"Yun'er..."

His voice was cold and warm, if others were called out like this, their cheeks would be flushed and they would be extremely shy.It's a pity that the woman he called was not an ordinary woman, she bowed her head just because she hated it.

Mu Yunyang didn't expect that Mo Liufeng would turn back and step on the foot of the stool.After adjusting the curvature of the corners of his mouth, he turned around and looked up at Mo Liufeng: "Isn't the prince going to send the fifteenth master back to the palace?"

Mo Liufeng smiled and pointed to the carriage heading towards the palace gate: "He can go back by himself, and I'll see you off."

Mu Yunyang raised her eyebrows, and Mo Liufeng was the one who could make Master Shiwu weird and obedient, pointing at herself with a white finger like green onion: "I can go back by myself and don't bother the prince."

After saying that, she wanted to turn around and step on the stool, and boarded the carriage, fearing that Mo Liufeng would force her into a carriage with her, so Mu Yunyang added: "The carriage in our house is too small to fit your big Buddha." This may be ironic to others, but not to Mo Liufeng. He is tall, eight feet tall, and it would be really uncomfortable to be huddled in a pony carriage of a daughter's house.

Mo Liufeng leaned lazily by the side of the car, and buckled the yoke of the car. Mu Yunyang didn't stop for a moment because of his voice, and still lifted the curtain.

Seeing this, Mo Liufeng raised his beautiful sword eyebrows, and lightly parted his thin lips, throwing out Mu Yunyang's irresistible temptation: "Go to my carriage, and the things inside are at your disposal."

Mu Yunyang's hand picking up the curtain of the car really paused, she pursed her lips and pulled the corners of her mouth, wondering if she should compromise or not.A carriage that can turn ink and flow wind!Thinking about it makes me feel excited, all kinds of hidden weapons can be defended and attacked. She didn't know it until a long time ago in her previous life.

Huan Yun, who had been in the carriage for a long time, didn't know whether to advance or retreat. She just came in to lay the mat for the princess, so she could sit softly.Unexpectedly, when King Yirong came over, the princess actually told her not to get off while sitting in the carriage... Huanyun held the cushion, looked at Mu Yunyang worriedly, and had to admit that the princess was afraid that she would leave her behind now. She followed Yirong Wang away.

Then is she going to go with him?Yunzhu alone didn't know if he could protect the young lady, so he would have brought Zhaomiao over if he had known.

Huan Yun's worry, Mo Liufeng naturally wouldn't know about it, even if he knew, he would say what's none of his business?He added lightly: "You are the only one who I promised to move the contents of my carriage at will." The last time he forcefully let her board his carriage was simply too stupid.

Mu Yunyang once again lost to Mo Liufeng, shaking her head in a small arc, and put down her hand that had been raised for a long time: "Hiss~" His hand was a little sore when he raised it, it seems that the intensity of martial arts training needs to be strengthened, because he is afraid that people will find out Suspicious, she spends half her time training on the sly.

Yunzhu wanted to step forward to help Mu Yunyang down, but Mo Liufeng raised his hand and waved him back.

"I'll help you down." Then he stretched out his beautiful and slender hand to Mu Yunyang.

Mu Yunyang impatiently put his hand into Mo Liufeng's, and Mo Liufeng immediately stood up straight, and tightened his hands to protect Mu Yunyang from stepping on the stool to get off the carriage.As soon as his hands tightened, Mu Yunyang felt even more dissatisfied. He didn't know how his hands were maintained, but they were softer and more comfortable to the touch than hers, without even a callus.

Mu Yunyang found that she was still holding something in her hand, and said with some doubts: "My lord?" It's time to let go, there is no reason to keep holding on to her hand.

Mo Liufeng, who didn't know why, was taken aback for a moment, and then a helpless voice rang in Mu Yunyang's ear: "What orders does Yun'er have?"

Mu Yunyang looked down and found that she had been holding the other person's hand and immediately let go, as if she had touched something dirty: "My lord, lead the way." After letting go, she felt a little embarrassed and overreacted.

Yunzhu glanced at the carriage hesitantly: "Sister Huanyun, master can't be without someone by his side, I'll go with master."

Huan Yun in the carriage wanted to cry, but the princess just abandoned her... Yunzhu also abandoned her...

Mu Yunyang followed Mo Liufeng to a black carriage with the word 'wind' engraved on it.

Looking at the appearance, he knew that this time was different from the one that sent her back. It was more low-key. The blue-black carriage was so monotonous that there was only a dark black sign with the word 'wind' hanging on the outside to show his identity.She understood Mo Liufeng, the more low-key things in his hands, the more precious and rare.This is also the reason why she is indifferent to Mo Liufeng's 'love'. According to the thinking of the previous life, it is obvious that she is worthless to him.

The coachman immediately got down and knelt down to salute, and then put a stool from the back of the carriage beside the carriage for them to step on.

Some people like to step on the backs of their servants when they get into a carriage. Jiang Guo has such a style, as if doing so will make his status more noble.As everyone knows, the more noble and self-reliant a person is, the less likely he is to be like Mo Liufeng.

It's just... Mu Yunyang glanced at the yoke of the carriage, secretly thinking that this carriage is a bit taller than last time.

"I'll support you, don't be afraid."

Mo Liufeng's hand appeared before Mu Yunyang's eyes again, and he rolled his eyes secretly: "No need, Yunzhu is here to help the princess."

"Yes!" Zhu Yun replied crisply, and immediately ran to Mu Yunyang and stretched out her hand.No matter how attentive King Yirong is to her princess, she cannot be satisfied, but she can only secretly hide this dissatisfaction in her heart.

After finally getting on the carriage, Mu Yunyang said as a reward, "You're so good."

"Just sit outside with Yuan Yue."

How could my maid sit outside? Mu Yunyang wanted to stop her: "You!"

Mo Liufeng glanced at Mu Yunyang lightly: "She can walk to Prince Yirong's Mansion if she wants to."

Mu Yunyang didn't even dare to think about what Yunzhu would do if she walked to the palace, it would be too much of a pain.

"Yunzhu, go to the carriage in the mansion. Together with Huanyun, follow behind to the prince's mansion." This can also cover up the fact that she and Mo Liufeng are riding in the same carriage, and besides, Duke Zhongyi's mansion and Prince Yirong's mansion are counted. ...It must be a way.

Self-deception is the most thorough thing she, Mu Yunyang, can do.

The author has something to say: Recommend the author's pre-acquisition "The Emperor's Favorite (Rebirth)" and "How to tease a black boy (Rebirth)"

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