C245 (1/2)

She had been married to Chen Yao for three years. However, she had never interfered with the affairs of the clan and had always targeted her alone. The only thing worth noting was that she had visited almost every room over the years. Mu Hanning felt that she was looking for something.

While she was thinking about it, Mimin barged in and saw the dazzling array of pillows in the room. Her eyes lit up.

This was the secret that Chen Yao had bitterly hidden for Mu Hanning.

”Ah Ning, did you collect all these?”

Minle happily shuttled back and forth between the shelves, curiously examining every pillow.

Mu Hanning remained silent.

Perhaps it was the maidservant who informed him that Chen Yao had arrived after a while.

”Minle, why are you here?”

”Min Le turned around and looked at Chen Yao with an affectionate gaze.” ”Chen Yao!”

”I didn't know she would come here. You wouldn't mind, would you, Anin?”

Pulling on Allergy Le's hand, Chen Yao apologetically smiled.

Mu Hanning shook his head with tears in his eyes. They had never met each other before.

”If you like the pillow here, I'll send someone to find you a better one. Father has something to discuss with us, so let's head over first! ” Chen Yao went out with Minle in his arms and did not look back once during this time. Watching the two of them disappear into the distance, Mu Hanning fell silent.

He suddenly recalled Chen Yaoyin's poem of that year, ”A foot of dark red dust, naturally inferior to the new.”

After dispersing the attendants around him, Minle snuck back into the side room. Pick up a porcelain pillow and smash it.

Pah, the porcelain pillow fell to the ground, emitting a dazzling white light. It was as if he was trapped in a fantasy world.

”You really have a purpose for coming here!”

Mu Hanning laughed coldly. From the moment she stepped into the room, she knew she would come back. Her royal father was unwilling to admit that he had a daughter who was a witch, and was also unwilling to part with the advantage she had given to the imperial family.

How could there be such a good thing in this world?

A dagger slipped out from her sleeve as Minle's normally gentle and kind eyes pierced viciously towards Mu Hanning. How could a princess who had lived in the palace for a long time have any strength?

However, Minle was unwilling to give up, as he was determined to capture Mu Hanning.

Mu Hanning had no choice but to retaliate.

”The good gall of Shang Shu Manor actually hid from you for so long. ”Mu Hanyi, hurry up and surrender.”

”Ah Ning, Ah Ning?” Chen Yao softly called from outside the door.

”Let's see how long you can keep pretending!”

The porcelain pillow that was pushed onto the wooden shelf suddenly fell to the ground. The dream in the pillow was drifting around because it had lost its container and tens of millions of glows. Minle grasped a ball tightly in his hand and fell to the ground.

After roughly kicking the door open, Chen Yao had a gloomy expression on his face.

A messy dreamland flowed in the air as Min Le laid on the ground unconscious. Mu Hanning stood at the side with an indifferent expression. Anyone who sees this situation will understand.

Mu Hanning had a dream for the princess.

”It's not me.” Mu Hanning explained.

She didn't care about the opinions of others; she only cared about Chen Yao.

Chen Yao coldly listened to Mu Hanning's pale face, and his expression turned even uglier.