Hearing Mu Zhihuan's instructions, Little He was a little surprised. "Where are those traditional Chinese medicines used to wash the face that the doctor gave me?"
Mu Zhihuan unhappily glared at her. "Of course you can't use it again! Do you still want your face? "
Nodding vigorously, Little He repeatedly said, "Yes! Yes! "Yes!"
Only after seeing that she had agreed to all her requests did Mu Zhihuan let her go with a sigh of relief. Before leaving, she told her that she would go to find her using the address written on the paper.
After that, Mu Zhihuan instructed the rest of the people to pack up their things before she left by herself for her own residence. Now that she had run out and left, she would definitely be angry when she returned to the small group.
Mu Zhihuan was thinking about buying a sugar doll for the little blob, but when she finally reacted, she discovered that she had stopped in front of Gu Mingxuan's house.
He raised his eyes to look at the cold door plate of Gu Ming's residence. His footsteps paced back and forth between leaving and entering.
Seeing what had happened last night, Gu Mingxuan was sure that the fire was not light. She wanted to go in and take a look, but Mu Zhihuan felt that she had no grounds to back out.
Just as he was hesitating, he saw a petite green figure walk out of the residence.
Behind her was the familiar whiteness.
Mu Zhihuan subconsciously dodged to the side, hiding her figure behind the stone pillar.
"Ming Xuan, just send him here. The cold wind has already invaded your body."
Pingle's gentle voice rang out. She turned around to look at Gu Mingxuan, her eyes filled with tenderness.
Gu Mingxuan nodded indifferently. "I'll get Mo Yi to send you off."
Princess Pingle shook her head. "No need, I need to take care of you. Speaking of which …" You don't have a female servant in your house, so it's inconvenient. I'll get Huang Ama to send you two palace maids. "
The princess took a step forward and smoothed out the front of Gu Mingxuan's clothes. The wind blew, blowing up their black hair and making love to each other in the wind.
Gu Mingxuan's meticulously sculpted facial features were beautiful yet not vulgar, elegant yet not demonic, as if every part of her was beautiful to the point of being perfect, beautiful to the point of being indistinguishable between the sexes. Princess Pingle, on the other hand, had a handsome face, fair and tender skin.
A couple.
This was the first and only word that emerged in Mu Zhihuan's mind.
Mu Zhihuan felt that she was dwarfed by this feeling of contrast. Although she hadn't compared it to begin with, she still felt that it was simply unsuitable for her to stand by Gu Mingxuan's side.
It was unknown how long she stood there until her feet went numb. Only then did Mu Zhihuan realize that she should be leaving.
He turned around and was about to leave, but before he could take two steps, he suddenly bumped into a sturdy chest.
Before Mu Zhihuan could see who it was, the familiar fragrance of medicinal herbs entered her nose.
"How long did I think you were going to stand there? Why didn't you come in?"
Mu Zhihuan took a step back and sniffed. "I'm not here to see you. I'm just tired from the journey and want to rest. Why would I enter?"
Seeing that Mu Zhihuan was adamant, Gu Mingxuan smiled. "Stand and rest?"
Having been exposed, Mu Zhihuan's face did not turn red nor did her heart jump. She straightened her neck and said, "I like it, is that not okay? Looking at you, you seem to be almost done, right? "Since everything is fine now, move aside. I'm still busy."
She was about to push Gu Mingxuan away, but before she could do so, Gu Mingxuan suddenly flashed backwards. With his guard up, Mu Zhihuan, who had instantly lost her center of gravity, pounced forward.
Just when Mu Zhihuan was ready to be thrown to the ground, Gu Mingxuan suddenly grabbed her hand and tugged fiercely, firmly pulling her into his embrace.
This scared Mu Zhihuan so much that her heart thumped in her chest. She leaned against Gu Mingxuan's chest for a long time before she finally realized how intimate her position was with Gu Mingxuan.
He tried to prop himself up and push Gu Mingxuan away, but he didn't expect Gu Mingxuan to hold him even tighter.
Feeling his slightly high body temperature and hearing the sound of his beating heart, Mu Zhihuan's ears gradually turned red.
Sensing that the person in his embrace had stopped struggling, a gentle light flashed across Gu Mingxuan's eyes. "I'm very happy that you've come to see me."
"I didn't come to see you." Mu Zhihuan pouted like a dead duck.
Ignoring her denial, Gu Mingxuan smiled faintly, "I didn't see it, but I didn't see it. Where's your carriage?"
Hearing his tone, Mu Zhihuan could only roll her eyes. She wanted to break free from Gu Mingxuan's embrace, but she couldn't do anything about it. She could only howl:
"Let me go first. This is the main road. If someone saw you hugging me like this, they would gossip."
"True." Gu Mingxuan had truly let go of Mu Zhihuan after she said this.
However, in the next second, Mu Zhihuan was dragged into the house by Gu Mingxuan. With a flick of Gu Mingxuan's sleeve, the door was brought over. Gu Mingxuan then looked at Mu Zhihuan with a smile and said, "Then it's fine as long as no one sees you, right?"
Bullshit!
Mu Zhihuan couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Don't cuddle with me. You have to carry someone else."
Princess Pingle, for example.
However, Gu Mingxuan didn't care about her displeasure from the start. He held her tightly in his arms and said, "I don't need anyone else."
This sentence did not require anyone else. It was like an electric current, causing Mu Zhihuan's entire body to stiffen.
She raised her eyes to look at the man who was a head taller than her. The feeling of being stuck in her heart seemed to disappear just because of that sentence.
The hand that had been hanging by his side slowly rose up, then … She gently hugged Gu Mingxuan's back.
In an instant, it was as if the surrounding air had stopped. Mu Zhihuan quietly listened to Gu Mingxuan's rhythmic heartbeat, and unexpectedly calmed down.
Feeling the person in his arms quieten down, Gu Mingxuan asked softly, "You're preparing to buy candy for Ran'er?"
As she said this, Mu Zhihuan finally remembered her purpose in leaving here. She snorted and pushed Gu Mingxuan away.
"That's right, so I really was just passing by and coincidentally met you, the Peace and Joy Princess …" I think it's not good for me to show up at this time, so I wanted to hide. "
Gu Mingxuan really couldn't do anything about Mu Zhihuan's stubborn mouth. He helplessly pursed his lips and said, "It won't be good if you show up. The candy seller's spot has already closed. I have a lot here, so you can take it from me."
Since Mo Yi had already said so, there was no reason for Mu Zhihuan to reject it. "Then get Mo Yi to bring it over. It's getting late, I have to go back too."
However, Gu Mingxuan had no intention of letting him go. "Come in and have a seat."