Seeing Ye Yue's frustrated look, Murong Wushuang couldn't help but laugh again.
This guy, when he was a black dragon, was so powerful and domineering
It seems that there is nothing between heaven and earth that he cannot do or obtain.
Now, what's going on?!
Could it be that this is the so-called power of love?
Raising her hand to pat his shoulder, Murong Wushuang spoke softly
"Yeyue, don't forget that your current status, although you are no longer the arrogant black dragon, is still in a high position. Except for my brother and me, who dares to say no to you!
When we returned to Beijing in triumph that day, you saw that thousands of girls were making secret glances at you!
Tell me, whose girl do you fall in love with, whether she is the daughter of the prime minister or a queen from a famous family?
I don’t believe it. I, the ninth princess, came to propose marriage in person, and how could the other party refuse?!”
Turning around, looking at her delicate little face with an expectant look on her face, Ye Yue stopped talking.
"Master, you'd better leave this matter alone. This time, I'm afraid even if the emperor takes action... he won't be able to help!"
"It seems that that person's status in my heart is really important!"
Murong Wushuang grimaced and straightened his voice.
"Yeyue, I just hope that you can also find your own happiness and joy!"
Yeyue nodded gently
"I understand that the master is doing it for my own good, and Yeyue has her own sense of proportion!"
Seeing the troubled look in his eyes, Murong Wushuang couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
She also understood in her heart that she, an outsider, couldn't help with matters like feelings, so she had no choice but to do it.
Feeling that someone was approaching in the direction of the other courtyard, Murong Wushuang raised the corners of his lips lightly.
"Yeyue, the two of us should stay away for now!"
As she spoke, she made a gesture in the direction of the gate of the other courtyard.
Yeyue now knew her skills well, so she naturally felt that someone was approaching here, and nodded to Murong Wushuang.
The two people exchanged glances, and at the same time quietly slipped to the corridor and walked around the backyard.
Murong Wuming was so focused on practicing that he didn't even notice
It wasn't until the last move that I took in my breath and gathered my momentum.
Seeing the black figure standing in the corner, he couldn't help but froze in place
"You came?!"
ps: I got here today and saw everyone’s messages. I have been busy entertaining guests and being guests these days, so I didn’t reply in time. Please forgive me!