"Let go." He said coldly.
"Yes." Jiang Yuer replied obediently. As soon as he let go, Mu Yuxi turned around and left without hesitation.
This time, Jiang Yuer didn't pull Mu Yuxi's clothes. Instead, she stood in front of him.
Looking at the woman blocking in front of him, veins bulged on Mu Yuxi's forehead.
"Please accept my purse." Without waiting for Mu Yuxi to speak, Jiang Yuer bent her body slightly and lowered her head. She held the purse with both hands and handed it to Mu Yuxi.
"Get lost." Mu Yuxi's tone could not be any colder.
Hearing Mu Yuxi's words, Jiang Yuer raised her head in shock. She didn't even notice that the purse in her hand had dropped.
Looking at the handsome face that she had admired for two years, Jiang Yuer's tears kept falling.
Her pitiful appearance immediately attracted the pity of all the men. His resentful gaze shot straight at Mu Yuxi, who had a calm expression on his face.
Some of the women couldn't bear it, while others were gloating.
"Miss." The servant girl beside Jiang Yu-er looked at Jiang Yu-er, who was crying non-stop, and quickly supported her body, which was on the verge of collapse, and shouted with a worried expression. Prince Zhenling was too much. The young lady liked him so much, but he hurt her heart so much.
Mu Yuxi looked at Jiang Yuer, whose face was covered in tears. His face was as calm as ever, and his eyes were still cold. In his eyes, there was no pity or obsession in the eyes of the men. He was still as calm as a man.
He walked past Jiang Yuer as if nothing had happened, his eyes chasing after a white figure in the crowd.
"I like you." Jiang Yuer pushed away the servant girl who was supporting her, turned around, and shouted at the purple figure with a deep sobbing tone.
"I don't need it." Mu Yuxi's footsteps did not stop as he spoke in the same cold tone.
This King doesn't need it…This King doesn't…These words echoed in Jiang Yuer's ears like a curse.
Looking at the purple figure that left without any reluctance, Jiang Yuer felt that something in her heart had split open. It was empty and painful. Two years of love, two years of hard work, two years of desire, was it going to end here? No, she would never allow it. She wanted to be with him. She wanted to be his princess consort, unique.
This is your suggestion. If you don't go and take a look, you won't be giving me face. Yue Luoying felt a headache when she thought of the words in the letter. He rubbed his forehead in frustration.
Suddenly, she felt a grip on her waist and fell into a warm and familiar embrace. Did her alertness become lower? Why did she always get caught?
"Are you not feeling well?" He hugged the soft jade in his arms tightly and buried his head in the neck of the person in his arms as he said gently.
He could clearly feel the delicate body in his arms trembling as he spoke. When he saw her rubbing her forehead in frustration, he, who had never been nervous about anyone, actually became nervous. He was worried that she was not feeling well. She deserved to be punished for making him so worried. He kissed the delicate skin on his neck. The person in his arms suddenly froze. He had been taken advantage of again. This was the only thought on Yue Luoying's mind.
Her body was in pain from the strangling, and she frowned slightly from the pain. Was this man a cow?
Mu Yuxi, who had his eyes closed, did not notice the strangeness of the person in his arms. He hugged the person in his arms as if he was hugging the whole world.
He hugged her tightly in satisfaction, as if he was afraid that she would slip away. He tightened his grip bit by bit. Why is this woman so attractive to this king?
She felt so uncomfortable and dizzy. His nose was filled with a masculine scent, hot and scorching. The oxygen was slowly disappearing, and the strength of the struggle gradually weakened. She felt her vision darken, and Yue Luoying was kissed until she fainted in the man's arms.
Mu Yuxi's closed eyes suddenly opened as he hugged the soft body in his arms. He was reluctant to part with those soft and tempting cherry lips.
He looked at the charming face in his arms that was flushed red because of the kiss, and the quiet sleeping face that was defenseless.
Mu Yuxi felt as if his heart had been struck by something. He gently picked up the person in his arms with a doting expression on his face. He walked through the crowd. It seemed to be crowded, but when he walked, it was as if he was strolling through the clouds. His seemingly slow footsteps passed by one person with each step.
His seemingly casual steps did not allow anyone to touch the hem of the person in his arms.
"Why does the woman in that man's arms look so familiar?”On the willow tree, Leng Tianche stared at a spot in the crowd. He seemed to be mumbling casually, but his brows were furrowed in displeasure. He looked like a child who had his toy stolen. Was he seeing things? Why did the woman in that man's arms look so much like the little junior sister who should be sleeping in the Moon Pavilion at this moment?
Jiang Yuer looked at Mu Yuxi, who had just rejected her and gone to hug another woman. She looked at Mu Yuxi's departing figure, and her eyes instantly became extremely vicious. However, her gaze was indeed directed at Mu Yuxi, but it was directed at Yue Luoying, who was in Mu Yuxi's arms.
