The Boss is Very Busy

I don't know why the little majesty suddenly changed his mind, he lowered his head and responded, "Yes."

The attendant was about to go out again, and the little majesty behind him again said coldly, "Wait—"

"..." The attendant turned around silently, his face calm, "What else does your Highness have to say?"

Xi Quan's soft fingertips touched the loose red rope on his slender wrist, which was hidden in his wide sleeves, and he slightly pressed his lips.

"Tell her... my Highness will go."

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In the past few days, MuMian has been staying in the barracks, seeing rough and tall "rough guys". She really missed her tender and beautiful little brother.

On the appointed day, MuMian went to the appointment.

MuMian also wanted to take a romantic route, specifically asking him to meet in a place full of flowers.

After arriving, MuMian just wanted to turn around and confidently asked him whether he liked it or not, the little majesty frowned, with a faint expression: "My Highness is allergic to pollen."

"..."

The expression of MuMian froze on her face suddenly, she blinked her eyelashes, and looked at the young snow-white and soft face, with an inexplicable feeling of guilt in her heart. The general coughed and barely maintained her composure: "Sorry, I do not know."

Xi Quan moved his fingers, and his white and flawless sleeves fell, hidden in his slender and white wrists, and the loose red rope was worn on his wrists. The red color lined the skin with beautiful luster.

MuMian looked around, and the other party was allergic to pollen, so he couldn't stay in this place anymore.

The general suddenly stretched out his hand to the little majesty, and at the same time her eyes fell on the delicate and beautiful little majesty, she bent her lower lip with a natural expression.

"Then I will take His Highness away."

The little majesty looked at the hand stretched out by the other party, and was stunned for a moment, his delicate face was slightly silent.

For a long time, MuMian didn't move, but I didn't expect him to really want to catch it.

After a while, the general just wanted to withdraw his hand.

The little majesty in his line of sight suddenly moved, and he slowly stretched out his white and clear palms, his fingertips were slender, clean and flawless, falling quietly, and the soft and delicate touch instantly fell on his palm.

MuMian eyebrows moved.

Then there was a light and gentle smile on her face, the vaguely sultry general gently held the other's white and delicate little hand in her palm, and the woman said softly.

"Remember to hold me tight."

Hearing the clear and moist voice of the other party, Xi Quan raised his eyelashes, the amber pupils smeared with a cold and indifferent mood, but the boy's lips slightly pursed.

The snow-white face was slightly drooping, and the curled and long eyelashes hung on the eyes, gently fanning.

MuMian just wanted to drag him away, the young man behind him suddenly mumbled, letting out a shallow breath.

MuMian was slightly taken aback, and she looked over.

Xi Quan touched her gaze, his expression paused slightly, and then put on a cold and indifferent expression. He frowned and said in a vicious tone: "What's the matter? It's not you who said--"

The little majesty paused, looked away, turned her little face away and looked away, then slowly said.

"...Tighten it?"

MuMian curled the corners of his lips, gave a grin in his breath, and tightened his fingertips for a few minutes. After that, he clearly felt that the other party was obviously stiff, and he lowered his head and let it be quietly. She took her lead without saying a word.

MuMian pulled him out of here. Although he didn't stay long, the little majesty still had a red rash on his white jade face after he came out.