Dinner was served at Jiaotai Hall, and it was already dark when we came back.
A group of palace maids and eunuchs followed behind them. When they arrived at the East Palace, Beichen Mofeng suddenly waved his hand: "Everyone, get out."
The group of Nuonuo said "yes" and left one after another.
As soon as they left, Beichen Mofeng grabbed Mu Yunsang's hand with great force and dragged her towards the garden.
Mu Yunsang couldn't resist his strength, so she could only let him pull her and stumble away.
Finally reaching a secluded place, he threw her hand away with disgust and looked at her with a warning look in his black eyes.
"Mu Yunsang, if you want to spend the rest of your life safely in this palace, I advise you to stay calm."
Mu Yunsang rubbed the pinched wrist, with a lazy and casual expression on his face: "You might as well say that it's better to keep the water from the well and not the river. How about you walk on your single-plank bridge and I'll cross mine on Yangguan Road?"
Before she learns martial arts well, she at least doesn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, lest he loses his nerve and humiliates her despicably with his martial arts skills.
He said coldly: "This is the best."
The moonlight was clear and light, and it fell in his inky black eyes. The cold light was more penetrating than the winter night wind. However, Mu Yunsang had zero reaction to such cruelty. She was not afraid, afraid, or annoyed, and she was not afraid.
Don't take it seriously at all.
"Have we finished talking? Have we reached an agreement? Then I'm leaving."
She was about to leave as she spoke. Such a disregardful attitude really made Beichen Mofeng a little annoyed.
After she took three steps, he suddenly grabbed her, and with a pull, her smaller body fell into his arms.
Looking at her ugly face, he was confused for a moment. What happened to him?
It was obvious that we had agreed not to interfere with the river, and that we wanted to cut off our relationship with her and go our separate ways from Yangguan Road to the single-plank bridge. However, we couldn't help but...wanted to get closer.
He closed his eyes and tried his best to wipe away the uneasy emotion. Before she could speak, he had already thrown her body away and turned around to leave.
"It's best to remember from now on that no matter what you do, even if you leave, I must go first."
Damn it, crazy!
The purpose of dragging her back is to get away first. These children who were born with a spoon of power in their mouths are really arrogant.
She didn't want to go with him. After seeing his back disappearing into the garden, she slowly walked back. Her wrists must have been bruised again. She really couldn't afford to hurt her. The purple bruises from being pinched by him last time faded away.
Why is she so weak?
So weak that she couldn't bear it herself.
Martial arts must be learned.
It was the emperor's birthday, and she didn't cause any trouble for Beichen Mofeng. The punch she punched Beichen Yixuan was resolved safely. It's time for Leng Qi to fulfill his promise!