Su Mumu shrank her neck in fear. Nan Muchen was very angry with her this time. After all, she lived with him under the same roof and never looked up. If she had completely offended him today, wouldn't it be a good idea?

Do you understand the wishes of the person who lives in Ningxiang Courtyard of Prince Ding’s Mansion?

She can't be caught, otherwise her life will be really sad!

After weighing the pros and cons, he took a deep breath and whispered to Baili Yu: "Well, Brother Mo, can you let me down?"

"Mu'er? Are you really this?" Baili Yushu opened his eyes in disbelief. It was obvious that he was quite surprised to know the truth.

He never imagined that his adopted brother was actually a girl and a princess!

Su Mumu lowered her head in embarrassment, as if she was embarrassed to look at him, her voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum, and her cheeks turned pink due to shame: "I'm sorry, I am a genuine woman. I lied to Brother Mo,

I'm really sorry."

"No, it's nothing."

Baili Yushu felt very strange about his state of mind at this time. He was not angry that Su Mumu had hidden his true identity and gender from him. On the contrary, he felt a little relieved.

He felt that some of the doubts in his heart had been solved with the revelation of Su Mumu's identity. But as for what they were, he didn't have time to sort them out carefully yet, so it was hard to make a conclusion.

Baili Yushu patted the horse's neck lightly, Zhui Feng obediently lowered his body, and Su Mumu easily jumped off Zhui Feng's back.

Su Mumu reluctantly patted Zhui Feng's strong horse, but she heard a cold and ghostly calling voice in her ears: "Su Mumu, why don't you come over?"

Alas, it is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided!

Su Mumu silently cheered herself up in her heart. When she looked at Nan Muchen, she had a face full of spring breeze: "My lord, oh my, why are you here? What a coincidence, hahahaha."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt regretful and wanted to slap herself.

It would be better not to say this. It was obvious that Nan Muchen's face, which was not very good-looking, darkened again.

God, God, who will save her? I can’t afford to offend the sinister prince.

But the helpless words had already been spoken, but he did not dare to move his feet towards Nan Muchen, as if he was deliberately keeping a safe distance.

Nan Muchen's eyebrows were tinged with impatience, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "I count to three, if you don't come over, you will bear the consequences!"

"one"

Su Mumu's feet did not move.

"two"

His feet still didn't move.

"three!"

"It's coming, it's coming, stop counting." Under Nan Muchen's almost murderous gaze, Su Mumu surrendered.

Reluctantly, Muchen slowly moved over to Nan Muchen, moving as fast as a turtle, and looking back from time to time. Baili Yushu was looking at Su Mumu with a worried look, but he didn't even drive.

Chai Feng left.

"If you look any further, I will destroy your eyes!"

Woohoo, devil, so scary

Su Mumu was about to cry without tears. She had resentment in her heart, but she couldn't resist. Compared with the sinister prince in front of her, she simply couldn't stand it.

Moving forward in small steps, there was still a long distance between him and Nan Muchen.

She definitely did it on purpose!

Nan Muchen had lost his patience and simply took a few steps forward. While bending down, he put his big palm on her waist, lifted it up, and easily carried Su Mumu on his shoulders.

"Ah, Nan Muchen, please put me down. It's your uncle's fault. Let me down and I will leave on my own!" Su Mumu lay head down on his back, with her abdomen close to his broad shoulders.

Nan Muchen's figure is lean, with flesh when undressed and thin when dressed. Under normal circumstances, she would be envious. But now, she was being carried on Nan Muchen's shoulders, and her hard shoulder blades were squeezing her.

The blood was pouring into her brain, making her feel dizzy and uncomfortable, and she was about to vomit.

Her feet kept kicking in the air, and her hands slapped his back again and again. Fortunately, she didn't use any force, otherwise Nan Muchen would have been injured internally by her.

Nan Muchen frowned and slapped her butt hard twice: "Don't move!"

Immediately she felt a burning pain on her buttocks, Su Mumu did not dare to move, and let Nan Muchen carry her back to Prince Ding's Mansion as if she were "hanging a corpse".

When the guard guarding the door saw Nan Muchen coming back carrying a man in men's clothing, his jaw almost dropped.

They did not recognize that the person on Nan Muchen's back was Su Mumu. Instead, they thought that their prince's taste had changed recently and he began to favor men!

Nan Muchen carried Su Mumu through the corridor in the front hall before setting her down.

Su Mumu's pretty face was flushed, but it was not because of shyness, but because of brain congestion and suffocation for a long time!

Nan Muchen stared at Su Mumu for a long time, frowning deeper and deeper, as if he felt something was wrong with Su Mumu. Suddenly his dim eyes lit up, and he reached for Su Mumu's head and found a Liuyun hairpin carved from mutton-fat white jade.

It has fallen into his hands.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the silver hair crown fell to the ground. Su Mumu's black hair spread down like a waterfall, and spread on her shoulders as smoothly as flowing water.

"Well, not bad, it's much more pleasing to the eye." Nan Muchen relaxed his brows and said lightly, "Where were you last night?"

"Why should I care about your business?" Su Mumu replied almost without thinking, and gave him an angry look.

Nan Muchen's anger that had been extinguished just now suddenly ignited again. Very good, this little woman will challenge his bottom line again and again! "Don't forget, you are the princess of Prince Ding's Mansion.

The bastard carried a big sedan to marry into the house!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me, of course I have not forgotten it." Su Mumu replied in a rather perfunctory tone, "Your Majesty, if you think I am an eyesore, you can divorce me. Anyway, besides me, there are a lot of women vying for me.

If it’s good for you, I’d rather have one here!”

The image of Nan Muchen looking at Xiong Yuning with a gentle face came to mind.

Damn it, why did she think of this again!

"What, what are you saying?" Nan Muchen clenched his back molars, and could even hear a "squeaking" friction sound. His dark, ink-like eyes were so angry that they seemed to be able to spit out fire.

"Isn't it?" Su Mumu sneered, "Sister Yu Ning is taking good care of the prince now. It doesn't matter whether I am in Prince Ding's mansion or not. In that case, why do you care where I go?" (To be continued.
Chapter completed!