Bamboo horse is king

Chapter 1127
Shen Xiqin was stunned and forgot to struggle, "Have you thought it through? Really willing..."

"Yeah." Yan Chuhong pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes, and a little helpless, "I'm not sure if it's right to do this, I feel like I'm crazy, and I tell myself soberly in my mind that the man is aiming everywhere, no You should stick to your children's private relationship."

"But it's crazy, I just want to be with you."

"You walk freely and freely, but I can't watch you walk freely."

"Shen Xiqin, you are harder than all women. You haven't fallen in love with me yet, but I have really fallen in love with you."

Shen Xiqin bit her lip, a strange feeling flashed across her heart, a little warm and sweet, and wrapped her arms around Yan Chuhong's waist.

This time, Mu Xintian didn't run forward to separate them.

Yan Chuyan did not know when he came to Mu Xintian's side, looking at Yan Chuyan and Shen Xiqin with complicated eyes, Yan Chuhong agreed to go with Shen Xiqin, which surprised him.

"You're not going to inform, are you?" Mu Xintian asked in an indifferent tone, without looking at Yan Chuyan.

Yan Chuyan turned his head to look at her, with complicated eyes, "Jiangshan beauty, this king cares more about the former. If the fifth younger brother goes with you, the crown prince is equivalent to breaking a hand, which is a good thing for this king."

Mu Xintian pursed her lips with a calm expression, "That's good!"

"Mu Xintian, if I can let go of everything and go with you, will you like me?"

"No!" Mu Xintian replied without hesitation.

Yan Chuyan's face froze, and his heart stopped for a moment. He just asked casually, but he couldn't find it for himself, so he asked unwillingly, "Why?"

"I don't like you, why take you away?" Mu Xintian said angrily.

Yan Chuyan was depressed, "This king thinks he is good enough, how can he not be worthy of your liking?"

"Tch!" Mu Xintian pursed her lips, her face full of disgust, "There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, don't be too arrogant, there are many men who are better than you, like you..." Shaking his head, "Forget it, let's not talk about it." !"

With a sullen face, Yan Chuyan said coldly, "Doesn't this king have any merits?"

Mu Xintian looked at Yan Chuyan, smiled and shook his head, "In my opinion, no!"

"Is this king really that bad?"

Mu Xintian nodded sincerely, with sincere eyes, "Very bad!"

Yan Chuyan panicked in his heart, his face was ugly, "Then what kind of man do you like?"

Mu Xintian thought about it seriously, and said in a soft voice, "Know how to cook, be gentle and considerate, have a good temper, clean body and mind, and be dedicated..."

Yan Chuyan's face became more and more serious. He couldn't cook, he was not gentle and considerate, and he had a bad temper.

As for physical and mental cleanliness, he was "injured" when he went to the battlefield at the age of 15. He has been taking medicine for many years, and he is powerless even if he wants to touch women. He is currently clean.

It will definitely not be clean in the future, he aspires to the throne, it is impossible to have only one woman.

They really are not suitable, not suitable in every way.

Thinking of this, Yan Chuyan was very upset, and said coldly, "The requirements are so high, so harsh, I will never get married!"

Mu Xintian narrowed his eyes dangerously, and punched Yan Chuyan in the face.

Yan Chuyan turned sideways to avoid it, cast a cold glance at Mu Xintian, with a sullen face, threw his sleeves and left, seeing that he was walking away, he suddenly said, "Tigress!"

Mu Xintian was so angry that he had an extra dagger in his hand, and without thinking about it, he threw it at Yan Chuyan.

Sensing the "hidden weapon", Yan Chuyan turned around and held the dagger in one hand, so as not to die, the edge of the knife he held was accompanied by a stabbing pain, and blood flowed down the palm of his hand.

Yan Chuyan's face was as black as carbon, and he was breathing cold air. If he didn't catch it, the dagger would be directly stuck in his forehead, neck, or heart...

(End of this chapter)