C11 kowtowing (2/2)

This voice sounded really familiar. Mu Ru Yue thought in her heart.

Since the others had already spoken, Xing'er naturally didn't dare to stay. After Xing'er left, Mu Ru Yue felt her eyes light up. It was because the veil had been lifted.

What entered his eyes was a bright red wedding suit, as well as a man's slim waist. This body shape was extremely good. Mu Ru Yue smacked her lips as she thought.

”Princess Consort has been staring at This King's waist. What are you doing? But are you worried that This King will not be able to satisfy you in the future? ” The man's voice was no longer as cold as when he was outside. Instead, it had a hint of playfulness and mockery in it.

Mu Ru Yue was startled. This voice was too familiar.

Raising her head, Mu Ru Yue looked at the man's face. It didn't matter if she didn't look at him, but at that moment, she felt as though she wasn't in a good mood!

Under the candlelight, it was an extremely beautiful face. The willow leaf eyebrows looked even better than the woman, and there was a hint of melancholy within them. A pair of peach blossom eyes were tainted with haze.

His fair face was even more beautiful than the white jade accessories he wore. Such a face, no matter what era it was, could make a person's heart beat faster.

However, it was this face that almost made Mu Ru Yue swallow the poisoned pastry in her hand and commit suicide!

”I wonder if Your Highness' face is satisfactory?”

”Satisfied.” Mu Ru Yue was stuttering. He felt that he had to find a good time to acknowledge Buddha! Of course, this was on the premise that she could survive.

Hearing Mu Ru Yue's words, the man's smile became wider, and he looked even more enchanting. But right now, Mu Ru Yue really felt as though she had seen a ghost.

Furthermore, he was a debt collector!

”Princess doesn't seem to be very afraid of This King.” The man's words were rather meaningful.

”How could that be? Your Highness' demeanor is like that of a man of heaven, I am just a little entranced by your actions. ” Mu Ru Yue had a sincere expression on her face.

”Is that so?” The man raised an eyebrow and picked up a teacup from the table. After weighing the cup, she asked, ”Princess, what do you think of this cup?”

”The items from the King's Manor are all of the highest quality.” Mu Ru Yue's face was now stiff.

The man's smile deepened as he passed the teacup to Mu Ru Yue. She whispered dubiously in her ear, ”The one that wangfei smashed me with before is very painful.”

With just one sentence, Mu Ru Yue's final bit of rationality exploded.