bullyxtreme Chapter 170 - Full of Angry
Chapter 170 - Full of Angry
But Feng Muyan, who was beside her, swallowed the food recklessly. Anyone would feel uncomfortable if they were constantly stared at by two pairs of eyes while eating.
"Amu, just treat this as your own home. Don't be so formal. Try this dish. It's Xiao's specialty." Qing Mo smiled and picked up a piece of food with chopsticks for Feng Muyan. The more the son-in-law looked at it, the more satisfied he seemed.
Not surprisingly, Feng Muyan received a murderous look from Xiao Mu, and couldn't help but groan in his heart.
"Mo'er, I like that dish, too." Xiao Mu picked up the bowl as if he didn't care.
"Then eat more!" Qing Mo said with a smile, but had no intention of picking up food for him. She continued to pick up food for Feng Muyan and kept asking him questions.
Xiao Mu was almost furious as he held the bowl. In the past, as long as he held the bowl, Mo'er would immediately pick up all the dishes he liked for him! But now, the old prince had just arrived at the mansion for less than half an hour, and Mo'er didn't even look at him, Xiao Mu. This was simply intolerable!
"Dad, Zi Yan remembers that you also like this vinegar fish dish. The fish bones have been picked out." Mu Zi Yan smiled awkwardly and picked up a piece of fish for Xiao Mu. She couldn't bear to see her own prince suffer under her father's resentful eyes, and at the same time she was comforting Xiao Mu's wounded heart.
After dinner, Mu Ziyan and Qingmo were sent away by Xiao Mu on the pretext of something.
"Ninth Prince..."
"You can just call me Amu!" Feng Muyan nodded slightly and clasped his fists.
"Well, Amu, let me ask you, what are your plans for the future? Can you give Zi Yan a stable home and a future without worries?" Xiao Mu looked at Feng Muyan steadily and asked.
"Amu can tell you everything that happened in the past, but I can't tell you about the future for now. But please believe me, as long as I, Feng Muyan, am still alive, what happened eight years ago will never happen again. She is my life!"
Xiao Mu was not satisfied with this answer, but he also knew that even if he asked again, he would not get anything out of it. Some plans are indeed safer the fewer people know about them. However, it can be seen that Feng Muyan really cares for Zi Yan, and that silly energy is somewhat like him in the past.
In Mu Ziyan's boudoir, "Ziyan! Today your mother has carefully observed you, and this Amu is indeed a good person. I just wonder if there are some messy women in his house?" Qing Mo asked with a faint smile, stroking Mu Ziyan's hair lovingly.
"Mom, don't worry, Zi Yan is sure that he only has me!" Although he was nagged all night, Mu Zi Yan did not show any impatience.
"Mother, I heard that all the royal children have maids when they just come of age, and nine out of ten of them are prostitutes. I don't know if Amu has been deflowered. If so, he is not worthy of you! You should ask him carefully tomorrow." Qingmo suddenly added.
Mu Ziyan's mouth froze. Her mother was really too protected and spoiled. Was this the kind of thinking that ancient women should have? But damn, she really wanted to know the answer!
On the other side, Feng Muyan had just gotten rid of Xiao Mu's questioning. He returned to the room tiredly and slammed his head on the bed. He couldn't help but lament in his heart that dealing with Li'er's parents was really hard, even more tiring than fighting on the battlefield!
Early the next morning, Mu Ziyan quietly pushed open Feng Muyan's door carrying a basin of warm water. The usually cold and arrogant prince was now like a quiet child, sleeping on the side of the bed with the quilt in his arms, with a few strands of hair hanging down to his forehead.
Mu Ziyan watched with a faint smile, always feeling that she could never see enough, but she didn't expect the person on the bed to suddenly open his eyes, his eyes full of her shadow.