After Mu Ziling finished saying a word, he pushed Long Xiaoyu away, then quickly stretched out his hands and hugged his chest with both hands in defense to prevent the hooligans from rubbing against him again.

Long Xiaoyu, who was pushed to open his mouth, stared at Mu Ziling's series of movements to protect his chest, and was stunned for three seconds before he came back to his senses.

In the end, he involuntarily stretched out his slender arms, wrapped his arms around Mu Ziling's waist, and held her tightly in his arms irresistibly, his deep eyes flashed with unpredictable meaning.

After a long pause, Long Xiaoyu seemed helpless and troubled, and said in a low voice: "Silly Mumu, why can't you be a little more stupid? That way you don't have to pretend."

His voice was very low, Mu Ziling could hear it fragmentarily, and couldn't hear clearly at all.

"What did you say?" Mu Ziling raised his head to look at Long Xiaoyu, his eyes were somewhat confused and puzzled.

Obviously the behavior of the man in front of her is the same as usual, and she is always shameless enough to annoy her.

But now, why did she faintly feel that something was wrong with Long Xiaoyu, but what was wrong with him? A trace of doubt flashed in Mu Ziling's eyes.

Long Xiaoyu looked down at Mu Ziling's puzzled look, and then he pretended to be wronged, and his voice was low and joking: "It still hurts, can you rub it for me again?"

As he said that, he blinked his eyes lightly, staring straight at the proud man on Mu Ziling's body, his eyes became deeper and darker, it seemed that he had an unstoppable penetrating ability, and he was about to sink deep.

Being stared at by such deep and sharp eyes, Mu Ziling's thoughts were instantly disturbed.

Her heart trembled, and she hugged her hands even tighter subconsciously, almost gnashing her teeth and glaring at Long Xiaoyu: "Your Highness, in broad daylight, can't you be more serious?"

But who knew, her words seemed to make Long Xiaoyu feel better.

I saw him licking his face, lowering his head and leaning over, his solemn voice was full of temptation, "It turns out that Princess Qi only likes me to be unruly at night, that night..."

After a pause, he breathed warmly into Mu Ziling's ear, and his tone was slow, low and ambiguous: "How about I make out with you tonight?"

What a scumbag!

Shameless! There is no limit to how shameless, Mu Ziling cursed inwardly.

She resentfully bumped Long Xiaoyu's head with her head, but it didn't take much force, because if it hurts him, she will hurt too.

Mu Ziling stared at Long Xiaoyu with some displeasure, but he was always on guard against the attack of evildoers.

Her pair of crystal clear and beautiful eyes are as quiet as lake water, unstained by dust, completely reflecting his handsome face, as if imprinting him in the pure eye world, but there is still a shyness in her eyes that was just molested. Annoyed color, moist and radiant.

Looking at Mu Ziling's vigilant little eyes staring at him, Long Xiaoyu couldn't help feeling a softness in his heart, he moved his lips almost invisibly, and tried hard to hold back the lips that couldn't help but rise up. horn.

His Mumu is so silly and cute!

Long Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to hold Mu Ziling's head in his arms, and his haughty and perfect chin rested directly on her dark head.

Although he tried his best to restrain his expression, he finally stretched his lower lip tightly, and couldn't help but let out a low chuckle.

Hearing the low laughter coming from his head, Mu Ziling pulled the corners of his lips, his face turned dark and dark, and his heart was extremely depressed.

Playing wronged for a while, playing hooligans for a while, and giggling for a while... This unpredictable monster changed his face too fast, and the speed of turning pages is no less than this.

Mu Ziling shoved the man who was smirking on top of her head with her hands, and glared angrily: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

What is this man laughing at? It's really strange. Mu Ziling turned her head sideways and looked at Long Xiaoyu, with doubts shining in her eyes.

But frankly speaking, Long Xiaoyu really looks really good-looking when he smiles.

Now that he is smiling, the coldness and indifference of his whole body have completely faded away, the softness in his eyes that are like ink can make people fall into a deep confusion, and the sharp-edged features have a thrilling beauty, like a painting that has been meticulously retouched later. , dazzling and dazzling.

Mu Ziling's eyes flickered slightly, and he was almost dazzled.

Before Long Xiaoyu could say anything, he suddenly felt that it would be dangerous to continue the topic just now, so Mu Ziling directly went back to the topic just now: "Where did you go this morning?"

Unexpectedly, in the face of Mu Ziling's fierce questioning, Long Xiaoyu couldn't help but chuckled again. He slightly raised his sword eyebrows, and pampered her head: "What? I didn't see you this morning, so why don't you see me?" Do you miss me so much?"

Who misses him? What a narcissistic man, Mu Ziling pouted and rolled his eyes inwardly.

Didn't she just ask casually, this can all be distorted by him, really!

"Oh, that's right!" As if thinking of something, Mu Zi jumped out of Long Xiao Yu's arms.

She glanced at Long Xiaoyu indifferently, touched her chin, and her tone seemed to be teasing: "I went out this morning to receive a decree, and said it was to bestow a marriage on His Royal Highness Qi Wang."