Speaking of which, sometimes, when people were unlucky, even a glass of water would be stuck in the gaps between their teeth. And this time, Moonfall succeeded and became a model. Not to mention being taken advantage of, the most important thing was that he would still be shot even if he fell asleep. He was hated for no reason, and he had unknowingly made an enemy.
At this moment, in Jiang Yuer's heart, she thought of Yue Luoying as a vixen who seduced Mu Yuxi. His highness must like me. It must be that vixen who seduced his highness, that's why his highness fell in love with me. That must be the case. He just needed to get rid of that vixen. As long as she got rid of that vixen, his highness would definitely fall in love with her again.
"The beauty viewing party is indeed not very boring. The handsome man dumped the beautiful woman, and the handsome man kissed another woman in front of the dumped woman. It's like a plot on TV." Qian Xian, who had gotten off the boat at some point. At this moment, he was leaning against a willow tree. His eyes fell on Jiang Yuer, who was being supported by a servant girl. He didn't miss any expression on Jiang Yu-er's face, including the trace of hatred in her eyes. Hatred was born from love. He had a feeling that many things were going to happen. "The entanglement might only begin now." Qian Xian said with a faint smile. Her eyes were covered with an indescribable pain.
"What's a television?" Qian Yue turned her head and asked Qian Xian. When she saw the pain in Qian Xian's eyes, her heart tightened. How many times have you shown such an expression? Could it be that even I, your royal brother, can't soothe your pain?
"Television is television!" Qian Xian hid the pain in her eyes and spoke in a relaxed tone.
"Towards Imperial Brother, Xian 'er doesn't have to bear it alone. Imperial Brother can help you share the burden.”Qian Yue looked at Qian Xian and said gently. Qian Xian looked at Qian Yue in silence.
Xitian Pavilion, Prince Lingzhen's mansion.
Mu Yuxi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed. His gaze was focused and doting.
Her fingers caressed her face, which had taken off her veil, as lightly as a feather. You're clearly right in front of this king, but why does this king feel that you're so far away? It's as if you'll disappear if I'm not careful.
Mu Yuxi's eyes glinted as he looked at Yue Luoying.
Then, he lay down on the bed. His movements seemed to be very large, but they did not make a sound. Only the mattress sank a little.
He reached out and gently pulled her soft body into his arms. Looking at the peaceful sleeping face in his arms, a trace of softness flashed across Mu Yuxi's eyes. Woman, you belong to this king, and only to this king.
"What did you say?" In the pavilion in the back garden, Lin Shu 'er looked at the servant kneeling on the ground and asked with a hint of confirmation.
"His…His Highness just carried a…a woman into the Xitian Pavilion.”He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Lin Shu 'er's face.
"Tell everyone not to take a step into the Xitian Pavilion and not to be disturbed.”Lin Shu 'er's eyes were filled with joy when she heard the servant's reply. It seemed that he would be able to hold a grandson soon. She wondered if she was as likable as Xi 'er when she was young. Unknowingly, Xi 'er had grown up. She had also changed from a little girl who knew nothing to a mother. Time was truly unforgiving!
Lin Shu 'er was lost in her memories, and she pitied the servant kneeling on the ground. She lowered her head and felt more and more uneasy because she could not get up for a long time. Did he do something wrong? He had made the old wangfei unhappy.
Brother Yang, Shu 'er already knows her mistake. Why aren't you back yet? Tears rolled down Lin Shu 'er's face. Lin Shu 'er's tears frightened the servants who were about to beg for mercy for what they had done.
With a bang, his head fell heavily to the ground. "Old wangfei, spare my life. This little one should not have made old wangfei sad.”‘The servant who was kneeling on the ground kowtowed and begged for mercy. He kowtowed heavily a few times in a row, causing his forehead to be stained with blood. It was not an exaggeration to describe his entire face as covered in blood.
"It's none of your business. Go to the pharmacy and get some Golden Creation medicine to apply." Lin Shu 'er wiped the tears from her eyes and said with a sobbing tone. He really lost his composure! She was already in her forties. He was actually still reminiscing about some old things. She even lost her composure in front of the servants. She really shouldn't have.
"Yes." Covering his bleeding forehead, the servant left the back garden as if he was flying after receiving the order. His footsteps really made people wonder if the blood flowing out of his forehead was fake. Seriously, he was really smart this time. He was so unlucky.
Compared to Lin Shufan's Ning Yi and joy.
At this moment, in the Moon Pavilion.
"What did you say? Mother is missing." Yue Lao shouted at the group of people who were filled with guilt and self-blame. His voice was so loud that it was unbelievable that a child could have such a large lung capacity.
The Wings of the Moon remained silent, but the killing intent in their eyes was surging.
Leng Tianche's face was no longer smiling.
Su Jing's face also revealed a rare gloomy expression because of Yue Luoying's disappearance.
Leng Ying's face was still cold. He stood quietly behind Leng Tianche like a steady man.
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