Chapter 180

After pulling the corners of her mouth, mu Zhihuan showed a forced smile: "the eighth Prince is joking. What do you like? I just came to have a look at the excitement here."

Gu Rongyi didn't expose her, but took a sip of tea with a smile at the corners of her mouth: "the princess seems to appreciate the appearance of the crown prince very much. What do miss Mu think of these two people?"

"Ah?"

Mu Zhihuan didn't respond for a moment. Gu Rongyi asked what it was. When she looked at it along Gu Rongyi's line of sight, mu Zhihuan saw that the princess didn't know what it was. She was almost half in Gu Mingxuan's arms.

And Gu Mingxuan also flashed a trace of panic on his face. The person who was always cold on his face would be flustered?

For a moment, mu Zhihuan's heart seemed to be blocked by something.

However, she still looked at Gu Rongyi, raised her eyebrows and asked, "eighth prince, I'm afraid you asked me the wrong person. I'm just an outsider temporarily living in the palace. The things in your palace ask me if I'm not very good."

"Really?"

It seems that Mu Zhi's party said so early in the morning. Gu Rongyi said faintly: "what you said is also right..."

Mu Zhihuan has been absentmindedly looking at Gu Mingxuan's direction. She doesn't notice that Gu Rongyi's hand has stretched out to her. When she doesn't respond at all, she has been grabbed by Gu Rongyi and walked downstairs.

"Hey! What are you doing! Let go of me!"

Mu Zhihuan's movement is too big. In order not to attract other people's attention, mu Zhihuan doesn't dare to shout loudly, so she can only let Gu Rongyi let go in a low voice.

But Gu Rongyi caught it so hard that mu Zhihuan couldn't get rid of it.

Mu Zhihuan was caught out of the gate of the brothel by him all the time, and then turned and flashed into the alley. Gu Rongyi released mu Zhihuan.

"What do you want to do!" Mu Zhihuan waited for Gu Rongyi: "men and women don't give or receive. I remember telling me when we first met!"

"Don't be so excited. I just want to talk to you alone."

Gu Rongyi still had a faint smile on his face, as if he had not been affected by the angry mu Zhihuan.

"I don't think we have anything to talk about. If it's about Princess Qing, please shut up. I can't talk about it. You know what the queen means."

Looking at the disgust on mu Zhihuan's face, Gu Rongyi Lin raised his eyes: "when did I say I wanted to talk to you about imperial concubine Qing? Although she is my mother imperial concubine, she is true."

"But everyone knows that she is only focused on the fool. To be honest, it is actually a good thing for me that she has entered the cold palace. It will save me a lot of trouble to help the fool wipe his fart."

Not for Princess Qing? What the hell does he want to do?

Mu Zhihuan frowned: "what do you want? Since I helped you in a sense, you should thank me. Why do you always bother me?"

Gu Rongyi curled his lips and smiled: "I'm really thanking you. It's not good whether he or Gu Mingxuan saw the scene just now. I'm helping you out."

Listening to Gu Rongyi's words, mu Zhihuan's psychology clicked. Does this man already know his relationship with Gu Mingxuan?

Although a little flustered, mu Zhihuan's face still remained unchanged: "I'm not very good when I go to the brothel in women's and men's clothes. If I'm seen by other princes, I won't inevitably think I'm bad, but I want to thank you."

Seeing mu Zhihuan pretending to be garlic, Gu Rongyi didn't reveal it: "since they all say they want to thank me, how about going to dinner with me? It's at this point anyway."

"No... it's used. However, it's time to find me later. I'm going back."

Mu Zhihuan didn't expect this man to be so entangled. After finishing this sentence, she turned and prepared to leave, but she was grabbed by Gu Rongyi again:

"It's a pity. I had something else to tell you about the ten princes."

As soon as she heard Ran'er, mu Zhihuan had no choice. She turned around and looked at Gu Rongyi: "about Ran'er?"

Gu Rongyi nodded, "well."

Silently sighed, Mu Zhi Huan nodded: "let's go, what do you want to eat, I invite you."

Gu Rongyi looked at Mu Zhi's happy and unwilling back, hooked her lips and raised a smile: "how can it be funny for you to spend money? I'll invite you. I know a dish is better."

Mu Zhihuan wanted to say she couldn't go, but she had to go with the thief.

When he came out of the alley, he followed Gu Rongyi's back seven turns and eight turns, and finally turned to a very busy street. Gu Rongyi finally stopped.

Then he pointed to a luxurious double-layer building in front of him and said, "this is it. Let's go."

Walking into the restaurant, Mu Zhi tutted happily. The decoration is not much different from her own 'Chanel'. With such a luxurious appearance, you don't have to think about it.

Just sighing, a fat middle-aged man came down from the upstairs. When he saw Gu Rongyi, he was surprised and said, "Yo, isn't this the eighth prince? I haven't seen you for a long time. Please come in."

With that, mu Zhihuan and Gu Rongyi went upstairs.

Along the way, the boss was greeting Gu Rongyi. Mu Zhihuan looked at this scene and wondered. Didn't the queen say that Gu Rongyi didn't like to communicate with people?

It doesn't seem so?

Originally, Gu Rongyi thought he would bring himself into the private room, but unexpectedly, there was no private room in such a large restaurant, only the compartment isolated by a screen.

Although the screen is antique, it looks very bookish. In addition, it looks like it is strong outside and weak in the middle.

It seems to understand what mu Zhihuan is worried about. Gu Rongyi sat down and greeted her and said, "don't worry, we're not going to tell any secrets, just something you don't know but I know. You don't have to be so alert."

Mu Zhihuan rolled a white eye in his heart. His lack of vigilance doesn't mean he's not vigilant, okay?

At least it's about the palace. Is this man so hasty?

But seeing that Gu Rongyi was already ordering, mu Zhihuan knew that her hair was not very important, so she had no choice but to sit down.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Mu Zhihuan vaguely felt that this man had a little meaning of drunkenness, not the meaning of wine.

Gu Rongyi has ordered now. And handed the board with the menu to Mu Zhihuan: "I'm not interesting. Didn't I invite you to drink and eat?"

Looking at Gu Rongyi's safe appearance, mu Zhihuan felt a headache.

However, when she saw the things on the menu, a touch of cunning flashed in her eyes: "originally I said I invited you. Since the eighth prince wants to show the Royal etiquette, I'm not polite."