To put it bluntly, before meeting Mu Ziling, women were nothing to Long Xiaoyu, and to put it bluntly, the word 'woman' simply did not exist in his world.

But now that he meets Mu Ziling, there are only two kinds of people in Long Xiaoyu's world.

One is Mu Ziling, and the other is the dispensable and insignificant outsider other than Mu Ziling.

So, usually when encountering such insignificant matters, Long Xiaoyu would not pay attention to them at all.

But now, it's rare to see his family's Mumu want to eat, and Long Xiaoyu was immediately aroused for a bit of fun, and he seemed to repeat it in distress: "I'm going to give you a marriage again..."

What does it mean to give another marriage?

And... what's his tone? What is he worrying about?

Mu Ziling frowned, suddenly unhappy.

Afterwards, she smiled lightly, and her tone immediately became a little strange: "Yeah, the betrothed to you this time is a golden branch and jade leaf, but I didn't expect that the Queen Mother would be willing to betroth the most beloved princess to you. Your Highness, what do you think of this matter?"

Long Xiaoyu lowered his eyes slowly, staring at Mu Ziling with such a calm expression, as quiet as the deep sea, without waves and waves, he pretended to be serious and asked back: "Princess Qi, what do you want this king to think?" ?”

This is a question that can be answered without thinking, but this man actually asked her back? It means that he has thought, and once he thinks, it means that he has thought.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling became even more unhappy.

"It's not a marriage for me, you can look at it however you like, what's none of my business?" Mu Ziling glanced at him coldly, then turned away with a soft snort.

Then, she raised her legs and sat upright, looking ahead, she couldn't help muttering again: "I didn't expect that the golden branch and jade leaf could not wait to dress up and enter the Qi Palace, but that's it, honorable Qi His Royal Highness has boundless charm, attracting bees and butterflies wherever he goes, and now he is just a princess, nothing more..."

Before Mu Ziling finished speaking, she felt itching and heat in her ears, which made her unable to continue talking.

I saw Long Xiaoyu lowered his head to smell her left and right, and then curled his lips pretending to be disgusted: "Silly Mumu, did you drink vinegar for breakfast? It's so sour!"

...You actually said she was jealous?

There were three black lines on Mu Ziling's forehead, and he almost choked.

Immediately, Mu Ziling realized it was too embarrassing.

hateful! This man deliberately played tricks on her again!

This is really... Long Xiaoyu's every move, every word and deed is so natural and casual, it's hard to find any flaws.

You never know when he will change his face, nor can you figure out what is going on in his dark heart.

So, don't be serious with this black-bellied monster, once you are serious, you will lose.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziling was a little annoyed and bumped Long Xiaoyu with her back elbow again, but she learned from the past, she was stunned that she couldn't use a little strength, otherwise she would be the one who was unlucky.

Seemingly realizing that Mu Ziling was offended, Long Xiaoyu embraced her slender waist from behind, as if pampering a treasure, rubbed her soft cheek with his face, and slowly whispered a word in her ear: " It doesn't matter if Princess Qi likes to drink vinegar, this king likes you so sour."

You are still sour... Treat her as a vinegar bucket?

Mu Ziling rolled her eyes towards the sky with contempt.

This man is too unscrupulous, no matter what you say, he can firmly gain the upper hand, and your originally good and pure thoughts can be tainted by his words.

Mu Zi glanced sideways at Long Xiaoyu in a spirited voice: "Go away! I won't talk to you anymore."

But, how could Long Xiaoyu be so obedient and just walk away?

This time, he directly carried Mu Ziling off the horse, and took her to a cool shade and sat down.

Long Xiaoyu still hugged Mu Ziling's big hand around her waist, and directly touched her slender waist.

"What are you doing?" Originally, it was fine to bump into bumps and bumps along the way, but was blocked by this man halfway, Mu Ziling felt that he was very unlucky.

However, just when Mu Ziling thought that the man next to her was going to play tricks on her again, and she wanted to stop——

However, Long Xiaoyu's big hand was only fiddled with her soft waist, but it also touched it several times in a malicious manner.

However, it was too late for Mu Ziling to stop him from making trouble.

Because at this time, Long Xiaoyu directly untied the hemp rope tied around her waist.

To be precise, this hemp rope is the Purple Shadow Golden Whip.

Seeing this, the corners of Mu Ziling's mouth twitched speechlessly.

This man takes her whip and takes the whip, what else is he messing with? If you don't take advantage of her, you will die?

But, what did Long Xiaoyu do with her whip?

Mu Ziling got out of Long Xiaoyu's arms, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this whip?"

Although before she got the Purple Shadow Golden Whip, she had already heard how precious and miraculous it was.

However, no matter how miraculous and inconceivable the inside of the Purple Shadow Golden Whip is, it is impossible for a person like her who has no chance to witness its miraculousness.

So, to her, the Purple Shadow Golden Whip was just a hemp rope that would allow her to fight, nothing special at all.

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