Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 88 No.90 Chapter II.93 Fenghua Empress (4)

There was a pain in the corner of his mouth, and Mutang hastily let go of him.

The boy clenched his fists tightly, his nails were embedded in his palms, and traces of blood seeped out, trying to exchange for a moment of sobriety.

When Mutang took a step forward, he shrank towards the corner.

Mu Tang sighed, recalled the memory of the original owner, and tried to mobilize the aura in his body.

The white light instantly enveloped the young man, the restlessness on his body gradually calmed down, sleepiness hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The cool fingertips caressed his cheek lightly, Mutang's eyelids drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a cool wind drifted in from the gap in the window, and there were bursts of pain in the corner of the mouth.

After taking a bath, returning to the bedroom, Mu Tang naturally took the boy on the bed into his arms.

Her paws on the man's waist paused, and she frowned slightly.

too skinny.

Feeling that his body was being imprisoned, the young man unconsciously moaned, turning over and trying to break free.

Mutang loosened his hands, and patted the boy's back lightly, and soon he fell into a deep sleep again.

Looking up, one can see his delicate face, with long eyelashes drooping, thin lips lightly pursed, quiet and gentle.

"Baozi, are your highnesses so good-looking in real life?"

This is the first time the host has asked about His Highness.

Baozi hesitated slightly, and said vaguely: [I, I don't know, yes, I should. 】

Mutang: "!!!"

I don't know what it is called?

Why does it sound so unreliable!

There was some embarrassment in Baozi's tone.

【Well, in fact, I, I have never met His Highness, everything was arranged by the master. 】

Owner?

Mu Tang's eyes flickered, lowered his voice, and said in a persuasive way: "Who is your master?"

【My master, he is amazing, he is the star of Zhixing...】

A certain Baozi who was originally complacent talked more and more quietly, and after gradually realizing it, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

No matter how much Ren Mutang shouted, he refused to say anything.

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The next day.

It was just dawn, and he felt something close to him. The young man slowly opened his eyes, and a delicate little face was close at hand.

The woman was sleeping soundly, and her bright face softened a bit.

Suddenly, she just woke up, and her lazy and seductive voice came to her ear: "Are you awake?"

The young man came back to his senses, hurriedly pushed away the people beside him, pulled the quilt over his body, and got out of bed in one go.

Awakened by his actions, Mu Tang also sat up, looked at the lonely back of the person in front of him, and blurted out: "Xiao Yiyi, where are you going?"

However, the young man's voice was low and hoarse, revealing endless indifference: "You recognize the wrong person."

Mutang was stunned for a moment before he remembered, yes, he doesn't remember himself now.

Well, habits are a terrible thing.

Mutang suddenly felt inexplicably agitated.

She got out of the bed, walked up to the boy in a few steps, raised her head, looked at him seriously, and asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

his name?

I saw that the dead silence around the young man seemed to be more intense, and he remained silent with his eyes downcast.

After a long time, a slightly hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "I don't have a name."

Mu Tang frowned, looking at the person in front of him, he seemed to recall something, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a mocking face, and his eyes were even more lifeless, gloomy.

She suddenly felt a little stuffy in her heart, and she didn't want to see him like this.

The dead silence all over his body faded slightly, and the boy looked at Mutang with a hint of anger in his eyes, and his cheeks were slightly red: "You, you...you."

"What's wrong with me?"

The bad temper following in the soul slowly awakened, and Mutang suddenly wanted to tease the person in front of him.

"Your life was saved by my subordinates, so how are you going to repay me, hmm?"

(End of this chapter)