bullyxtreme Chapter 132 - Staying in Yilan Palace
Chapter 132 - Staying in Yilan Palace
In the quiet and peaceful courtyard, a not-so-delicate rocking chair was rocking slowly. A man in white clothes with messy hair covering his face was lying on the rocking chair. A wolf with nice fur was lying at the man's feet. When the wolf heard the sound of footsteps, its ears instantly stood up, and it suddenly raised its head to look at the source of the sound. Its originally listless eyes instantly lit up, and it ran out.
"Ah...ah..." Accompanied by a spoiled howl, Mu Ziyan was thrown to the ground again.
"You! Have! Enough!" Mu Ziyan pushed away Tuan Tuan's wolf face with a white hand with a little disgust. God knows if anyone has brushed this guy's teeth since she left, but she didn't hold out any hope at all.
Feng Muyan looked at the scene in front of him through his hair, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. The cheerful laughter kept echoing in his mind, "Tuan Tuan! Your breath stinks, I want to brush your teeth! Tuan Tuan, the hair on your face is too long, I want to trim it for you! Tuan Tuan, don't throw me to the ground again!"
Feng Muyan took a closer look at the person who was knocked down by Tuantuan, and his head began to hurt. How could it be this evil woman? She really is haunting him.
"Mu Yan, I'm here to accompany you." Gu Qinghong squatted beside Feng Mu Yan, slowly reached out to lift his messy long hair, but was slapped to the ground, and his knee slammed into the flowerpot beside him.
"Go away... Go away..." Feng Muyan shouted anxiously, as if he couldn't feel safe just by shouting like that. He jumped up from the rocking chair, ran barefoot behind Han Mei, and then looked at Gu Qinghong curiously.
Gu Qinghong gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. He endured the dull pain in his knees and walked to Hanmei, but his eyes were always on Feng Muyan, for fear of scaring him again. He lowered his voice and choked with sobs and said, "Muyan, please believe me, I will never hurt you again, don't be afraid of me, okay?"
"Bad guy...Sister Hanmei, she is a bad guy!" Feng Muyan put one hand on Hanmei's shoulder and pointed at Gu Qinghong and shouted. He was so excited that he stomped his feet hard, but forgot that he was not wearing shoes. He grimaced in pain.
Mu Ziyan's eyes became darker and darker. When he looked at Feng Muyan, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his slender index finger kept stroking his chin.
"Your name is Hanmei, right?" Gu Qinghong asked in a hoarse voice.
"That's me!" said Hanmei.
"Hanmei, you go down first. From now on, I will take care of your prince's daily life and diet personally." Gu Qinghong took a tentative step forward. Seeing that Feng Muyan's expression did not change, he was delighted and slowly stretched out his right hand. Unexpectedly, when the hand was about to touch his hair, it was knocked to the side.
"Princess Chaoning, please listen to my advice. If you really want to be good to your master, give him some time to adapt. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't even want to eat or sleep." Hanmei said distressedly.
"Which room does your prince live in?" Gu Qinghong asked disappointedly.
"It's the main house behind me!" Han Mei turned around and pointed to the room behind her.
"Then I'll live in the room opposite. It will be more convenient for me to take care of him." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the house opposite the main house. Just as she was about to step into the door, she felt a sharp pain in her calf. She looked down and saw that it was the ferocious wolf just now, biting her leg tightly.
"Ah... Ah..." Feng Bai in the room also felt the breath of a stranger and called out in a low voice in defense.
"Why don't you drag this beast away!" Gu Qinghong was extremely angry. He turned around and yelled at Han Mei. He kicked hard with his foot, but failed to throw Tuantuan away. Instead, the wound on his calf became deeper and deeper.
Mu Ziyan stepped lightly to the door of the house, squatted beside Tuan Tuan, held it in his arms, stroked its head from behind, and whispered to comfort it: "Tuan Tuan, let go."
Tuan Tuan slowly opened his mouth and nestled into Mu Ziyan's arms obediently. He rubbed Mu Ziyan's chin with his head as if to ask for credit, and then hummed proudly, "Ah... Woo..."
Seeing that Tuantuan had been restrained, Gu Qinghong limped to the house, but she didn't expect that her arm would be grabbed by a large hand with distinct joints the next moment. An inexplicable joy surged in her heart, and her eyes were instantly blurred by mist.
"Mu Yan, do you remember..." Before she could finish her words, Feng Muyan grabbed her arm with his other hand. Then he took a deep breath, as if concentrating all his strength on his hands, and threw Gu Qinghong far away. If Gu Qinghong had not had a good foundation in martial arts and had barely supported himself with his hands and finally knelt on one knee to steady his body, he would have fallen to the ground.
Gu Qinghong looked up with red eyes in embarrassment. Could they really never go back to the way they were when they first met? Where was Feng Muyan, who always gave in to her in everything? Where was Feng Muyan, who didn't want to kill her even after she chopped his face?
This dramatic scene shocked Mu Ziyan so much that he didn't even have time to close his mouth. Tuantuan, who was originally enjoying the touch of the beauty, howled with anger, "Ah... Ah..."