"It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, but they are all left in ruins..."

Chi Wanyue recalled her past life in a daze, her eyes filled with mist.

Mu Chen's voice came over, a little empty, as if it was coming from the mountains in the distance.

"My father will definitely not propose to terminate the engagement. Besides, if we propose it, it will harm Cheng Shangshu's face, and he will not let it go."

Chi Wanyue's thoughts came back, she put down her tea cup, turned to look at him: "What if I can make you escape unharmed?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Mu Chen's eyes, quickly and quickly.

Mu Chen pursed his lips and slightly tightened his grip on the tea cup at hand.

"Why is the little princess so helpful?"

Chi Wanyue finished the tea in the cup and turned the cup around in boredom.

Her fair and soft fingers lined the white porcelain cup. Their joints were well-proportioned and small and exquisite. For a moment, it was hard to tell whether the cup looked better or her fingers were more delicate.

"I'm not exactly helping you. Cheng Wan has a grudge against me. I'll be happy if she doesn't get what she wants."

Chi Wanyue raised her eyelids and looked at Muchen, with stars twinkling in her eyes.

The voice is sweet and waxy, making those who listen feel soft in their hearts.

But Muchen felt that the little princess was a little witch, not as harmless and innocent as she seemed on the surface.

"The little princess really doesn't ask for anything?"

He was in an environment where everyone worked hard to calculate. If there was no benefit, they would never be so diligent in doing something, so he never believed in good intentions thrown at him for no reason.

Chi Wanyue's eyes were a little glazed over, she was silent for a few seconds, and then she put the cup in her hand on the table.

"I just hope you owe me a favor and keep it in your heart."

In other words, if Chi Wanyue comes in handy in the future, he cannot refuse.

"Why me?"

"I know that in the Mu family, you are just a bastard who is not favored. To put it harshly, you are just a chess piece that is thrown out to get married. Are you really so willing to not even put in a fight and be unable to hold your head up for the rest of your life?"

These words undoubtedly touched Mu Chen's heart.

The world has always been unfair, so why is he a commoner? Why should he obey all arrangements and not resist?

Mu Chen's lips pursed tighter and tighter, and a fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Chi Wanyue curled her lips with satisfaction: "I can help you break free from the shackles and walk out on your own avenue of starlight."

Mu Chen immediately understood what Chi Wanyue meant. It turned out that he wanted him to join the Hou Mansion.

But Weiyuan Hou has never fought or fought, and he has never thought about which prince to support, so why did he suddenly want to cultivate his own power?

Could it be that he sensed the threat from the court?

Mu Chen thought for a while and then thought of his own fate.

He suddenly wanted to give it a try.

"good."

Mu Chen only responded with one word.

Chi Wanyue smiled and arched her eyebrows, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea. She raised her hand and handed it to Mu Chen, saying in a brisk voice: "I hope we all get what we want."

Mu Chen quickly reached out to pick it up, looking humble and respectful.

But before he could touch her, his other hand suddenly reached out, blocked his hand, hooked the tea cup and took it towards Chi Wanyue, and drank the tea with her hand.

Chi Wanyue noticed the familiar breath, and joy appeared on her face. Before she could turn her head to look at him, she realized that someone had bitten her ear.

Slight numbness, mixed with a little pain.

Chi Wanyue couldn't help but frown slightly, raised her hand to rub her ears, raised her eyes to look at Ning Huaizhao, her voice became softer and softer, and it was obviously coquettish, which had nothing to do with the little princess who looked calm and calm just now.

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"Azhao, why did you bite me? It hurts."

Ning Huaizhao lowered his eyes and glanced at her. Even though he was wearing a mask, Chi Wanyue could still see a bit of displeasure in his eyes.

Chi Wanyue was a little confused. What had she done just now? Why didn't Ah Zhao look unhappy?

Mu Chen had seen Ning Huaizhao wearing a wolf mask during the last lantern festival, and Chi Wanyue would never admit his mistake, so he quickly stood up and saluted: "I have met King Jin."

Ning Huaizhao glanced at him, his expression invisible through the mask, but Mu Chen felt a slight chill on his body.

It was as if Ning Huaizhao had cut him into pieces.

"What are you talking about?"

Ning Huaizhao's voice was light and careless, but it still made people feel the pressure.

Mu Chen quickly raised his hands and replied: "I'm talking about..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ning Huaizhao, who looked straight at Mu Chen with a pair of phoenix eyes, his voice was a little heavier and suddenly filled with coldness.

"This king is asking about Abao!"

Chi Wanyue was stunned, the softness in her heart spread out in circles, and the garden was full of flowers.

This was the first time that Ah Zhao called her by her small name, and it sounded really nice.

Chi Wanyue raised her little face to look at him, with a joyful smile on her face. Her eyes were crooked, like a crescent moon that had been bitten with only one tip left. Her voice was delicate and arrogant, and she looked like she was being pampered.

Little girl.

"We're talking about breaking off the engagement."

Ning Huaizhao lowered his eyes and looked at Chi Wanyue. The little girl's smile appeared in his eyes, which penetrated into the softest place in his heart.

He knew that Mu Chen and Cheng Wan were engaged, so Chi Wanyue's doing this was like killing two birds with one stone.

Not only did he rectify Cheng Wan, he also sold Mu Chen a favor.

But he doesn't want to worry about that now.

"Are you done?"

Chi Wanyue nodded.

Before she could ask why Ning Huaizhao was here, she noticed that his arms were wrapped around her waist.

Chi Wanyue's feet were off the ground, and there wasn't even a place to hold onto, so she was carried away by Ning Huaizhao with a confused look on her face.

Mu Chen looked at the backs of the two people, slowly pursed his lips, and his eyes fell into a somewhat unclear light and shadow.

Ning Huaizhao carried Chi Wanyue to the cubicle where he was, and placed him on the low table placed in the cubicle.

Chi Wanyue hugged Ning Huaizhao's neck, glanced back, and sat down on the low table with relief. As soon as she turned her head, a wolf mask appeared in her sight.

The lower edge of the wolf mask is covered with a gold edge. Although it is very thin, it can still be seen.

Chi Wanyue blinked her eyes, couldn't help but take a closer look, rubbed her fingertips along the golden edge, raised her eyes to look at Ning Huaizhao, and said in confusion: "Azhao, why is there a line on this mask?

Phnom Penh?”

Ning Huaizhao pursed his lips, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across his eyes, but his voice did not change. He sounded very calm: "I like it."

Chi Wanyue: "..."

Although it's not ugly, the gray wolf mask has a gold edge on it, which still looks quite awkward.

She didn't know that this was because Ning Huaizhao had crushed the mask before, so he melted a golden edge with gold and poured it on top.

Seeing that Chi Wanyue was still staring at the golden edge, Ning Huaizhao said: "Take off my mask."


Chapter completed!