Chu Mu's white eyes were deep, and he was stunned for a while, "Assign the ghost clothes to be cleared one by one, and the ghost shadow assists, remember to prevent them from communicating information internally." ”

"Yes, master."

Mo Yu gave up, but he had no intention of retreating.

"What else?" Chu Mubai's voice was cold.

After a long pause, Mo Yu bowed his head, his brows furrowed, and he still opened his mouth.

"Master, King Chen wants to see the princess—"

Chu Mubai's face turned pale, the ten fingers in his sleeves were clasped, and he could even hear the sound of the exclusive bone knot, the temperature around his body sank by two degrees, and the pressure was even more oppressive and difficult to breathe.

"What did you say?"

"Master..."Mo Yu suddenly appeared to kneel, his face was red, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, "King Chen just wants to write poems with the princess——"

Chu Mubai's arm was lightly raised and directly grabbed Mo Yu's neck, "Didn't you deliver the herald I asked you to give him?" Well? ”

"The host..."

Although Su Muran on the side didn't understand the situation, she knew that if she didn't do anything else, she would die.

She ran forward and grabbed Chu Mubai's drooping arm with both hands, "Xianggong, let go quickly, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Chu Mu's white eyes were faintly crimson, he flicked his sleeves and let go of his hand, and Mo Yu fell directly to the ground weightlessly.

Because of the extreme lack of oxygen in his brain, his whole body was like a person who had just been rescued from the water and was dying.

"Master, Mo Yu has followed you for many years, and has been loyal, and I want to ask you for one thing today, I ask the master to let King Chen see the princess."

"My people, he also worries, has he forgotten that everything he has today is what I gave him, if I hadn't sent someone to secretly protect him and support him, he would have died a long time ago!"

Ink Feather Jaw Head.

He knew that his prayers were excessive, but...

Su Muran twisted his eyebrows, "Mo Yu, why does King Chen insist on seeing me, I have no personal relationship with him, and even the friendship in the hall is very rare." ”

"Princess, King Chen admires your poetic talent."

"My poetic talent?" Su Muran tilted his head, saying that he couldn't understand, "Outsiders know me, but they just know their medical skills, how can he know about poetry?" ”

"Does the princess still remember the poetry in the Drunken Immortal Tower?"

Su Muran sank.

Drunken Immortal Building... Clear water Lingyun praise?

Unconsciously, Su Muran stroked his hair, indicating that he had a headache.

Her poems are all 300 Tang poems in the 21st century! Where would she create poems on the spot?

"Hmm... I think King Chen may have misunderstood, I just saw those poems in a book, I thought it was very good, so I memorized it, it's not that I have any poetic talent, and I have to trouble Mo Yu to tell King Chen truthfully when I turn around. ”

"Princess..."Mo Yu looked up, his face full of surprise.

When Chu Mubai heard Su Muran's refusal, most of the anger in his eyes dissipated, and he grabbed her waist and wrapped her horizontally in his arms.

"Hmm... Messire. Su Muran's eyes were bright and looked at Chu Mubai.

The corners of Chu Mubai's mouth curled a beautiful arc, and he leaned over and kissed her eyelids.

Su Muran: !!

Mo Yu lowered his head.

"Didn't you hear what the princess said? Why don't you tell King Chen! ”

After that, Chu Mubai hugged Su Muran and entered the carriage directly.

The wheels were rolling, especially loud in the silent night, Mo Yu stood in place in a daze, looking at the distant carriage for a long time before coming back to his senses, his eyes were full of doubts.

He is not a person who likes dance and ink very much, and he is not very interested in poetry, but her poems always give people a catchy and imposing feeling, which makes him a layman very fond of it, and even included in the book.

Obviously, there are no poems mentioned by the princess in the ancient books, why does she say that she recited a few sentences casually?

Could it be... I really don't want to see the reason that King Chen is looking for......

-

On the carriage, Chu Mubai was still happy about Su Muran's refusal to see King Chen just now, and hugged her intimately.

"Hmm." A layer of fine sweat soaked out of Su Muran's forehead, and she lowered her chest with her somewhat weak hands, "Xianggong... Don't do it, I'm hot..."

Chu Mubai kept begging like a greedy and dissatisfied child, "Lady, I'm also hot, it's not as good as us-"

Su Muran's brain was confused, but when he said those words, she quickly understood what he meant.

"No! This is in a carriage. ”

"It's not like we haven't done it yet, even right away... I've tried—"

“......”

Su Muran held his cheeks with both hands and pushed his face away from his neck, "Anyway, no, I... I'm sticky and uncomfortable......"

Chu Mubai pursed his mouth, his eyes full of grievances, "Okay, whatever the lady says, it's what the lady says." ”

"......" Su Mu gathered his shirt and made it to the other corner of the carriage, "Be honest and give it to me." ”

"Lady-" Chu Mubai leaned over again, and wrapped her in his arms with both hands.

"Huh? You..."

"Don't move, lady, I'll hug and lower the fire." Chu Mubai's face rubbed against her, and his voice was soft and soothing.

Ahh

Su Muran twisted his eyebrows, and finally let him go.

After all, she knows, and she can't resist anywhere if she resists, so she may give it to her on the spot......

"Lady, the poems you said were a few random memorizations from books, but are they true?"

"yes, really." Su Muran nestled in his arms, playing with the clothes on his chest, "Didn't I say to Xianggong before, I'm not the soul of this world?" In our world, education, that is, your school, can memorize some excellent poems, and I picked up a few of them that day and memorized them. ”

"I, this person, nothing else, but it's just a good brain, so even if I memorized it as a child, I remember it clearly-"

Before Su Muran finished speaking, he was pressed to his lips by Chu Mubai's slender fingers, "I don't allow the lady to say this, in my eyes, the lady is good in everything, and there is nothing bad." ”

Su Muran smiled, stretched out his hands to his face, and gently pulled out, "Xianggong, do you know what it would be if you said this in front of people in my hometown?" ”

Chu Mubai twisted his eyebrows, "What is it?" ”

"It's a short guard."

Chu Mubai was slightly stunned, looking at the person in his arms, his heart throbbed, and suddenly, his face became serious.

"Lady, I can't bear it anymore, what should I do?"

Su Muran was cute.

"I can't bear anything... Not. ”

The moonlight is silent, the carriages and horses are swaying, the figures are haggard, and they all fall over—

This night is a beautiful day again.