Chapter 307

Mu Zhihuan listened with interest. She didn't expect Gu Mingxuan to have such a story: "then?"

Looking at mu Zhihuan's clear eyes, Gu Mingxuan picked the tip of his eyebrows and continued: "later, I was appointed by my father to Dawei to come back to meet Raner."

"Second, I also want to take this opportunity to get some air. After all, I am the prince, and I have long passed the year of weak crown, but I have not been married. Although my father and Emperor are pressing on it, there are still many people to urge, so I simply changed my environment."

Gu Mingxuan paused when he said this. His cold eyes looked at mu Zhihuan deeply. In the pupil filled with black fog, mu Zhihuan saw a trace of attachment.

A soft heart, mu Zhihuan kissed him on the face: "continue ~"

Feeling the action of the person in my arms, Gu Mingxuan picked up his eyes: "then I met you. When you touched me, I understood that my heart may not be indifferent to women, but I didn't meet someone who could make me interested and make me want to know her."

Mu Zhihuan narrowed her eyes and felt like wiping honey in her heart.

Gu Mingxuan continued: "later, when I got along with you, I found that you were really a very special woman. Gradually, I was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate myself."

Mu Zhihuan hugged Gu Mingxuan: "then you have to thank me. If it weren't for me, you might really be a broken sleeve."

However, mu Zhihuan looks so good. Even if he really becomes a broken sleeve, I'm afraid it will set off a bloody storm in the broken sleeve circle. That's probably another story.

Gu Mingxuan didn't know what mu Zhihuan was thinking. He just looked at the lovely way the people in his arms pouted, and his heart became soft.

He really never thought that such a woman would appear in his life, which made him so excited.

Holding mu Zhihuan tightly and absorbing her sweet breath deeply, Gu Mingxuan felt like a traveler in the desert and finally found an oasis.

Mu Zhihuan was held by him. He felt very warm. He was about to say something. He heard the voice of Han Wu's seventy feet downstairs.

So she pushed Gu Mingxuan: "Han Wu is here. Aren't we here to find Han Wu?"

Gu Mingxuan sighed, "I suddenly don't want to find it."

Looking at his childish behavior, mu Zhihuan was helpless to say, "that's no good. We're all here. We can't run in vain."

Gu Mingxuan said casually, "just wait here. It's very cold outside. I'll pick them up."

Mu Zhihuan nodded and looked very honest: "I know, I promise not to walk around."

Seeing her so honest, Gu Mingxuan turned and went downstairs.

While waiting for Gu Mingxuan to come back, mu Zhihuan is lying by the window watching Gu Mingxuan and Han Wu greet each other.

Suddenly I felt my back cool. Without thinking about it, I immediately squatted on the ground. A cool wind swept over my head, and then firmly tied it on the frame by the window, making a dull noise.

When mu Zhihuan looked up and saw what the thing was, she was shocked into a cold sweat.

Mu Zhihuan didn't dare to think if the dart with cold light pierced her body.

But before she got up, mu Zhihuan felt a gust of Yin wind again. She had no choice but to roll on the ground, and then opened her voice and howled, "Gu Mingxuan!"

With her cry, another dart just landed where she had just squatted.

Mu Zhihuan was surprised. Was this man coming for her?

Thinking that the door had been opened, Gu Mingxuan's face was gloomy. He kicked the stool and hit the doors and windows of the door. He closed the doors and windows of the room.

Then Han Wu's voice appeared. He gasped and asked, "shopkeeper, how are you?"

Mu Zhihuan has now cowered into a group. Hearing Han Wu's question, she coughed: "I'm here... Well, is it safe?"

He was about to show his head, but before she could move, Gu Mingxuan heard a low voice: "stay honest! Don't move!"

Mu Zhihuan was scolded and shrunk his head: "I... I know."

Gu Mingxuan looked around solemnly. Han Wu couldn't help being surprised by the terrible momentum.

The prince of annihilation can have such momentum, which is not inferior to the people who have fought on the battlefield. It gives people the feeling that he is like a person from hell.

Han Wu's eyes fell on Gu Mingxuan. He couldn't help looking up at the white prince. I think he also climbed out of the dead.

I don't know whether the doors and windows were closed or what. The moment Gu Mingxuan came in, the darts never came in again.

For a time, the atmosphere of the whole room was particularly dignified until the voice of ink clothes sounded outside the door: "master."

Gu Mingxuan's whole body was emitting a cold breath. The cold voice said, "did you catch it?"

"Caught... But..." Mo Yi's voice was very low: "it's a dead man. He broke the fangs in his mouth."

Gu Mingxuan said coldly, "I hope this is the last time."

Mo Yi en gave a sound, and his nervous mood could be heard through the door: "my subordinates leave."

Mu Zhi Huan frowned. From the conversation between the two, the person who wanted to do something to himself has committed suicide?

"I can come out now..."

Before she finished speaking, her nose was invaded by a faint fragrance of herbs.

Mu Zhihuan's tight nerves relaxed when he felt Gu Mingxuan's breath.

As soon as she wanted to turn back, she was hugged by a wide chest from behind.

Gu Mingxuan hugged mu Zhihuan tightly and took a deep breath.

Feeling Gu Mingxuan's tension, mu Zhihuan patted him, held his hand, motioned him to relax, then turned around and hugged Gu Mingxuan face to face.

"It's so fast. You don't know. I was just scared."

Gu Mingxuan held mu Zhihuan tightly. The voice still sounds a little scared: "if I'm a little late... The consequences are unimaginable."

"I can hide myself. Didn't you hide two before you saw me?"

With that, mu Zhihuan also pointed to the dart on the window frame: "you see, I also have the ability to protect myself."

Gu Mingxuan didn't look at the darts at all. Instead, he hugged mu Zhihuan more tightly: "next time where I am, you will be there."

"OK, I know." Mu Zhihuan patted Gu Mingxuan on the back. It was he who was frightened. He was better than himself.