To be on the safe side, Mu Yunyang didn't open the wooden box directly, but handed the wooden box to Mo Liufeng, and asked, "What's inside?" There is 'in the sky, I think it is yellow rosewood.The value of the things inside should not be worse than this piece of wood.

There was a slight smile on Mo Liufeng's lips, like the ice breaking and the spring flowers blooming.

Just happened to be seen by Mu Yunyang, she turned her head and slapped herself on the neck with her other free hand, it was really strange how the carriage suddenly became hot.

Mo Liufeng chuckled, and slowly pushed away the hand in front of him: "Yun'er can open it and have a look."

Mu Yunyang frowned beautifully, and took a peek at Mo Liufeng. Compared to the priceless things inside, she was more afraid that Mo Liufeng would murder her secretly.Then he put the huanghuali wooden box to his ear and shook it vigorously.

Seemingly hearing the sound of something moving inside, Mu Yunyang pushed aside the wooden board on top of the wooden box with precautions, and a hairpin lay quietly inside.

The whole body of the hairpin glowed with silver light, the body of the hairpin was engraved with complex Sanskrit characters, and the head of the hairpin was inlaid with some green jade stones the size of fingernails.

Seeing this, Mu Yunyang's face changed slightly, and he put the wooden box back on the low table, with a feeling of trying to hide it: "I think there are interesting things in the carriage that I haven't noticed."

Mo Liufeng stood up and took out the hairpin from the wooden box: "This is for you." The hairpin was clearly defined, and the white and slender hands held it more and more beautifully.

Mu Yunyang unceremoniously pushed Mo Liufeng's hand to the side: "I tried my best to trick me into the carriage just to give me a broken hairpin? I heard that there are all kinds of strange things in the prince's carriage that are hard for ordinary people to see. Things just came up, who knew it would be so disappointing."

"You can't fully believe the rumors, but this hairpin is really good." Mo Liufeng made a gesture to put the hairpin into Mu Yunyang's palm.

Mu Yunyang withdrew her hand fiercely, and shrank behind her back: "Does the lord know why a man gives a hairpin to a woman?"

Before Mo Liufeng opened his mouth to speak, Mu Yunyang continued: "The man gave a woman a hairpin in order to ask her to be his wife, and to marry her." The delicate voice was full of disdain and sarcasm.

She was decreed to marry her as a concubine.This matter has become a hurdle that the two will never cross.Mu Yunyang knew that as long as she thought about it, no matter what the circumstances, the two of them would look like they were going to quarrel.

Although Mu Yunyang refused to accept the hairpin, she was unwilling to make the relationship with Mo Liufeng too tense at the moment.She intentionally changed the subject, picked up the tiger skin that she had been neglecting all this time, put it on her knees, and smoothed the hair on it. The tiger skin felt very good to the touch, so she asked, "This tiger skin was hunted by the prince himself?" Except for a hole shot out by an arrow, the entire tiger skin has no other damaged places.

"You can take it if you like."

Mu Yunyang rebuffed without thinking: "No need, lest I hear gossip, Duke Zhongyi's mansion is not unable to produce a tiger skin."

"Then next time I'll hunt for you..."

Mu Yunyang threw the tiger skin aside: "It's all over."

Mo Liufeng could see Mu Yunyang's attitude. It was useless to use devious ways to face her, and it was even more impossible to point her at her to accept the hairpin obediently.

Mo Liufeng approached Mu Yunyang calmly, and while she was not paying attention, pressed her under him, reached out and took the hairpin from the low table.

Then Mu Yunyang watched helplessly as the handsome man inserted a hairpin into her hair with exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

Mu Yunyang struggled to pull it off, but Mo Liufeng's hand covered hers and held it tightly.

The sound of pearls falling on a jade plate rang in her ears: "Put it on, don't tear it off."

What is bullshit?She is a well-bred and well-behaved princess, how could she be so rude.

