The sweet wife of the cold king

Chapter 181 The princess is gone (3)

It took nearly two hours for Xiao Muxi to give Liu Ye a deep understanding of what the 21st century is, from household appliances to major national events and international competitions, but it was only superficial.

If you really want to talk about it, how can you finish it in three days and three nights, but they will have plenty of time in the future.

In the end, Xiao Muxi couldn't stand it any longer and fell asleep.
And at this time, Zhongli also listened to it for a long time on the roof, and the surprise in his eyes was no less than that of an insider, but it seemed that Xiao Muxi's behavior could only be feasible with such an explanation.

He also thought of the drastic changes in the sky and the stars in the year Mu Xi was born 17 years ago.

That year, he knew that this was the person the master wanted to find by himself.

And that location clearly refers to the capital, he spent three years but still couldn't find the person he was looking for, but in that afternoon alley, he happened to bump into that cute little girl, and became interested in accepting her as an apprentice.

It's just that this girl is really difficult to deal with.

Unexpectedly, really unexpected, it turned out to be from another world.

Zhong Li's entire beard was trembling, this dead girl had kept her secret from him for so long, but fortunately he had a pair of discerning eyes, and he discovered that the star was flickering and dimming according to her mood.

After a few tries, it was easy to confirm that she was the one.

Thinking about it, I tiptoed and sneaked off the roof.

At the same time, Shangguan Yu, who was hugging the sleeping man, suddenly opened his eyes, thought for a while, and then closed them again.

As expected of a living treasure master and apprentice, their behavior is so weird, eavesdropping
Not long after Zhong Li left, a black shadow flashed across the roof and floated towards the Yuanmei Courtyard not far away.

Nangong Li, who had been making a fuss all day, cleaned up. Just as she blew out the candles in the room, she felt a cloud of cold air coming from behind her. She turned around and knelt down, "Master!"
"King Yu is at Nangong's house?" A hoarse voice rang in Nangongli's ears, causing her to shiver.

"Yes!" There was no more innocence in the daytime, his eyes were cold, and his lowered head swept over the corner of the black robe, becoming more respectful.
"Well, I want to be the sixth princess."

Hearing this, Nangong Li looked at the corner of the black robe, secretly startled, why did Xiao Muxi say, "Master, this is"

There was a dead silence.

After regaining her senses, Nangong Li finally remembered their agreement at the beginning, a look of panic flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head even lower, "This subordinate is talkative."

"King Yu cares about that woman very much." After the man in black robe finished speaking, he disappeared in place.

The master was actually explaining, Nangong Li raised her head in surprise again, and a figure like a ghost had already floated out.

Silent all night.

On the second day, Xiao Muxi was still so lethargic, but pregnant women were more common, let alone the Sixth Princess. Except for a few servants who were cleaning the outer courtyard, the courtyard was completely silent.

When I opened my eyes again, it was past noon.

Xiao Muxi's hand touched the place next to it, and found that the temperature had already cooled down, and opened her eyes suddenly.

The dazzling sunlight entered the room, and the room was silent.

The tables and chairs are painted red, and the tulle under the sunlight shines a little bit.

The brows are slightly frowned, implying the master's displeasure.

He lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed.

Where did everyone die this early in the morning, and they left themselves here alone.
Xia Yu heard the noise in the room, and immediately walked in with a washbasin and a smile, "Princess, are you awake?"

princess?

Xiao Muxi was dressed in snow-colored obscene clothes, and her messy hair fell off her fair skin mischievously. She sat in front of the dressing table.

He asked casually, "Yu'er, where is the prince?"

(End of this chapter)