Female Master: The Cold Prince

Xiahou Jiuyue couldn't help but look at Ye Yi.

Ye Yi was dressed in black, with a slim and graceful figure, a cold face and a stern temperament. Although he was serious, he had a good appearance.

Feeling the gaze of his master, Ye Yi felt nervous and at the same time, he felt more resentful towards Mu Nanfeng.

Just when Ye Yi thought that this would cause dissatisfaction from his master, Xiahou Jiuyue said coldly: "She is not good enough, find someone else you like."

No? Ye Yi was stunned.

What does the master mean? What does "no" mean?

Mu Nanfeng smiled when he heard this, "Why, are you jealous?"

Although this subordinate was good-looking, there was murderous intent in his eyes, which he didn't like.

Xiahou Jiuyue was too lazy to argue with him and immediately quickened her pace.

Ye Yi was secretly shocked and glanced at Mu Nanfeng out of the corner of her eye. Apart from the prince, she had never seen anyone else who could speak to her master like this.

In the courtyard, Guan Yawen had been serving Yu Suyuan. When he saw Xiahou Jiuyue arriving, he hurriedly bowed and greeted her.

"I greet His Royal Highness Prince Chen."

When Guan Yawen looked up and saw Mu Nanfeng who was accompanying him, he was slightly stunned, and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes.

Hearing this, Yu Suyuan turned around abruptly. Before he could feel happy, he saw Mu Nanfeng in a very eye-catching red dress. The smile on his face froze instantly.

Who is this man?

Xiahou Jiuyue and Mu Nanfeng were both wearing red clothes today. They both had outstanding temperaments and were extremely charming, just like a couple of gods. Especially since they were holding their children, they looked like a family of three.

This scene deeply hurt Yu Suyuan's eyes. His heart felt as if stabbed by a sharp knife. It hurt so much that even breathing was painful. His nose suddenly felt sore and tears welled up in his eyes.

Xiahou Jiuyue only needed one glance to know that Yu Suyuan must be overthinking it. Her heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly stepped forward.

"Do you feel better today?"

At this moment, Yu Suyuan couldn't hear anything at all. His body was shaking slightly, and his eyes were always on Mu Nanfeng.

Mu Nanfeng was also looking at the prince in front of him, and his appearance was not much different from the rumors he had heard.

Suddenly seeing the prince looking at him with tearful eyes, Mu Nanfeng was a little confused for a moment.

In order to avoid embarrassment, he nodded slightly to Yu Suyuan, and then said to the little prince in his arms: "Come on, dear son, call me uncle."

"!!!"

Before Yu Suyuan recovered from the shock he had just experienced, he was struck by lightning again. He took two steps back, his eyes full of disbelief.

"What did you call him?"

son? !

How is it possible? Could this man be the young master’s biological father?

"Son!" Mu Nanfeng looked confused and didn't understand what the prince looked like.

Xiahou Jiuyue sighed inwardly and couldn't help but hold her forehead.

She knew that she shouldn't have brought Mu Nanfeng here.

"Ayue...he..." Yu Suyuan couldn't say the following words, and tears instantly burst out.

Mu Nanfeng was shocked, not knowing what was going on.

"This..." Who can tell him what happened?

Xiahou Jiuyue had no choice but to wipe the tears from the corners of Yu Suyuan's eyes and explained patiently.

"The relationship between him and me is not what you think. The reason why Nan Feng calls Shu'er his son is because he is Shu'er's godfather. Okay, stop crying. If you keep crying, people will laugh at you."

Looking at the intimate actions of the two, Mu Nanfeng's eyes widened in shock.

what's the situation?

Didn’t we agree to be each other’s sworn brother?

Why do I feel like I’m seeing my beloved younger brother?

Hearing the explanation he wanted, Yu Suyuan's eyes lit up and the sadness in his heart disappeared instantly. He couldn't tell whether he was more relieved or happy.

"Really?" But I still can't help but want to confirm it again.

Xiahou Jiuyue couldn't do anything to him, so she touched his head gently and said, "I won't lie to you."

"Ayue..." Yu Suyuan threw himself into Xiahou Jiuyue's arms, not caring at all whether there were outsiders present.

Mu Nanfeng looked at the two people hugging each other in front of him, his expression was hard to describe.

He finally understood why Jiuyue was unwilling to bring him to the Prince's Mansion.

The scene is a bit embarrassing!

He is such a grown man standing here, shouldn't he move away?

Although he thought so, for some reason, Mu Nanfeng felt inexplicably blocked in his heart.

Just when Mu Nanfeng was hesitating whether to avoid it, the little prince in his arms suddenly burst into tears for some unknown reason.

"Wow...!"

It also woke up the two people who were hugging each other and they separated. Yu Suyuan's cheeks turned slightly red and he looked at Mu Nanfeng silently.

Xiahou Jiuyue took two steps at a time and wanted to hug her baby son, but was rejected by Mu Nanfeng.

"No need, I'll do it. My dear son must be hungry." As he said that, he took out the small bottle of milk he carried with him.

The little prince stopped crying after drinking the milk. Xiahou Jiuyue felt relieved when she saw this.

At this time, Yu Suyuan came to Xiahou Jiuyue, looked at Mu Nanfeng who was feeding the child and asked, "Ayue, who is this young master?"

Hearing this, Xiahou Jiuyue remembered that she had forgotten to introduce him. "Uh, this is Nan Feng, his last name is Mu. You can get along with Nan Feng more often. Nan Feng has a cheerful personality and is not particular about small matters. It is very easy and comfortable to get along with him."

"Nan Feng..." Yu Suyuan murmured.

Why does A Yue call him so intimately?

Mu Nanfeng raised a professional smile on his face and greeted him first, "Hello, Prince!"

Yu Suyuan had never seen such a way of greeting before, and was stunned. He nodded slightly, "Yeah."

After a brief greeting, the two had no further topics to discuss and the scene fell silent for a moment.

"Your Highness, the medicine prepared by the kitchen for the prince is ready." Guan Yawen brought the medicine at some point, breaking the tense situation.

"Ah."

Xiahou Jiuyue took the medicine bowl and blew it gently, and Mu Nanfeng was puzzled.

Don't tell him that Jiuyue is going to feed the prince the medicine herself.

Mu Nanfeng's eyes could not help but scan the two of them wildly. Even if Xiahou Jiuyue chose to ignore him, he couldn't resist it. He coughed a few times with an unnatural expression.

Yu Suyuan looked a little embarrassed. Although he wanted Xiahou Jiuyue to feed him the medicine, he didn't want to show too much intimacy in front of Mu Nanfeng.

Thinking of this, he didn't know where he got the courage from, he snatched the bowl of medicine from Xiahou Jiuyue's hand, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

This graceful action surprised everyone present.

Mu Nanfeng couldn't help but smack his lips and praised him for being so brave.

Xiahou Jiuyue was slightly stunned, then came back to her senses and smiled, "Drink slowly, Xingchen..."

Before this, Ye Xingchen always liked to drink medicine like this when he was injured, and Xiahou Jiuyue was used to it.

As soon as the word "Xingchen" came out of her mouth, Xiahou Jiuyue reacted immediately and braked in time.

Unfortunately, a few people at the scene still heard the word "Xingchen" clearly.

Everyone: "!"

Mu Nanfeng: “......!”

Yu Suyuan's face instantly lost color, and he looked pale and weak. He froze in place, and the medicine bowl in his hand slipped and fell to the ground, breaking into two pieces.

It can be seen that today was a big blow to him.