A hint of gentleness appeared in her frosty eyes that were practically filled with a fatal attraction. Mu Yunyao's mind went into a trance as she blankly looked down at the Titan King who had raised his arms.
Mu Yunyao could clearly hear her heart beating faster than usual, which made her feel helpless for the first time. Her fingers, which were placed on the windowsill, gradually tightened as her nails pierced into her palm, allowing her to gradually regain her reason. "Your Highness, why are you here?"
Just now, at that moment, she seemed to see a warm halo behind King Yue, giving her the urge to follow his orders. She wanted to jump straight down, as if if if she could jump down, he would catch her and then welcome the warmth of the blossoming flower …
Seeing Mu Yunyao come back to her senses, a trace of pity flashed in King Yue's eyes. He slowly lowered his arm and grabbed a osmanthus flower. With a smile, he said, "I'll admire the flower."
Mu Yunyao raised her eyebrows and tried her best to suppress the strangeness in her heart. "Your Highness, could it be that you're joking? This is the Shang Shu Manor after all. Aren't you afraid of causing trouble by coming here to admire the flowers?"
King Yue blinked and threw the flower in his hand to Mu Yunyao's side with precision. "But this is the only flower here."
Since he wanted to admire the flowers, he wanted to see someone, but he couldn't say these words out loud. If he opened his mouth, it was afraid that he would only push Yun Yao even further away, and if he failed once, he wouldn't make the same mistake again.
Mu Yunyao lowered her eyes to look at the flowery branches beside her. The smile on her lips slightly faded, "Your Highness has already finished giving her the flowers. It's time to go back."
"Yes, it is indeed late. You also need to rest early."
Mu Yunyao nodded her head. At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside, causing her heart to tighten. She quickly opened the window wider and moved to the side, "Hurry up, don't let anyone find out."
A hint of happiness flashed quickly in King Yue's eyes. He lightly tapped on the tip of his feet and quickly leaped up to the second floor of the Precious Moon Pavilion. He then stepped on the windowsill as he jumped to Mu Yunyao's side. The voices outside seemed to pass by and gradually faded after a few sentences. Mu Yunyao slightly heaved a sigh of relief, but just as she turned her head to look into Yue Wang's smiling eyes, she suddenly felt a wave of numbness flash past her back. She hurriedly took two steps back and leaned against the wall.
At the wall.
At this moment, Mu Yunyao had just finished her bath and her body was still emitting a faint steam. Her entire body was like a piece of jade that had been placed in the water for a bath, making her appear extremely clean and moist.
Under the night sky, she was no longer as calm and distant as she usually was. Instead, she nervously leaned against the wall, like a lovebirds who had lost their owner, as she vigilantly surveyed her surroundings, bringing with her a soft, bluffing aura.
"Your Highness, the sound outside is gone, he seems to be …" Mu Yunyao hadn't even finished speaking when she saw the Winged King bully his body, shrouding her in shadow.
Mu Yunyao tightly clenched her fist as if something was pressing down on her chest, causing her to suffocate. Yue Yang stretched out his hand and slowly approached Mu Yunyao, but just as he was about to make contact with her, he bent down and picked up the cloak that fell to the ground. He gently shook it and passed it over, "In the capital, you can't compare to Mausoleum City.
It's easy to get caught in the cold, but don't open your windows at night.
Mu Yunyao let out a breath of relief. Only when she came back to her senses did she realize that her palm was actually drenched in sweat. "Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness Duke of Yue."
Seeing that Mu Yunyao did not receive the cloak, a trace of helplessness flashed across the eyes of the King Yue Wang. He resolutely lifted up the cloak and placed it in front of her, "Put it on!"
Mu Yunyao pursed her lips. Looking at the resolute expression on King Yue's face, she extended her hand to grab the cloak and draped it over her shoulders.
Yue Yang nodded his head in satisfaction as his gaze swept across Mu Yunyao's face. "Have you recovered from your injuries from a few days ago?"
"Thank you for your concern, your highness King Yue. I am fine now."
"Meng Yanran attacked you. You shouldn't have just slapped her." In the capital, the human heart is unpredictable, and the environment is much more complex than the one in Ziling City. Since you have come here, you should be prepared to fall into a deep and scheming trap. " Mu Yunyao's fingers, which were holding onto the strap of her cloak, trembled. She did not understand the intention of Emperor Yu's words. The reason she was punishing Meng Yanran in such a way was to leave a firm impression on the emperor. Otherwise, when Meng Yanran framed her that day, she would have taken the opportunity to destroy her legs …
"After all, the relationship between the Su Clan and the Meng Clan is different. It depends on the relationship between them." If you were in a strange place, others might not be able to talk about it. In the turbulent undercurrents of the ocean, sharp reefs are hidden everywhere. He would try his best to protect her, but there was no way for him to do so at all times. Moreover, Yun Yao was not some ordinary girl like those other girls. She had her own intelligence …
Even if they didn't rely on anyone, they would still be able to steadily walk down the path of plans and schemes.
"Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness King Yue." Mu Yunyao lowered her eyes as she replied.
Moonlight shone in from the window as Mu Yunyao stood at the edge of the window, her slender and long eyelashes slightly curling up, giving the Titan an the urge to stretch out and touch it with her fingers.
"Even though the capital is dangerous, it's a good thing that I'm back. If you have any difficulties, feel free to send someone to find me. You should stay in the Fu Clan's residence. It's not too far from here."
Mu Yunyao suddenly raised her eyes. "Your Highness doesn't intend to return to western Guangdong?"
"Yeah, I don't plan on going back for now."
"But, the Emperor …"
"Don't worry, I have a plan." King Yue lowered his voice. The clear and cold voice was no longer there. Instead, it had a hint of hoarseness to it, bringing with it a hint of gentleness and gentleness.
Mu Yunyao's heart suddenly tightened. The bright moonlight shone through the window and shone into the eyes of the Titan. It was as if millions of stars were lit up in his eyes, and those stars were all revolving around the image that was reflected in his eyes.
Mu Yunyao's chest tightened. She could feel the abnormal panic in her heart, which made her feel at a loss, "It's getting late, it's time for His Highness King Yue to return." I found something. " Yue Yang did not move, but looked at Mu Yunyao with a smile. After a while, he did not see her ask any further questions and couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his lips, "Every time you want to pull away from me, you will always call me your highness Yue Yang. I still like it when you call me your highness.
Fourth Master Ning, or … " "Your Highness!" Mu Yunyao interrupted Duke Yue and subconsciously, she did not want him to finish his words because she had a feeling that the words Duke Yue was about to say would definitely disrupt her peaceful life completely, "When you return to the capital, you will no longer be the Fourth Master of the Ning family, but the Demon King.
In this place, no one had the right to act willfully again, especially someone like her and Titan, who struggled every step of the way.
"I should go." The Winged King picked up the osmanthus flowers from the window sill and carefully tucked them into his sleeves. He then stepped onto the window sill and jumped down.
Mu Yunyao's fingers tightened slightly. She wanted to turn around and leave, but in the end she couldn't control herself and stood by the window, looking down at the cinnabar dandelion.
The flowers were red and the clusters of flowers were like clouds and mist, but the handsome figure beneath the tree was nowhere to be seen. When he left Tomb City, he was injured. Is he fully recovered now …
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