Chapter 405

"Really?" Hua Yiran opened her eyes, chewed the cake that mu Qingge put into her mouth, swallowed it, and said: "when my injury is healed, let's have a fight!"

"Good."

"Ha ha, that's good. I have company." Hua Yiran was really happy. "The five fingers of the women in the imperial city can be counted. It's so nice of you to accompany me!"

Mu Qingge can't laugh or cry.

Looking at the happy Hua Yiran and the eight strange factors in Mu Qingge, she can't help but wonder what she has just wanted to ask: "however, to be honest with me, do you really like Murong Shizi?"

"Cough!" Hua Yiran was choked by her own saliva as soon as she heard it. She stared at Qingge and said, "Ge'er, is this a joke? It's not funny at all

"Isn't it?" Mu Qingge stares at her straightly, and doesn't want to miss any expression on her face. "Don't you hate Miss Qin because she hurt Murong Shizi?"

Hua Yiran denied without thinking: "no!"

"Seriously?" Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes, "you have been worried about Murong Shizi's sick body. Today, I specially said that his body is related to Miss Qin, and I still don't admit that you like Murong Shizi?"

"I said no, no!" Hua Yiran stares at mu Qingge, "the sick man has no advantages. I'm not blind. How can I like him?"

"However, you are too extreme." Mu Qingge pointed out to the point, "Murong Shizi, I think he is very excellent. Recently, I have seen many young talents in the imperial city. Murong Shizi is definitely in the front row."

"Go, go!" Hua Yiran looked at mu Qingge suspiciously, "Ge'er, when did your eyes become so bad?"

"Is it true that my eyes are getting worse? Are you not deceiving yourself? " Murong Shuyan was injured, so she hated Qin Ziqing. How dare she say that she didn't really feel Murong Shuyan?

"Geer, if you say that again, I won't be happy!" Hua Yiran's eyes were wide open. "Am I the kind of person who can easily deceive himself? Which eye of yours can see that I like the sick seedling? "

"You are not deceiving yourself casually, you are deceiving yourself seriously. Besides, I can see it in both eyes. In fact, you like Murong Shizi. "

"I didn't! I didn't! "

Mu qinggetuo looked at her and shook his head solemnly, "I don't believe it. However, please don't insult my intelligence, OK? I have eyes to see. "

"I swear to God!"

"I still don't believe it." Mu Qingge embraces his chest with both hands and turns his mouth, "I never believe in swearing." It's too empty to swear. She can't be more clear about what's in the sky. How can she manage the oath of human beings!

Hua Yiran almost wanted to cry, "my good song, how can you believe me?"

Mu Qingge stands firm, "I don't believe it."

"You..." Hua Yiran's heart is collapsing at the moment. She thinks of something. She sits upright and looks at mu Qingge: "Ge'er, I tell you, I don't feel anything about that sick boy! I wish he was far away from me. I'm annoyed to see him! Whether he is alive or dead has nothing to do with me. It's really bad luck for me to become a fiancee with him... "

"Cough, Ranran, don't say it." Mu Qingge looks at Xiang Hua Yiran's back. He doesn't know what he sees. He suddenly feels embarrassed and pulls her sleeve. "Stop talking..."

"Why not, don't you still believe me?"

"Well, I believe you. Stop it."

Hua Yiran is heartless. She doesn't see the person standing not far behind her back. Every time she says a word, that person's weak body is bleating in the cold wind.

Mu Qingge almost felt that there was no blood on the man's face.

Hua Yiran was eager to get rid of her feelings about Murong Shuyan, but did not pay attention to the abnormality of Mu Qingge. "I'm serious. In fact, I didn't have a baby kiss with him. I once got drunk with housekeeper Lao Li, and found a word from him. It turned out that brother Yang and I had a baby kiss since childhood. Later, somehow, he became my fiance, I really lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame... "

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Mu Qingge didn't expect such a thing. He was surprised. Looking at the person behind Xiang Hua Yiran, he just saw the trace of bitter smile on his lips.

She has no choice but to see that Hua Yiran still wants to talk. She immediately puts a cake into her mouth.

"Well Hua Yiran almost choked, chewing the cake in her mouth, staring at mu Qingge, and said: "what are you doing?"

"I think you're tired of talking. Take a rest first." I knew she would keep saying that she should have used this move.

Hua Yiran finished a snack and poured a cup of tea. She said: "I didn't say I don't like sweet scented osmanthus flavored cakes. You give me sweet scented osmanthus flavored cakes back!"

Mu Qingge is embarrassed. She's too anxious to notice what kind of flavor she's holding. Seeing the person behind Hua Yiran coming forward, she smiles, "Murong Shizi."

Murong Shuyan nodded, "Princess Jue."

"Well?" Hua Yiran, listening to Mu Qingge, suddenly handed over Murong Shuyan's name. She turned her head and said fiercely, "what are you doing here?"

Murong Shuyan as if nothing had happened, pale face hook out a smile, smile as pale pear outside the city, "cold outside, grandfather Hua asked me to call you to rest in the house."

Hua Yiran didn't know that Xiao Murong Shuyan heard the conversation between her and mu Qingge, saw the smile on his face, and frowned slightly: "why do you smile like this?"

Mu Qingge looks at her secretly, slightly squinting.

Murong Shuyan was stunned. He didn't expect that Hua Yiran would pay attention to this detail. He was about to open his mouth when he saw that the material on her back was red. He suddenly stepped forward two steps: "is the wound split again?"

"It's all right, little thing!" Hua Yiran stares at him, "don't come here, I have nothing to do with you!"

Mu Qingge can't laugh or cry. Does Hua Yiran want to be so proud when she is facing Murong Shuyan?

Murong Shuyan where will listen to her, twist eyebrows, turn head to stand outside not far from the corridor to serve the humanity: "come on, send the princess back to the room!"

"I don't need them! Don't make your own decisions when I go back to my room! " Hua Yiran said angrily, "it's warm here. It's not cold. I want to chat with Ge'er!"

Murong Shuyan directly ignores Hua Yiran's words and asks the maid to push Hua Yiran away.

No matter how Hua Yiran threatened, those servant girls all listened to Murong Shuyan, ignoring all Hua Yiran's struggles. Hua Yiran was so angry that she almost went to catch him regardless of her injuries. "Sick seedling, why do you care about me? Get out of here!"