MTL - The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort-Chapter 7 Destruction
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There was a buzzing sound underneath, and there was no such thing as a fool who wouldn’t be tempted to take Mu Lingzhu.
Especially the people who have been sitting under the Mu Xiangfu, have an angry anger in their hearts.
At this time, Mu Mu has already taken the position from the center of Yongtai. After seeing someone drop the empty basin, he will subconsciously look in the direction of the second floor.
At this time, the second floor of the second floor of the gauze put down, vaguely can only see that a man and a woman are sitting there, the other can no longer see.
"Hey, I don't know what it is!" Mu Xiang snorted, then drank a cup of tea and waited for the game to begin.
......
On the second floor, Mu Yunyu clearly caught the anger that flashed in the eyes of the downstairs Mus, and the eyes were slightly curved, with a smile.
"You don't seem to hate Mu Lingzhu." There was an indifference and a hint of inquiry.
Mu Yunyu heard, slightly raised his eyebrows, then unceremoniously picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table in front of him, picked up a veil and took a bite of pastry.
"Well, it tastes good."
On one side, Ding Wei stood there, slightly pumping the mouth of the mouth, and subconsciously looked at the master who was directly ignored.
I sigh in my heart, where is this strange woman running out.
Just want to open the reminder to pay attention to the size of the cloud, then see Mu Yunqi side to look at his own master, lips gently open, "You just did not take Mu Lingzhu, do you also hate Mujia people?"
For the man in front of him, Mu Yun is a bit curious, and there are a lot of hidden guards around him, which keeps her alert and does not dare to relax.
"it has started."
The voice of indifference came from one side, and Mu Yunyu stunned the person on the side of the eye, revealing a trace of disappointment, cold ice and wood.
If it wasn't for the second floor that was excellent and unobtrusive, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to this person.
It’s boring.
Ding Hao would like to throw this woman who is particularly disrespectful to her own master, but her master does not seem to mind that this woman is here, and he is not good at it.
It is really strange to say that the master is singing today. I have left such a woman sitting here and watching the game with him. I really saw the ghost.
......
Underneath, the platform is already full of people, Mu Lingzhu is standing in the center, with a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes are full of pride and pride.
"This year's fighting competition, the title of the emperor's imperial is "Yu Jun", please everyone in order, each seeing their own, and staying in the last, the leader of this fight."
The old man who presided over the Fighting Competition lost a word, and the bottom was a piece of it.
On the second floor, Mu Yunhao heard this question, and snorted, his fingers tapped on the table, and some of his impatientness was in his heart.
I thought that there would be any wonderful questions, but it turned out to be more than anyone!
I really overestimated this fighting contest. However, she came here today, not just to watch the game, there is something to do.
I want to stop, Mu Yun thief smiled, pulled out a bag that had already been prepared from the sleeves, and slowly untied.
Take a white pill from inside and a slingshot.
Mu Yun's series of actions all fell into the eyes of men beside him, and the black and jade's twilight was slightly moved.
After the pill is buckled on the slingshot, Mu Yunyan gently pulls it, picks up the slingshot, and points to the position where Mu Lingzhu stands underneath, aiming -
At this time on the first floor of the platform, some scholars who came to participate in the competition are describing the 'Ming Jun' that they know. When they are about to turn to the opening of Mu Lingzhu, no one notices that they are from the second floor. , flying a little thing.
Before the Mu Lingzhu spoke, Mu Yunzhu bounced out the white pill, and the pill fell on the body of Mu Lingzhu accurately. From the original molded pill, it suddenly became a pile of powder. Sprayed on Mu Lingzhu's body.
After listening to the explanation of the previous person, Mu Lingzhu was about to smile and open her mouth. The eyebrows of the eyebrows wrinkled into a ball and began to grip her face and neck with her hands. It seemed that she was still not addicted, and then she pulled off her own combing. Neatly squatting, holding your scalp with both hands.
"what--"
"Itchy~"
Mu Lingzhu screamed, everyone under the eyes squinted and looked at this scene in front of him. What happened to Miss Mu?
