As soon as Mo Yan walked downstairs, she met Mu Feng who was walking towards her. She stopped and did not move forward.
Mu Feng walked up to Mo Yan, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he held Mo Yan's hand in a gentle manner, and the gloom in his eyes turned into a soft color.
"It's time to go back," Mu Feng hadn't seen the slap mark on Mo Yan's face, but he kept it in his heart. Just now he already knew who hit Mo Yan.
Mu Feng wondered if that girl was usually too spoiled and dared to touch his people!
"Yeah," Mo Yan responded and followed Mu Feng. After taking two steps, Mo Yan suddenly turned his head and looked towards the second floor. He happened to see Xiao Zeping looking this way.
Mu Feng knew that Xiao Zeping was sitting on the teahouse. Although he didn't know what Mo Yan and Xiao Zeping said just now, when he saw Xiao Zeping's slightly smiling face, Mu Feng felt very uncomfortable.
"Leave," the voice was a little cold, as if he was angry.
Mo Yan did not turn around but followed Mu Feng obediently. Mu Feng seemed to have nothing going on these days. Mu Feng could run to her side almost at any time.
"It's really interesting," Xiao Zeping chuckled as he watched Mu Feng and Mo Yan walking away hand in hand. The backs of these two people matched each other quite well. It would have been even more perfect if neither of them were men.
No, if they weren't men, things wouldn't be so interesting, Xiao Zeping thought to himself
The imperial study room was originally a very quiet place, but it was no longer peaceful today.
"Brother Imperial, Brother Imperial," this person started shouting loudly before he arrived.
Mu Ling frowned. Hearing the voice, he knew who it was.
Mu Ximeng rushed to the Imperial Study Room angrily, and before even saluting, she said angrily, "Brother Emperor, how could you let that foxy girl from Mo State seduce Brother Feng Emperor?"
"Ximeng," Mu Ling tried her best to smooth her brow with her hands, "Don't get involved in this matter."
"What do you mean you don't need to intervene?" Mu Ximeng put her hands on her hips with a sense of justice and opened her eyes wide. "If he hadn't seduced Brother Feng Huang, how could Brother Feng Emperor like him? He's just a nobody.
It’s just a proton you want.”
Mu Ximeng ignored the slightest movement when she saw Mo Yan's stunning face on the street. She just couldn't bear to see that her royal brother actually liked a man and even wanted to marry him.