The soft and sticky crown princess is reborn and throws herself into the arms of the crown prince

Mu Peiyao followed behind Mu Peiyun, turning her head to look back from time to time. When she met Mu Yunyu's gaze, she smiled shyly, turned around and followed him back obediently, feeling sweet in her heart.

After watching Mu Peiyun and Mu Peiyao leave, Mu Yunyu's eyes immediately turned cold. He waved behind him, and then a dark shadow came forward and knelt on the ground to obey his orders.

"Go and check who was nearby just now. If they are unimportant people, then we can deal with them all."

Yu Yi bowed and said, "Yes." Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard Mu Yunyu add, "By the way, let's see which of the important people in the capital have been to the Huguo Temple today."

How could Mu Yunyu think that the blow that almost made him fall was an accident? It was just that he couldn't use his skills because of the two sisters.

"Take orders."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yunyu was the only one left in the forest. He brushed the dust off his clothes, put on a gentle and graceful posture, and slowly walked outside.

Here, Mu Yunchen had already brought Bi Qi back to the meditation room. At this moment, he was sitting on the couch with an otherworldly attitude, his hands clasped together, meditating.

Bi Qi stood aside anxiously, opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back.

"Yan." Mu Yunchen closed his eyes, but he could feel the anxiety coming from Bi Qi beside him, which made him unable to concentrate.

After getting the master's consent, Bi Qi immediately laughed and said incessantly: "Master, that person is too ignorant to instigate the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion to refuse the marriage.

It's simply outrageous. Even the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion actually agreed to it. Can't she see the difference between the Crown Princess and the Prince's Consort?

Could it be that Prime Minister Mu's daughter is not very smart? Then..."

"Stop making noise." Bi Qi still had a lot to say, but was interrupted by Mu Yunchen. He shut up and stepped aside.

The air was quiet for a long time. I thought the master had entered into a state of meditation, but then I heard Mu Yunchen speak slowly: "He didn't intend to instigate, but he had already instigated, and Prime Minister Mu's legitimate daughter did not agree..."

After a pause, Mu Yunchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Bi Qi and added: "Ah Qi, didn't I tell you not to criticize others?"

At this moment, Bi Qi really wanted to slap himself in the face, because he was obviously the best among all the master's secret guards.

He is an excellent martial artist, handsome, suave, but why does he have such a bad mouth?

"I know my mistake."

Bi Qi lowered his head, silently praying in his heart that his master would not throw him back to Bi Mingtang because he talked too much. It would never be easy for Bi Mingtang to be with his master.

"Forget it. Remember this in the future. I need to rest for a while and return to the palace in two quarters of an hour."

As he said that, Mu Yunchen closed his eyes again. Bi Qi instantly grinned and ran to guard the door for his master.

As Mu Peiyun walked, he thought to himself: Why didn't I see him?

Could it be that the disorder of time and space in this life has led to so many variables? Well, I can only take it one step at a time.

"Mu Yunchen, are you in the Huguo Temple?" Mu Peiyun kept pulling at her handkerchief until it was almost twisted into a knot.

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Su Jiu only heard his young lady's mumbling along the way.

But after listening for a long time, he couldn't hear clearly what the lady was saying. He was afraid that it was the lady's order, so he asked.

Mu Peiyun finally came to her senses and looked up to see that she was back at the temple where Mu Peiyao had been waiting for her. She realized that she had just been talking to herself and said quickly, "No, nothing, I was just reciting a poem."

Haha, is it okay to recite poetry?

However, Sujiu and Suniang did not think much about it. After all, their young lady had always been fond of poetry and songs, and she liked to paint and write inscriptions when she had nothing to do at home.

Mu Peiyun stopped and turned her head to look, but there was no sign of Mu Peiyao. Didn’t she follow her back obediently?

Did he sneak away again when she wasn't paying attention?

But come to think of it, it's a rare opportunity for her to leave the house, so how could she miss such an opportunity to have a tryst with the Fifth Prince?

"Miss, the second lady was just here." Su Niang also looked at the place where Mu Peiyao had just followed with a puzzled look on her face.

"It's okay, my second sister must be in a hurry, let's wait here for a while."

Mu Peiyun's lips curled up. She just wanted to play the role of a good sister and make Mu Peiyao think that she was still the Mu Peiyun who could be controlled and used by her.

Although Sujiu and Suniang were wondering why Mu Peiyun didn't go back to complain to the lady and why the Second Miss ran away without saying a word, they were not the servants to discuss the master's affairs at will.

Even though the young lady had never criticized them in the past, the treatment they received from serving the young lady was much better than that of other maids in the mansion.

It is precisely because of this that they have to serve the young lady even more wholeheartedly.

Sure enough, as soon as the Fifth Prince returned to the meditation room, Mu Peiyao followed him in, looking around.

As soon as they entered the house, the two hugged each other without any scruples. Mu Peiyao looked pitiful, as if she had been bullied. She was petite, lovely, and weak.

Mu Yunyu stroked Mu Peiyao's slender waist and actually felt his throat a little dry. Compared with the bed-warming maid arranged by his mother in the palace, this young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion was better.

"Brother Yu, I haven't seen you for a while. Do you miss Yaoyao?"

Perhaps she was so used to calling Mu Yunyu like this that she forgot that Mu Yunyu was also a prince.

Mu Peiyao had forgotten that she was supposed to call herself a servant when she was informing Mu Yunchen about the news, and instead she kept calling herself a little girl, which was very embarrassing, as if she was a receptionist in Chunfeng Tower.

Hearing this, Mu Yunyu's hand around Mu Peiyao's waist froze for a moment.

After all, he is the fifth prince of the Mu Kingdom, and he is just a concubine's daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Why does she call him Brother Yu every time she sees him?

What Mu Yunyu cares about most is his identity as a prince, which is also what gives him the most face.

Mu Peiyao actually didn't take his status as a prince seriously. How could Mu Yunyu be happy with her?

But to him, whether it was Mu Peiyao in front of him or Mu Peiyun before, they were just stepping stones for him to seize the throne in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Mu Yunyu's eyebrows softened, and the movements of his hands became much gentler. He said softly: "Of course I do. Yaoyao is like a lotus flower emerging from the water. I always think of her day and night, and she is always haunting me."

"hehe."

Mu Peiyao chuckled twice, left Mu Yunyu's arms, turned her two bright little eyes and looked at him affectionately, and asked coquettishly: "Compared to my sister?"

Mu Yunyu did not hesitate and blurted out: "Of course it's Yao'er. How can her noble attitude be half as good as yours?"

But as he said this, Mu Yunyu secretly made a comparison in his heart.

Mu Peiyao's beauty is different from Mu Peiyun's. She is as shy as a peach and as beautiful as an apricot, budding and about to bloom, so pitiful that people want to protect her when they see her.

Mu Peiyun, on the other hand, is pure and clean, with a natural beauty, somewhat like the graceful goddess in Wushan, Badong.