The beauty drags the city: the beautiful man from me

These two princes have nothing to do to show their diligence, they are either adulterers or robbers!

I don't know why this seemingly gentle, gentle and handsome second prince gave Helian Muge a fake feeling from the first glance.

Not only is his smile fake, but his expression is fake, even the image of a good gentleman he has always established, she also thinks it's fake!

No one has ever given her such a strong and shocking feeling!

The only time she had this feeling the first time she saw him!

"Jiumei is so anxious to go there, do you want Brother Erhuang to take you there?"

The second prince looked at Helian Muge with a smile, and fondled her smooth black hair with both hands.

"Thank you, Second Emperor Brother, Jiumei is going back to the palace, don't bother Second Emperor Brother, Jiumei will go back by herself, Jiumei dare not disturb Second Emperor Brother, Second Emperor Brother, please hurry."

Helian Muge lowered his head strangely, and looked at the second prince with a sweet smile.

"Well, Jiumei is so good! Then you go back, be careful, don't run, you won't be so lucky if you wrestle later, remember!"

"Well, Jiumei knows."

Helian Muge obediently agreed.

The second prince looked at Helian Muge lovingly, then turned his head and ordered Zisu in a deep voice.

"How did you do it, let the nine princesses run around in the harem, what if you fall? Remember there will be no next time!"

"It's the servant who obeyed the order! The servant will leave first!"

After Zi Su respectfully saluted the second prince, she pulled the ninth princess and hurried away under the watchful eyes of the second prince!

As soon as he left the second prince, that weird feeling immediately disappeared without a trace.

The feeling of being watched like a prey disappeared immediately.

"Zisu, how long have you been in the palace?"

Suddenly, Helian Muge raised his head, blinking a pair of clear starry eyes, and asked seriously.

Zi Su looked at the solemn Helian Muge in a little astonishment, and couldn't help but stand still, half squatted down, and looked at Helian Muge.

"Back to the ninth princess, the slave has been in the palace for almost eight years, and the slave entered the palace at the age of five."

"Oh, it's been so long, so tell me, how does the second prince make you feel?"

Helian Muge nodded, and she continued to ask.