At this moment, the scene taking place in the front hall is strange and abnormal.
The Third Highness Yelu Zongxiao, who was noble and inviolable in the eyes of everyone, stood quietly behind the woman he had once dismissed, but that woman... Nalan Muliang sat steadily with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was behind him.
Yelu Zongxiao is generally transparent
After a while, Mingyue hurriedly walked in with eight snacks and side dishes.
Before Mingyue could put the food on the table, the cool voice of the curtain had already fallen on Mingyue's head.
“It’s too slow to prepare!”
Mingyue was startled, and a trace of struggle and anger flashed through her lowered eyes.
He is the number one personal guard around the Third Highness. When did he become the boy who delivers food to Nalan Muliang? Mingyue's face suddenly turned red.
And Yelu Zongxiao nodded thoughtfully, his dark eyes making it difficult to guess when he would vent his anger on Mu Liang
"Don't worry Mu Liang, it won't happen next time." Yelu Zongxiao once again compromised with Mu Liang in front of everyone.
He thought he had given her enough face and everything she wanted!
If she was still upset because he let her wedding sedan enter through the back door on the day of their wedding, then by pampering her and letting her go in front of so many people, he had saved all the face for her.
Yes, is there anything else she is dissatisfied with?
Unexpectedly, Mu Liang snorted and said,
"There won't be a next time! After this breakfast, I will explain clearly to His Highness the Third Prince everything that should have been straightened out between you and me! The so-called next time by His Highness the Third Highness is just an idiot talking in his sleep!"
Mu Liang sneered while Yelv Zongxiao looked sullen, and the next moment, he lowered his head and started eating in front of a hundred and ten people!
In the huge hall, everyone's eyes were focused on her
A bowl of scallop white porridge, a plate of cloud cake, a plate of hibiscus spring rolls, four shrimp dumplings, and two crystal buns
Tsk tsk! Everyone sighed secretly, Miss Nalan... she has such an appetite.
Mu Liang has been hungry since last night and hasn't eaten anything in the morning. His stomach is already full of hunger. Now that he is guarding a table of delicious food, he naturally has to eat and drink enough. Yelu Zongxiao doesn't dare to do it in front of so many people.
Poison her!
Besides, how can you deal with Yelu Zongxiao if you haven’t eaten for a while?
After Mu Liang finished eating, he coldly pushed away the handkerchief sent by Mingyue, picked up a corner of the tablecloth and wiped the oil stains on his hands unceremoniously. Mingyue held Yelu Zongxiao's handkerchief and stepped back in embarrassment. The others were now embarrassed.
The expression on his face can no longer be described as shocked or incredulous.
Every move that Mu Liang makes can be described as shocking!
But it was made by her, and it was so natural and smooth! It’s hard to say no! I can only admire it from the bottom of my heart!
Mu Liang wiped the oil on her mouth with the back of her hand, and then wiped the oil stains on the back of her hand with the other corner of the tablecloth. The whole set of movements was free and easy, neat and natural. It was obviously a vulgar movement, but when she did it, it was a top-notch move.
It gave me a feeling of nobility and elegance. It seemed that what was wiped off the back of the white hands was not yellow and orange oil stains, but dazzling crimson rose petals.
Everyone was stunned, except for Yelu Zongxiao's heart. At this moment, it was like fire, like ice, and blood-colored mud was surging in his eyes. He finally tasted the taste of anger!
Deep in this anger, there is a hint of jealousy jumping out.
"Mu Liang, what kind of face do you want to deny in front of everyone, just say it! If my highness can do it, I will do my best! I just want you to nod!!"
Yelv Zongxiao spoke solemnly, and as soon as the words came out, the bright moon behind him could not conceal his fear and nervousness.
"Your Highness, you must not..."
"Get out!!" Yelv Zongxiao shouted coldly, and struck out a sharp palm with his right hand, which instantly landed hard on Mingyue's face. Mingyue staggered violently, her body trembled, and her cheek turned to one side.
When he turned around, one cheek was already bloody and swollen, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his lips. Mingyue knelt on the ground with a plop, looking slumped.
"Your Highness, you must not do it! Your Highness, you promised jade..."
Yelu Zongxiao didn't give Mingyue a chance to say the word "yufu". Yelu Zongxiao raised his arm, and a silver embroidery needle as thin as an ox hair flew out of his sleeve in an instant, and set it firmly on the acupuncture point behind Mingyue's ear.
He opened his eyes wide, and the next moment, his body was as stiff as ice, and he fell to the side with a crash.
"ah!"
The ladies from the aristocratic families closest to Mingyue screamed and jumped up to get out of the way.
This was the first time for everyone here to see Yelu Zongxiao so angry! Everyone's eyes showed deep fear, and they couldn't believe why His Highness, who had always been gentle, reserved and calm in their eyes, became like this.
Looks like this??
Is it just because of Nalan Muliang?
Mu Liang looked at everyone with his eyes as usual, and then casually glanced at Ming Yue, whose acupoints were tapped on the ground, but had a look of despair, and finally moved his eyes lazily to Yelu Zongxiao's face.
At this moment, her expression was completely as if she were watching a show, indifferent, casual and without any emotional touch. Anyone could see that Yelu Zongxiao's anger towards Mingyue was because of her, Nalan Muliang, but Muliang just happened to be...
He sneered indifferently, not wavering at all about everything Yelu Zongxiao did.
Mu Liang stood up and adjusted her lotus-colored dress casually. Her movements were natural and free, but her expression remained indifferent.
"It seems that the Third Highness likes to say what you want to say in front of everyone here. If the Third Highness is not afraid of making a fool of himself, Mu Liang will naturally be fine."
Mu Liang's attitude made the blood-colored anger surge in Yelv Zongxiao's eyes even more intense. He narrowed his cold eyes and walked closer to Mu Liang step by step. He put his hands behind his back and dug his nails into his palms. The pain intensified, but it was not as strong as the struggle and conflict in his heart at the moment.
one cent
What exactly does she want? What is she still unwilling to give in to? He has made it this far, why doesn’t she give in?
Yelu Zongxiao still doesn't believe that Mu Liang's feelings for him no longer exist! He must force her to show her true feelings! His true name will always have his place in her heart! His unshakable position!