The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

Chapter 122: The word is really ugly

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Chu Qingyuan looked at Chu’s gaze, biting her lower lip and draping her eyes. "I didn't look at anyone. I was talking to Liu Liu in a random way."

Chu Li looked at the unnatural look of Chu Qingyuan, and thought that she had talked with Mu Yunyan about her eyebrows and danced, and she knew that she must be lying at this time.

So she did not smash her lie, and faintly responded.

Chu Qingyuan thought that he had dealt with Chu, and he was relieved when he saw it. He saw that Chu was coming back and he was not waiting for it.

"Six brothers, then I will go home first."

"Ok."

......

Mu Yunyu was on the soft couch in the room, his head was buried in the quilt, and the lazy movement did not want to move.

Xiaoji, the dead child, how can you not cover the gibberish!

It’s really a shame to hurt her.

"Hey." Mu Yun sighed, turned over, lying flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

The door was lightly ringed.

Mu Yunxiao heard the sound, and a conditioned reflex sat up and twisted his brow. "Who?"

"Miss, it is a slave." The voice of Zixiang sounded outside.

Mu Yunyu soothed a sigh of relief and lay back again. "Come in."

Zixiang pushed the door in, and took a letter in his hand and approached and handed it to Mu Yunxiao. "This is sent by Zhang Aunt."

"Aunt Zhang?" Mu Yunyi hadn't thought of this person for a long time. He took the letter and looked up.

After reading it, Mu Yunyu put down the letter, but fortunately, it was just a normal old saying, and if something bad happened, she could not cope with it recently.

“What did Zhang Aunt say?” Zixiang had some curious openings.

Mu Yun snorted. "Well, you wait for me to prepare a pen. I will send her a letter back to avoid her worry."

"Yes, miss."

"Yeah." Mu Yun nodded, and then seemed to think of something, "Qing Yuan went back?"

Zixiang nodded. "I have already gone back."

"What about Chu?" Mu Yun asked again.

Purple incense smiled, "The Six Emperors are sitting in the yard at the moment, do you want to call him?"

"What? He is outside?" Mu Yun couldn't help but magnify the decibel, and subconsciously grabbed his mouth, and the face slid quietly.

I felt that my cheeks were hot again. Mu Yun’s heart stunned and didn’t know how many times he had. This had not found his skin so thin before.

Now a little joke can't stand it.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Is it awkward with the Sixth Emperor's Highness?" Zixiang saw her unnatural look, worried.

Mu Yunqi shook his head and waved his hand at Zixiang. "You should help me prepare the pen and paper first. I will reply to my aunt first."

Zixiang nodded willingly, and when she walked to the door, she seemed to think of something again. "Yes, Miss, when I wash clothes in the morning, I found this thing in your sleeve."

Purple incense holds a red ribbon in his hand.

Mu Yunzhen looked at it. It was yesterday that I wrote the red ribbon that ‘we are all good, so I reached out and took it.

When I started to look at it, I didn't know if it was caused by blisters. The ink in the ribbon became a group, and I couldn't see the original handwriting.

When Mu Yun took the red ribbon, he loosened it and the ribbon fell gently to the ground.

Zixiang also glimpsed the group of black ink, thinking that Mu Yunhao is not, bent down and ready to take it out and throw it away.

"Oh, wait." Mu Yun screamed Zixiang and reached out. "Give me."

Zixiang Shantou looked at the eyes of Yun Yun, did not understand Mu Yunxiao this weird behavior, and handed back the red ribbon to Mu Yunxiao.

Mu Yun’s smile was beautiful, and the red ribbon was collected and stuffed into his arms.

After a while, the door rang again.

Mu Yunzhen thought that Zixiang came with a pen and paper, and he said, "Come in."

The door was gently pushed open.

Mu Yun’s head was not lifted, and he opened his mouth to the people. “How long can you live that millennial tree? If the tree suddenly died, there are so many wishes hanging on the tree. Didn't they be killed at the same time?"

"You are thinking about something strange all day long in your head." The voice of indifference came from the top of the head.

Upon hearing this voice, Mu Yunqi was inexplicably scared, and when he looked down, he could only see the sharp clothes in front of him, and muttered, "How come you."

"Don't tell this prince, are you looking like this, are you shy?" Chu Li 眸 揶揄 揶揄 揶揄 揶揄 揶揄 揶揄 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚 楚A little fox who is not afraid of fear.

"Chu Li!" Mu Yun gnawed his teeth, raised his eyes and screamed at Chu, and his eyes seemed to be fire-breathing. "Who is shy!"

Chu Li smiled and saw her attitude return to normal. "It seems like you."

"Well?" Mu Yun's brain didn't react.

"When you are not like a woman, it is most like you."

Mu Yun stunned, grabbed his head, and fined the words. After half a slap, this face was pulled down. "You are yelling at me?"

......

Zixiang thought that there was only one person in the house, and he took the pen and paper directly into the door. When he saw the Chu Li in the house, he showed a hint of fear.

"Slaves know what is wrong, please your Highness and the Emperor forgiveness." If you fall, you must prepare to go out.

"Know what is wrong, hurry back, let me write the letter first." Mu Yunqi sat up, put on his shoes, and walked to the desk next to him.

