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All Mu An'an's attention was on Qiye's shoulder injury.
She grabbed his sleeve and asked, "What's wrong with your shoulder, why is there blood?"
Mu Anan wanted to reach out and tear his shirt off, but Qi Ye grabbed his hand and took it off, "It's okay."
Mu An'an directly broke away from Qi Ye's hand, and didn't care about anything else at all, all his attention was on the scarlet schoolwork on his shoulders, which continuously stained his white shirt.
Mu An'an said anxiously, "What's going on? Why did you get injured for no reason? Didn't you go to the banquet?"
"attend banquet?"
"It's useless to say that now, let me take a look at your wound first."
Mu Anan's tone was not only eager, but also angry.
Just looking at Qi Ye's shoulder situation, the other party still showed a calm face, and he didn't even ask her to look at it.
What's wrong with the wound?
Mu Anan simply stood up, clasped Master Qi's other shoulder and pushed him back onto the chair.
In the end, Qi Ye frowned because of too much force.
His face, which was already pale, was even more frighteningly white.
Mu An's heart ached, "What's going on, why are you injured, where is the doctor?"
"I'll get someone to call the doctor!"
After Mu An'an finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but someone grabbed his wrist.
Immediately afterwards, Mu An'an was dragged back, and then fell into a familiar embrace.
She sat on the man's lap, and before she could respond, someone lifted her chin. The man lowered his face, and his cold lips kissed hers!
Mu An'an's lips are slightly parted, so it is even more convenient for men to sneak in.
The wet and soft feeling made Mu An'an's brain numb instantly, as if someone had knocked hard, and then fireworks exploded.
The strength was drained all of a sudden.
She even wanted to respond subconsciously.
But the memory of the brain first occupied her thoughts.
In his room, the old man entered with a cane, criticizing her as an unknown existence.
As well as the old man's sentence, Zong Zhengyu will take Zhong Ting to leave and return to the capital in seven days.
Miyazono, it should be given to her.
How generous.
It seemed that she was really a woman who was raised in the imperial garden, with no name or distinction, and in the end he left as soon as he wanted to.
She is not even qualified to go with him.
Including the agreement, he can easily miss the appointment, and he can coax her back by saying a few nice words.
And what about her?
Because he saw the wound on his shoulder, he surrendered easily, and was even kissed without a name.
Really
Despicable.
Mu Anan suddenly laughed.
Her smile made Zong Zhengyu stop all his movements.
He slightly distanced the two of them.
Mu Anan lay in his arms and began to laugh, the kind of laughter that made a sound.
Ke smiled and laughed, tears fell down, but Mu An'an still continued to laugh stubbornly, laughing a little crazy.
Zongzheng Yu frowned, "Child?"
Mu An'an didn't continue to laugh, but instead asked, "Do you still want to kiss?"
Qi Ye didn't speak, and his expression was very ugly.
Mu Anan said again, "Is that enough kissing? Do you want to go to bed?"
As soon as these words came out, Qi Ye's expression showed a look of shock, "What are you talking about?"
"Let me ask you, anyway, I was raised, and you also said that I belong to you, you can kiss if you want, and go to bed if you want, anyway, I am yours."
But you are not mine.
Mu An'an used to be complacent in Zong Zhengyu's sentence "You are mine", and his sense of happiness was overwhelming.
But until today, Mu An'an really understood that 'you are mine' does not mean 'you are mine'.
The same words are put together, but they have completely different meanings.
"Mu An'an." Zong Zhengyu called out his name and surname.
Every time the first and last names are connected, it means that he is angry.
But Mu Anan didn't care, "Qiye, if you can't sleep without kissing, then let me go."
Zong Zhengyu didn't let go, but clasped Mu An'an's shoulder tightly, his eyes fixed on her.
"Don't let me hear that anymore," he said.
"Qi Ye doesn't want to hear it, so I won't say it."
She said, no matter in tone or expression, they were all very well-behaved.
But it is completely different from usual.
On weekdays, she would be by her side quietly and obediently, and there would still be mischief in her eyes, but now it is completely gone.
Like a marionette.
Zong Zhengyu helped him up, but still let Mu Anan sit on his lap, straightened Mu Anan's hair, and said, "There was a little accident this time, and I will make it up to you tomorrow."
"I dare not, I'm not qualified." Mu Anan said, at the same time, he had already struggled away from Qiye's embrace and stood aside.
She folded her hands in front of her body and lowered her head slightly.
This posture is exactly the same as that of Mizono's servant.
Zong Zhengyu watched silently, Mu Anan's behavior was not simply to sort out, but to put himself in a very humble position.
Over the years, he has kept this child by his side, and the most he can't tolerate is that this child belittles himself.
Put yourself lower than others.
"An'an" Zongzheng Yu just stood up, but his brows frowned because of the wound on his shoulder.
Seeing this, Mu Anan subconsciously rushed to check, but forcibly held back.
Mu Anan asked, "Master Qi, do you need me to call the doctor?"
"Raise your head up." Zong Zhengyu stood in front of Mu An'an with a serious tone, "Straighten your back."
As soon as these two sentences fell, Mu An'an almost subconsciously followed suit.
Qi Ye said, "I know, you are angry at me for missing the appointment. But Mu An'an, you remember clearly, whether you are angry or sad, you are not allowed to bend your back to me."
"Princess Yuyuanyuan, you never allow you to bow your head, do you understand?"
His voice was originally very deep, and with his aura, his words were even more majestic.
But the last sentence made Mu Anan feel very ironic.
The little princess Mizono, who is not allowed to lower her back, turned out to be worse than a green tea whore.
Mu An'an suddenly felt that he seemed to be deceiving himself and others all the time, thinking that he was noble and proud, that he was the little princess of Yuyuanyuan.
The results of it?
Nothing.
Mu Anan clenched his hands tightly, and asked suppressing his emotions, "Master Qi, can I leave Yuyuanyuan and stay in a hotel?"
"No." He almost blurted out.
And the child in front of him has already lowered his eyes, and his mood is very low and sad.
The fragility made him want to step forward and hug him in.
In the end, Zongzheng Yu changed his words, "I will ask someone to arrange a hotel, and I will come back after staying for two days."
"Thank you Qi Ye!"
Mu Anan was about to bow, but Zong Zhengyu grabbed her shoulders to prevent her from bowing her head.
And Mu Anan didn't want to stay for a second at all, and turned around directly, "Then I'll go first."
After turning around, Mu Anan didn't look at the glass room for a second, and walked out quickly.
Zong Zhengyu stood where he was.
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