The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 258 Mu Yu, let's go home
"It is said that the young master held the reins tightly, jumped down, and faced a dozen assassins without any timidity..."

In an unremarkable tea house, red lanterns are hanging precariously on the tile eaves, and a storyteller in a gray linen coat is standing in front of the desk, and Xingmu will come to tell them one by one.

The hall, which is not particularly large, is full of audience, and there is a girl who is new to listening to books in the middle seat, with a very familiar face.

"How can there be more than a dozen assassins, someone like the young master of the Mu family, one is enough for him, let alone more than a dozen, it really makes me laugh."

Although her voice was gentle, the words she uttered were against the tune, not gentle at all, it was the harshest voice in the whole teahouse.

"You...you girl, why are you always interrupting me?" The storyteller was also at a loss, he really didn't know what to say.

This girl came here only a day ago, and after listening to his book many times, but for some reason, she always stopped and choked a few times on the stories about Young Master Mu.

In just two days, she has already picked her more than a dozen times, isn't it so difficult to even tell a story these days?
When the listeners heard the inconsistency, they would take it as a joke, after all, just listen to it.

I'm afraid that even Mr. Mu himself would not be so picky when he came, but this girl is kind, she not only picked on Mr. Mu, but also laughed at Mr. Mu.

This can be regarded as a relative of the emperor. Is it really okay to ridicule like this?
"Why don't you let me correct you if you're wrong?" Ruan Xin looked up at the storyteller, and the atmosphere seemed a little stiff.

Yes, this woman is Ruan Xin.

That bastard was determined to run away from the marriage, and originally wanted to tell Mu Yu, but unfortunately he was not there, and only later heard that he had gone to snatch the marriage.

Fortunately, Cheng Zijin helped him suppress the matter, but she didn't want her parents to find out, so she had to leave a little message for Mu Yu, and hid in the most remote teahouse to listen to books.

Suddenly, a man's voice was heard from the corner.

"I, the righteous master who was told, didn't mind. What do you mind?"

The storyteller was dubious: "Young Master Mu?"

Ruan Xin was stunned, then slowly turned her head: "Mu Yu?"

"Follow me." Mu Yu smiled and reached out to her.

This moment seemed to have passed for a long time. Ruan Xin saw the boy in her heart, with a dazzling light behind him, walking towards her step by step steadily.

He reached out and she clenched it tightly.

Ruan Xin suddenly wanted to cry, but immediately covered it up with a teasing smile: "You are too slow to find, it is really disappointing."

Mu Yu thought about it, because Shuxiang searched teahouses and restaurants, and now she is gone, the process will inevitably be time-consuming, so some time was delayed.

Fortunately, he finally found her.

"What are you staring at me for?" Ruan Xin asked.

"I like you." Mu Yu said loudly in front of everyone in the teahouse.

Everyone's eyes were attracted, and there was nothing more direct than expressing their hearts on the spot.

Mu Yu sighed, trying hard to put on a bright smile, he asked softly and gently: "Ruan Xin, do you like me?"

Applause rang out from the crowd at this moment, and it lasted for a long time. Everyone in the teahouse was looking forward to Ruan Xin's answer.

It was as if everyone's hearts were tightly tensed, but after Mu Yu said these words, she became more relaxed.

After so many years of thinking, he finally had the courage to express it.

Even if Ruan Xin didn't agree, then it was a worthwhile trip, and it could be regarded as the end of so many years of one-man love.

Ruan Xin was cautious, but took the initiative to hold his hand, lowering her eyes shyly: "Mu Yu, let's go home."

It is tacit consent.

(End of this chapter)