Chu sees her to write, and then walks to the table with her interest.

Zixiang helped Mu Yunyan to study the ink, and saw Mu Yun’s work to take out the white paper and the brush. When he got some ink and prepared to drop the word, he also squeezed the sweat for Mu Yun.

Mu Yun licked his lips, and the hand holding the brush was shaking a little, slowly dropping the first word.

I have to say that the word of Mu Yunzhen is really ugly.

But for a while, it was written with a full page of words. Although Zixiang couldn't understand these words, I saw Mu Yun's fluency, and I knew that the original lady would write.

Chu Li’s every item revealed by Mu Yun’s exhibition has long been eccentric, but she does not understand what she knows. So, for many years, why bother to make a name for the straw bag.

"Okay." Mu Yunyu put down the brush and blew the ink on it.

Zixiang took the letter from Mu Yunyu and exclaimed, "Miss, when did you learn to write?"

"Hey, it’s three years old." Mu Yun smashed one, sat up and poured himself a cup of tea.

Chu heard the words of her, and the corners of her lips were faintly curved. "It will be three years old, and it can be so ugly, and only you can do it."

"..."

Mu Yunyu put down the teacup and moved the phoenix whip on his wrist. "Chu Li, do you want to fight with me today?"

Chu Chuan spread his hand and said that there is no pressure.

When Mu Yun saw it, she suddenly vented her breath, flattened her mouth, and sighed secretly in her heart. She seemed to be really hard to beat...

......

On the evening table, extraordinarily harmonious.

Shen Yu and Ding Yan leaned against the wall and looked at the slow-moving food in front of them. They were wearing two soft-colored faces on the face, and snickered from time to time.

Shen Yan pulled the Latin arm and whispered. "I heard that Miss Mu San was going to marry our Highness, and I was worried about my Highness. It seems that I am worried about it."

Ding nodded and made a ‘嘘’ action, pointing to the front two.

Sinking immediately knows.

"Hey, why don't you eat carrots, no wonder your eyes are not improving." Mu Yun saw Chu Chu eaten, chopsticks always steady to avoid the carrot, twisted his eyebrows.

If the eye of the goods is not cured, then it will be a life of lanterns. The lantern is dead and heavy, and she does not want to take it.

Chu Li sees Mu Yunzhen seems to be somewhat unhappy, the brow locks the lock, and squinted at the carrot, it is rare to obey the chopsticks.

"This is like a word, I am also for you." Mu Yunxiao said, took the carrots over and put them in front of Chu.

Chu chewed the unscented carrots and squinted at the clouds and the cool opening. "You don't want to mention the lanterns."

"..." Mu Yun licked his lips and pulled his mouth.

Having said that, the next step is to take the carrots and eat them nearly half, and the more you eat, the more stinky you are.

"Miss, Miss..." The voice of Zixiang’s panic came from outside.

Mu Yun槿 drank his mouth and slowly opened his mouth. "What happened?"

"It’s the thing of Miss Four. It’s not going to be sick. Rong Wang’s poor man came to Fuchu and said, let Miss, as her sister, go and see Miss Four.”

Mu Yunzhen didn't take it for granted. "Why is it the thing of Rong Wangfu, Mu Lingzhu is not ill, let Rong Wang rush to prepare her for the future. I am not a god. Will she be okay when she looks at her?" ”

"Why don't you send the medicine soup and the wound medicine in the past? How can it not? This old witch named Qin is not wanting to swindle me again!" Mu Yun screamed.

Zixiang rubbed her lips and shook her head, and her face was puzzled.

"The people in Rongwang are still outside, what do you say about the lady?" Zixiang said.

Mu Yunyu looked at Chu Li and let Chu Li take his mind.

Chu Li but his eyebrows are faint, it seems too lazy to manage this matter, "Look at your own mood."

"What's the matter, remember to blow the jade whistle to lead the dark guard." Chu slammed, went outside the dining hall.

Mu Yun bite his lip and drank his mouth. He waved his hand toward Zixiang. "Go, go with me to see Rong Wang."

"How do you say that Mu Lingzhu’s woman is also a relative, and that the Xiangfu and the generals are so intensive today that they can’t get the upper hand.”

"Yes, miss."

When it was out of the house, the sky was already dark, the night wind blew, and some cool.

Mu Yunyu sat on the carriage sent by Rong Wangfu, and it was unavoidable that Zixiang was being bullied outside. She took the purple incense and sat in the carriage.

The carriage swayed and walked all the way. Mu Yunyi felt that the dinner he had eaten had to be turned out, and he looked at the broken carriage that the Wangfu sent.

This Rong Wang Yu Qin Shuning, really is not a good thing.

After a while, the carriage stopped and Mu Yun squatted down the carriage and saw that it was dark all around, only a small door and a lantern.

"Back door?" Mu Yunqi raised his eyebrows and looked at the driver who drove the carriage.

The coachman was stunned by the chilly eyes of Mu Yunqi, and he shuddered. "The palace has rules. After using the dinner, there is no light left in front of the gate. At this moment, Wang Hao is afraid of losing. Etiquette, let the small band of the emperor come to the back door, the back door deliberately give the lamp."

"Then I have to thank her, isn't it?"