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The condition was very tempting, but looking at the expressions of Jiang Zisu and Gu Mingxuan, they felt that this condition would not work.

As expected, in the next second, Jiang Zisu appeared in front of Zhennan with a blur of his footsteps, and then directly tapped on his chest before Zhennan had the chance to resist. In between his eyes, Zhennan fell straight to the ground.

Mu Zhihuan immediately covered Tuanzi's eyes and looked at the person on the ground with lingering fear: "Die … "Dead?"

Jiang Zisu shook his head: "Not dead, just unconscious."

Hearing him say that, Mu Zhihuan heaved a sigh of relief: "Then what do we do now?"

Hearing Mu Zhihuan's question, Jiang Zisu retracted his gaze, and walked in front of Gu Mingxuan. I lost to you in hunting, and according to our agreement, you should bring them down the mountain.

After saying that, Mu Zi Hua looked at her with a serious expression. There seemed to be a trace of sadness in her eyes. She really wanted to ask the two of them what their agreement was.

Jiang Zisu rubbed his hand on Tuanzi's furry head, "Ran'er, you have to obediently listen to your mother, okay?"

Tuanzi was suddenly frightened, but whenhe thought about how Jiang Zisu usually taught his to write, she immediately became obedient and allowed him to massage his head.

This was the first time in a long time that the Tuanzi had been so obedient to him.

Jiang Zisu's mouth was full of bitterness. He turned around and looked at Gu Mingxuan's hand that was holding the same red rope as Mu Zhihuan and the Tuanzi, a bitter look flashed past his eyes: "Take good care of them."

Gu Mingxuan did not speak, he only nodded his head.

Then, Jiang Zisu turned around and left under Mu Zhihuan's blank gaze. That look of decisiveness caused Mu Zhihuan's eyelids to jump.

"What happened to him?"

Gu Mingxuan did not speak, and only held onto Mu Zhihuan's hand: "Let's go."

Until the horse carriage, Mu Zhihuan was still confused: "Actually I think Zhennan's suggestion is pretty good, why don't you guys agree?"

Looking at the curiosity in Mu Zhihuan's eyes, Gu Mingxuan felt a little helpless: "Do you really think that Jiang Zimu would be so stupid, to not be wary at all while leaving Zhennan by his side?"

was a little confused by his words, she frowned: "You mean that the revolt this time was known by Jiang Zimu?"

Gu Mingxuan raised his brows, "Why are you so concerned about the affairs of others?"

Hearing Gu Mingxuan's bad tone, Mu Zhihuan cleared her throat guiltily, "I was just thinking that if I succeeded in usurping my position, then I would be free … Do you still want me to stop calling you 'wangfei'? "

Hearing her words, Gu Mingxuan's expression became a little better, "Although it can't be said that you know everything, but at least you have learnt a bit, so we had already planned a long time ago, to take advantage of this opportunity to let Jiang Zimu take the throne."

So that made Mu Zhihuan understand: "No wonder you guys ignored that Zhennan, so it turned out that you guys had already planned a long time ago to blame them."

Thinking that she would be free soon, Mu Zhihuan pursed her lips and smiled.

"Is the bet you made earlier related to me?"

In fact, he was not that stupid. Looking at Jiang Zisu's expression and what he said before he left, he could roughly guess what they were betting on.

Furthermore, it looked like Gu Yunxuan had won. "Then I'll just obediently return to the Prince's Mansion and wait for him to write the letter of departure?"

Seeing her happy expression, all the displeasure in Gu Mingxuan's heart dissipated. He embraced Mu Zhihuan and kissed her forehead: "It's not to return to the Duke Palaces, it's to return to my house."

"Your house!" Mu Zhihuan was startled, "But … Is that okay? "

Although the three of them had a tacit understanding, outsiders did not know about their relationship, wouldn't it be too obvious if Mu Zhihuan just openly lived in Gu Mingxuan's house?

Seeing Mu Zhihuan's hesitation, Gu Yunxuan raised his eyebrows. "Could it be that there's something else in the Duke's Mansion that you need to put down?"

"Not really!" Feeling the strength of her hands gradually increasing, Mu Zhihuan hurriedly shook her head and denied. "What is there that I can't let go of? My most important things are here. "

At this time, Tuanzi, who was watching the two happily chatting on the side, finally stopped.

He squeezed between the two and sat on the legs of Mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan. He pouted his cute mouth and muttered, "Ran'er also wants to come with you!"

Mu Zhihuan pinched Tuanzi's chubby face: "Then does Ran'er want to go to Uncle Gu's house?"

"Is that really possible?" Tuanzi opened his round eyes wide: "Ran'er likes Uncle Gu's house, there are a lot of sugar people inside."

Gu Mingxuan was helpless: "Kid, do you only know how to make candy?"

Tuanzi tilted his head and thought for a long time. "There's even a good-looking Uncle Gu in there, Ran'er also likes the Uncle Gu!"

Hearing Tuanzi's naive words, Mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan looked at each other and laughed, causing the atmosphere in the carriage to become extremely warm.

Originally, Mu Zhihuan wanted to go back to the Duke Palaces to pack her stuff, but Gu Mingxuan wouldn't let him.

Helpless, Mu Zhihuan could only get someone to send a letter to the Madam Lady, telling her that herself and the Tuanzi were safe, and told her not to worry.

On the night Gu Mingxuan stayed at the house, the three of them ate an extremely warm dinner.

As Tuanzi was too tired from walking too much in the day, he started to tilt his head and doze off before he even finished her meal.

Mu Zhihuan nodded her head like a chick pecking rice grains as she dripped her snot and laughed as she carried him. She looked at Gu Mingxuan and said, "Don't tell me you didn't prepare a room for us."

"Your room has been prepared since early morning. I'll take you there."

After Mu Zhihuan followed Gu Mingxuan for a while, she suddenly realized that something was amiss: "Isn't this the way to your room?"

Gu Mingxuan turned around and looked at her: "You're my wife, you won't sleep in the Consent Room with me?"

Looking at his confident look, Mu Zhihuan suddenly felt that her face was a little hot.

Looking at her crimson red face which was slowly crawling up his ears, Gu Mingxuan chuckled: "What? "You don't want to share my bedroom?"

At first glance, it did not seem to be a problem, but when Mu Zhihuan thought about it, she felt that Gu Mingxuan was driving.

She opened her mouth and felt thirsty. After a long time, she spat out a sentence, "Then …" What about that Ran'er guy? You can't sleep between us, can you? "

Seeing her serious expression, the smile on Gu Mingxuan's face grew even wider. "There's always a place, let's go."

As he said that, he held onto Mu Zhihuan's hand.

Feeling the warmth from his fingertips, Mu Zhihuan's face was burning hot.

This corridor, which was not very long before, was incredibly long tonight. It felt as if there was no end to it.

After walking for a long time, Gu Mingxuan finally stopped. Only then did Mu Zhihuan see that the room that was being invited had a different decorations to it than the one he had.