Su Mumu couldn't help but become distracted when faced with a storyline that could be memorized. Nan Muchen's expressions of anger, laughter, sadness or joy kept swaying before her eyes, which was simply more charming than the White Bone Demon.

"What kind of drama is this? It's the first time I've seen it..."

Su Mumu, who was in a trance while watching the play, raised her head when she heard the sound, looked at the visitor, then held her chin in her hands and frowned without saying a word.

Seeing that Su Mumu was ignoring him, the visitor was not annoyed at all. He only held a handkerchief in his hand and said with a smile.

"If you don't write love words, you won't be able to write poems. A piece of plain handkerchief expresses your inner knowledge. Who knows that you can hold it upside down and look at the horizontal and vertical threads?"

As he spoke, he put the handkerchief in front of Su Mumu's eyes and waved it.

"It's really hard for me, a man with a reputation all over the world, to do such a thing."

"Who asked you to do it..."

Su Mumu, who was watching the show and was bored, snatched the handkerchief from Jiang Yeli's hand and saw a few obvious water stains on the handkerchief. Su Mumu looked closely and looked like her old handkerchief, but why did it come to Jiang Yeli's hand?

In Ye Li’s hands?

"I stole it from Nan Muchen and gave it back to you. No matter how anxious he is, he won't be able to catch your eye. It's better to let him think less and avoid you always being hypocritical..."

Hearing the word "hypocrisy" come out of Jiang Yeli's mouth, Forsythia and Bihe, who were standing aside from acting, were so frightened that they stuck out their tongues, lowered their heads and retreated hastily.

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Jiang Yeli saw this, curled his lips in amusement, and made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hands at the two of them. By chance, the two of them raised their eyes to take a peek, so they made a face at Jiang Yeli, turned around and ran away.

"You're the one who's hypocritical..."

Su Mumu rolled her eyes and replied.

"When I wanted to run away, you helped me escape. Now you stole the veil and gave it to me. Let me ask you, what do you want?"

Faced with Su Mumu's question, Jiang Yeli smiled leisurely, although he couldn't reach Qingcheng, but he had a unique flavor.

Su Mumu laughed in her heart and said that she also had the potential to be a pervert, how come she only discovered it now. Thinking in her heart, it was inevitable that it would show on her face, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but she was focused on Jiang Yeli's words.

"I want the same thing as you..."

Su Mumu frowned and looked at Jiang Yeli, thinking about Jiang Yeli's words in her mind like lightning.

"Mo Duoxin, you and I are both for King Ding, and all we want is King Ding's peace. Haha..."

The more solemn Su Mumu's expression became, the happier Jiang Yeli smiled.

"I want King Ding to let me sleep with him, don't you think so?"

Su Mumu's sudden words choked Jiang Yeli, who was laughing so hard that he almost couldn't breathe. His laughter turned into coughing. Now it was Su Mumu's turn to laugh out loud.

"I didn't expect that my beloved concubine has such an ambition. It's really gratifying. However, since she has such an ambition, why did she come to a place without me? I really don't understand it..."

Before he finished speaking, a man walked out from the shadow of the bamboo forest.

Dressed in black clothes, her jet-black silk hair was simply tied on top of her head with a black ribbon, and her soap boots made no sound when she fell to the ground. She was handsome and handsome, but it was Nan Muchen who should have gone crazy in the palace of Prince Ding.

"you……"

The sudden appearance of Nan Muchen was so startling that Su Mumu said "you" several times, but she choked on her saliva and joined the coughing group together with Jiang Yeli who was blushing.

Nan Muchen glared at the two people who were coughing until they almost vomited blood with burning eyes, and slowly squeezed out the words through his teeth.

"Thankfully, I know everything clearly, otherwise I would still be kept in the dark at this time...Jiang Yeli, Su Mumu, what else can you two say before you die?"

"Your Majesty Ming Jian, it was he who abducted this Princess, saying that as long as I disappeared and appeared in front of the Prince again, the Prince would be overjoyed to find her again, and in this way he would definitely allow me to come and go freely from now on, so I was temporarily fat.

I was deceived and abducted by Jiang Yeli, please give me a warning!"

Su Mumu pretended to be the master of suffering and blatantly turned the accomplice into the principal offender.

Jiang Yeli, who had stopped coughing, was able to speak. He clucked his mouth a few times, and finally chose to eat Coptis chinensis as a mute.

The atmosphere was a little too quiet for a while, and the three people faced each other and looked at each other, like martial arts masters about to show off, tense.

"Spare your life, Your Majesty..."

Bihe, who realized something was wrong, rushed over. When he saw Nan Muchen, who was exuding a huge chill, he expected that Nan Muchen would not easily let go of the willful Su Mumu, so he immediately fell to his knees with a plop.

"My lord, spare your life. In fact... the princess is actually suffering from a hypocritical disease. She was afraid that the prince would be worried and would not let the servant report, so she sneaked out of the palace. She planned to recover and then return to the palace. Who knew! Who knew..."

Before Bihe could finish talking nonsense, Nan Muchen was so angry that he sneered repeatedly.

"Oh... my beloved concubine, when did you get the hypocritical disease? I really don't know about it?"

"this……"

Su Mumu was obviously stunned, but she kept smiling with a smile on her face, swallowed her saliva, and was speechless, not knowing how to answer.

Nan Muchen looked at Su Mumu, who was dressed in white, and looked at her patiently.

Dressed in white, with fluttering fairy mantle, only the strands of green silk loosely spread around her shoulders, dancing in the wind. A pair of amber eyes on her pure face flashed with emotions that he could not understand. This was something that could not be seen in the palace.

The Su Mumu who arrived seemed like a Luo Shen who was about to fly away at any moment. He couldn't help but just want to hold it tightly in his hands. Letting go even for a moment would make people panic.

The worries and anxieties that had come all night long, and the fear of life and death for days and nights suddenly turned into ashes, and joy was like a flower slowly sprouting from the dust.

But did she care? When he was worried, she was here enjoying the leisurely life; when he kept praying in his heart that she was safe and sound, she ignored this affectionate landscape. Su Mu Mu Wo Nan

Who is Muchen in your heart? Is this the existence that you treat as if he is nothing? Nan Muchen, Nan Muchen, he is treated as if he is just throwing away his shoes, do you still want to be so stubborn?

The fatigue and worries of the past few days have occupied Nan Muchen's heart, and he just stared at Su Mumu in front of him in a daze, with anger condensed on his face, but his eyes were filled with coldness.

Bihe, who was kneeling beside him, was still explaining without stopping, and suddenly he heard Nan Muchen above him let out a long sigh.

"Back off..."

The sudden drop in air pressure and freezing coldness almost made people breathless. Bihe felt that her knees were weak. If it weren't for the protector's earnest support, she might have collapsed on the ground at this time, becoming a

A puddle of mud.

"Forsythia, help Bihe down." Knowing that Bihe was very timid now, seeing Bihe so frightened that his whole body was shaking like chaff, Su Mumu had no choice but to greet Forsythia, who was also kneeling not far away.

After all, he was a martial arts practitioner and was much more courageous. When he heard Su Mumu's call, Forsythia hurriedly saluted and stood up, pulling and dragging the limp Bihe down.
Chapter completed!