The Boss is Very Busy

Mu Yan blocked his way even more shamelessly, and the woman smiled gently.

It seems like a spring breeze.

Xi Quan's face was expressionless, and he glanced at her coldly, with a slight threat.

"You better get out of your Highness quickly."

Mu Yan didn't feel annoyed by being threatened like this. On the contrary, she smiled happily, as if she didn't mind at all, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, are you going to the military camp to deliver food to your sister?"

Without waiting for Xi Quan's answer, Mu Yan spoke to herself: "My sister is really lucky to have married such a good husband."

She spoke mildly and her face was inexplicably cold.

Xi Quan's complexion remained unchanged.

"Say something quickly, understand?"

Mu Yan looked at him with a slight smile: "His Royal Highness, I just want to pass by the barracks right below. Would you like to take you for a ride?"

"No need." Xi Quan glanced at Ni with a faint gaze, completely out of his eyes, "Your broken sedan chair, my Highness really doesn't like it."

Mu Yan's smile froze, she narrowed her eyes, "His Royal Highness, I just care about you..."

"Huh?" Xi Quan raised his eyebrows, and the beauty between his eyebrows was stunning. He walked calmly over, but his plain clothes made him cold and noble. The little majesty bent his lips and walked to her side. At that moment, his cold voice was oppressive, and he squinted his eyes.

"You'd better give your Highness some peace, and be your running dog in the Mu family."

"Otherwise--" Xi Quan retracted his gaze, completely devoid of the meek and well-behaved treatment of MuMian, "Even if the temple wants to kill you, no one dares to say a word."

"..."

Mu Yan slowly put away her smile.

His face was ugly and turned into pig liver, but when facing the little majesty, he was unable to refute him.

She clenched her fist tightly.

Anyway, one day sooner or later, the little majesty will still become her, and then she will have the patience to slowly consume him.

Thinking about it, Mu Yan turned around, her complexion regained her gentleness, and she looked at the slender and beautiful back of the little majesty, and said softly: "Your Majesty, since we are not together, then next time..."

Before Mu Yan's words were finished, she stretched out a hand and suddenly walked up to a figure. The person directly lifted his leg and kicked Mu Yan into the flower pond without mercy.

"Flop" fell.

Mu Yan has rolled into the water.

The water in the flower pond is not deep, but not shallow. Mu Yan flopped and drank several sips of water before she could barely see the people on the shore.

MuMian does not know when it has come back, the woman is dressed in black, soft and handsome.

Seeing her miserable appearance, MuMian curled her lips and smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes: "Next time you dare to talk to him, it's more than just kicking you in."

Hearing the movement, Xi Quan realized that MuMian had returned. The woman also kicked Mu Yan into the water. The boy hurriedly walked over and looked at the convenience. His dark pupils were faint.

Xi Quan paused, walked over and hugged the opponent's arm, approached softly, blinking his eyes with an excited expression: "Why are you back suddenly?"

MuMian brows softened for a moment, "I accidentally injured my wrist in the training ground, so I came back early."

"Huh?" Xi Quan was stunned, he quickly pulled up the general's wrist to look, his calm and calm expression was completely replaced by nervousness: "Where is the wound? Does it hurt?"

MuMian shook his head.

"It's just a slight twist."

"Gently?" Xi Quan frowned, "Then you are not too careful."