The host is a little white lotus

Chapter 143

Mu Linghan lowered his head to observe her carefully, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth.

She bowed her head and folded her arms tightly.

She was the dominant party in the last two planes, but in this plane she was eaten to death by him.

No, not at all.

She raised her eyes quickly, with a slight smile in her crystal eyes, she stood up quickly, stood on tiptoe, and put her slender arms around his fair neck.

He probably didn't expect her to be like this, his eyes were full of doubts, and he raised his hand to pull her hand off.

When he touched her white and tender arm, he was stunned.

Mu Yue knew what he meant, she twitched her mouth slightly, and put her head on his shoulder, her voice was gentle: "What? Uncle Huang is shy?"

Hearing her words, he was slightly startled, pushed her away, and took two steps back.

Seeing the embarrassment on his face, Mu Yue raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled softly.

Mu Linghan's eyes flickered slightly, then he sat on the chair next to him, put his hands on the table, and nodded lightly: "Nephew, do you like Longyang?"

"???" Mu Yue was stunned.

Longyang?What the hell?

【Boss, this means...】 Xiao Er appeared beside her and explained.

Hearing its explanation, Mu Yue rubbed her brows helplessly.

Judging by Mu Linghan's appearance, he didn't seem to know that she was a woman.

But... why does she always feel that he knows that she is a woman?
sixth sense.

"Nephew, what are you thinking?" Seeing her like this, he raised his hand and touched the corner of his lips.

Mu Yue was slightly startled, and sneered: "What is the reason why the emperor came here?"

Mu Linghan sat up straight and looked up at her: "Prime Minister Shangguan has made great contributions to Anling Country, so it is too harsh to be imprisoned like this?"

"Severe? Not at all." Mu Yue shook her head indifferently.

Mu Linghan leaned on his chin lightly, and nodded his lips: "What about the empress? After all, it's the empress's empress entering the cold palace, so the impact is not good."

Hearing her words, Mu Yue sneered: "What? Uncle Huang's heart hurts?"

"Distressed? The emperor's nephew thinks too much, how can I feel distressed." Mu Ling smiled coldly.

Hearing his words, Mu Yue couldn't understand him even more.

She watched him carefully.

He also turned to look at her, and their eyes met in the air.

She pursed her lips, looked back, and lowered her head slightly.

He stared at her head for a moment, sighed softly, and said quietly: "Yueyue, what I said just now was for you, for Anling Kingdom."

Mu Yue's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked back: "Okay, I will think about it carefully."

"En." Mu Linghan nodded lightly.

Mu Yue continued to look at him, her eyes flickering slightly, what she was struggling with now was whether she should listen to Gu Yihan and tell him that she was a woman.

Ugh!
The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, she sighed helplessly.

Mu Linghan's eyes were drawn to her, and seeing her hesitation, he asked aloud, "Your Majesty, what do you want to tell me?"

Mu Yue withdrew her gaze and quickly shook her head: "It's nothing."

"Oh!" Mu Linghan nodded slightly, lowering his eyes.

The two sat on the chairs, neither of them spoke, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

moment.

Mu Linghan stood up from the chair, clasped his fists, looked at Mu Yue and saluted: "Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

"Back off." Mu Yue waved helplessly.

Mu Linghan took a careful look at her and walked out quickly.

She stared at his back, raised her hand and touched her chin lightly, the words he just said appeared in her mind.

He called her Yueyue, and his attitude towards her was a bit unusual, and she frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)