Mu Yunyang moved her whole body, and found that she couldn't move an inch. She could only stare at Mo Liufeng with her eyes, but found that Mo Liufeng looked at her with tender eyes that drowned her.Mu Yunyang turned her head directly, not meeting his gaze: "Who are you? Why should I listen to you?"

Mo Liufeng didn't force Mu Yunyang to look at him, and used the other free hand to brush away the broken hair on Mu Yunyang's forehead: "It doesn't matter if you run away or be willful, it doesn't matter if I'm here. It's just that I'm afraid that sometimes you will leave You are too far away to protect you, as long as you take this hairpin to a place with my people in the future, they will do their best to protect you." Mo Liufeng suppressed the wild beast in his heart, telling himself that there is no rush for anything.Even forcing her to admit and accept the fact that he came back now is of no use except to keep her from getting closer to him.

"To put it bluntly, I just want to spy on me." Mu Yunyang raised her eyelids, and didn't say anything about removing the hairpin: "Are you finished? I'm getting up."

She didn't talk about getting the hairpin, so Mo Liufeng would naturally agree to everything, and got up when he heard the words.

Mu Yunyang's grasped right hand was free, and immediately turned into a palm and attacked Mo Liufeng.

The palm wind came, Mo Liufeng didn't want to hurt Mu Yunyang, so he just rolled to the side, Mu Yunyang saw that the sneak attack was impossible, so he had to lift his leg and kick towards Mo Liufeng.Fortunately, the carriage is spacious enough for two people to fight in it.

Even though she heard the sound of 'bang bang bang' coming from inside from time to time, Yuan Yue still drove the horse outside with firm eyes.Yuan Yue is confident that no matter what is going on inside, the master will always be the one with the upper hand.

Mu Yunyang looked at the man pressing on her again, and said viciously: "Mo Liufeng, let me go!"

Mo Liufeng's aura instantly weakened, and he complained to Mu Yunyang with eyes full of grievances: "What should you do if you want to attack me again later?"

Mu Yunyang's face was full of sincerity: "I promise, it won't." No wonder it wouldn't!

"I believe in you." Mo Liufeng said he believed, but leaned on Mu Yunyang, and was careful not to press her down, and didn't get up at all.

Mu Yunyang laughed angrily at this shameless appearance, and the two of them argued about the relationship between confrontation and sneak attack on the road afterwards, and Mo Liufeng did not leave Mu Yunyang after all.Mu Yunyang also saw Mo Liufeng's first-rate eloquence, and a face comparable to that of a city wall.

"Master, Duke Zhongyi's mansion has arrived."

Although she wasn't too tired lying down, Mu Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief and moved her body: "Get up!"

Mo Liufeng had no more excuses now, so he could only sit up and said, "I'll take you home." After being bent for a long time, she was always worried that she would be pressed down, and her legs were numb...

Mu Yunyang reached out to stop Mo Liufeng: "Don't, stop here!"

This time, he didn't insist anymore, if he used force again, the relationship between the two might not be peaceful again.

Mu Yunyang lifted the curtain and looked out. Fortunately, Yuan Yue chose the side door of Duke Zhongyi's Mansion, otherwise there would be another commotion in the capital.Mu Yunyang didn't step on Yuan Yue's horse stool, jumped out of the carriage, passed by him, and stopped to praise him: "Young man, you have a future."

Yuan Yue only felt a chill behind her back, and her heart was full of sadness, she didn't even need to think to know who was looking at him.

After walking a few steps, Mu Yunyang looked back at the carriage with a slight smile, and without waiting for Huanyun and the others, she lowered her head and raised her feet to step over the gate.No one knew what she was thinking when she turned her head back, but after she lowered her head, the faint smile hung on her lips, which seemed impossible to get rid of.

The author has something to say: Just a weak question, gentlemen, what do you think of the male lead?In fact, many things are not like this, but the heroine thinks herself~

Also, is the progress a bit slow?Hmm... do you think water?Still in the carriage for so long...

Finally, thank you for the nutrient solution of cake~~

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