This feeling is joy that I have never experienced before. Is this what the palace people call the joy of men and women?
It turned out to be really wonderful.
Mu Jinhan gently pressed her finger on her heart, which was still beating wildly. Damn it, she almost forgot her principles. That good deceiver used his colors to seduce her again and again.
Damn it, you are still dancing. Could it be that you have fallen in love with that guy who is good at cheating? Mu Jinhan's steps slowed down, and his fingers couldn't help but touch his lips.
Mu Jinhan shook his head vigorously and quickened his steps. Damn it, what is she doing?
He is the current prince, but will not be the emperor in the future. It is inevitable that there will be three thousand beauties in the harem. It is not uncommon for her to climb a branch and become a phoenix. Confidence in herself is another matter, but she does not have the willpower to challenge three thousand women alone.
People still prepare for war every day, which is more dangerous than racing against time. In her opinion, three thousand women are more terrifying than a hundred thousand elite soldiers.
It's okay to be friends with this Chu Nanxi, but she shouldn't provoke him anymore. He's going back home tomorrow, which should be a good thing for her. It's common practice to fall in love over time, so it's a good idea to leave.
Mu Jinhan didn't expect that there is another saying that distance creates beauty.
Chu Nanxi was in an extremely happy mood. She stood up and ran in the direction where Mu Jinhan had gone. Without saying a word and each having their own agenda, they walked side by side in the direction of the upper boarding building.
Early the next morning, Chu Nanxi said goodbye to Mu Jinhan and walked out of the superior building. Mu Jinhan simply said goodbye. She was still worried about what happened yesterday. She murmured in her heart that she must never come back after leaving.
After Chu Nanxi left, Mu Jinhan felt bored. Xingzi and Zaozi did not leave. Mu Jinhan handed over the position of shopkeeper of Shangzhenglou, a great steward responsible for counting money, to Xingzi without any grudges. Her beautiful hands were hers
But it's quite precious.
At this moment, she had changed into men's clothes and was walking leisurely on the road to a house in the suburbs that she bought yesterday.
She was not used to riding in a sedan chair, nor could she ride a horse. Riding a horse-drawn carriage felt too arrogant, so it felt better to ride on the road.
The air quality in ancient times was undeniably good. Everywhere was fragrant, with fragrant flowers and leaves and delicious snacks. She was in a happy mood while shopping and eating.
Mu Jinhan smiled uncertainly when he thought that the villain might have kept his eyes open yesterday without even daring to blink, but now his eyes were still staring.
When I thought about the villain who didn't eat for one day and two nights, I couldn't help but frown, and then put on a look of indifference.