuan raised a pretty face that had been carefully dressed by Qingli Yashu, and frowned in confusion.
"The sky." Mu Ziluo answered her question absentmindedly, his blue eyes staring at the golden dress on her body for a moment.
He frowned, wondering if it was too late to go back and change into a dress?
If I had known better, I shouldn't have felt sorry for her impatient complaints and insisted on changing the dress.
The golden gifts decorate her like a seductive little fairy in the middle of the night, blooming her sweetness and making people fall and cannot extricate themselves.
He pulled the shawl on her shoulders to slightly cover her exposed skin.
Looking funny at the big hands helping her arrange her shawl, with a bright smile on her lips, Wu Bingxuanjiao said angrily: "What is the sky?"
"Satan's palace." Mu Ziluo softened his expression, hugged her shoulder and kissed her softly, "You are not allowed to run around, you understand?"
"Satan?!" Wu Bingxuan murmured softly, his big dark eyes looking meaningfully at the rapidly passing scenery outside the window.
After firmly fixing her shawl on her shoulders to cover her exposed skin, Mu Ziluo led her out of the car with satisfaction.
The gorgeous pavilion is surrounded by the water of Huaqing Pool, with duckweed all over the ground, green and clear.
There were fragrant clothes and shadows all around, people were coming and going, and a light fragrance filled the quiet air.
Mu Ziluo walked into the middle of the dance with her small waist in his arms, his sexy thin lips slightly raised, and he pressed a possessive kiss on her lips, declaring his sovereignty.
"you!"
Just as Wu Bingxuan was about to speak, Mu Ziluo stretched out his hand and pressed it to her lips.
"I am declaring my sovereignty to prevent you from running away with other men."
Wu Bingxuan gritted his teeth in hatred, and finally said nothing, letting him hold her.
"Mr. Mu." The visitor interrupted the conversation with a smile, staring at Wu Bingxuan with his deep eyes, "This lady looks familiar."
Wu Bingxuan was shocked and looked at Mu Ziluo approaching unconsciously. How could she have forgotten that participating in this kind of dance would expose herself to danger.
Chu Wenbo's wide network of contacts was what she was afraid of.