Leave the room quietly.

While passing the table meal, Mu Yan swallowed his saliva and finally held on.

To be more realistic, she didn't even eat breakfast.

I'm really hungry now.

But what's hunger like to see a baby kiss?

It's a rainy day and the whole yard is dark.

Mu 'an pretended to be a glamorous figure and went through the guard without any effort.

I was approaching the courtyard door with my eyes open, but I saw a long shadow.

That cold and powerful atmosphere, even dozens of meters apart, cannot be ignored at all.

Muang's pupils shrunk and his heart was not well told.

Why is she so unlucky?

I finally managed to get away with Yimei, and I actually bumped into the guy.

However, there was no obstacle between the two, and if she avoided or pretended not to see it now, she was trying to make amends.

Mu Yan took a deep breath as the emperor slowly approached him.

Learning the appearance of Yingmei, he bowed slightly and deliberately lowered his voice: “Your Majesty! ”

The emperor was faint: “Where's Mu Yan? ”

Mu Yan's heart tightened and tried to make his tone sound as cold as Yingmei's. “Go back to the king, Miss Mu Yan, she is resting. ”

The emperor's eyebrows slightly wrinkled and his eyes swept past a hint of apprehension.

He ignored the shadow beauty in front of him and went straight past the room where she lived.

The two of them rubbed past, and Mu Yan took a sigh of relief...

And then she just took that breath a step further.

The man who had passed him stopped suddenly and turned back, "Wait! ”

Moo-yan's heart suddenly mentioned his voice eye.

“Your Majesty, what can I do for you? ”

She lowered her head and dared not raise her head.

So the man not far away squinted his eyes slightly, one pair of eyes did not instantly fall on her, and then a dark light passed away.

“What did Muang do today? ”

“No, nothing. Miss Jun has been resting all day. ”

“Oh, really? ”

“Yes.” Mu Yan bites his teeth, "Your Majesty, if there are no other orders, my subordinates resign first. ”

A moment of silence across the street, just when Muang wanted to pull his legs out and run.

The man's low voice sounded softly, “Go get ready, Benjun needs a bath. ”

What the hell...?!!

……

Mu Yan's heart was defamatory, and he couldn't help but remove the men in front of him.

A bath is a bath, but someone has to wait for you?

Does this man even know Shadowmei is a woman?

Let a woman serve him in the shower.

This shameless hooligan! Colored embryos!

However, the slot returns to the slot, and Muang knows that in front of the emperor, she can't run away even if she tries her best to solve it.

Instead of being torn down and recaptured.

I'd rather go to the spa with this man.

Take a bath! You want to take off your clothes? You want to take off your pants?

When the emperor was naked and naked, he pulled his own legs and ran away, walking along with his clothes.

Can he come after himself without a trace?

With this wonderful idea in mind, Muang's mind has stabilized quite a bit.

Even when the emperor opens his mouth to make her dress wide.

She can harden her scalp.

Oh, it's not the first time, anyway.

Reborn, cooked twice, got along well three times and four times...

Get along with your sister!

This bastard, is he the one who gets Shadowmeister to give him wide clothes?

This is so embarrassing!