Chapter 11 (2/2)

Mu Qingge stole a glance at Qin Jinhao. She thought she could hide it from Mu Ge.

“Do you like him?” They were in a tent. Mu Ge sat with her legs crossed and suddenly asked Mu Qingge.

“What?” Mu Qingge dodged her eyes.

Mu Xiong was busy with camp arrangements. He had developed the habit of patrolling in person on the battlefield. At this time, Mu Ge was the only one resting in the tent.

Mu Ge narrowed her eyes and leaned forward, close to Mu Qingge’s spirit. “You adore a prince while you’re disguising as a man. I’m afraid things have not been easy on you, right?”

Mu Qingge froze. Mu Ge could see the paleness in her translucent face.

Mu Ge lazily withdrew her prodding body and said in a dangerous tone, “Now, I’m you. If you don’t want Mu Qingge to disappear again, you’d better tell me everything that you’ve been hiding from me.”

Mu Qingge pursed her lips and said softly, “I have no intention of hiding from you.”

“Talk.” Mu Ge raised her eyes.

…

Fifteen minutes later, there was silence in the tent.

“Good-for-nothing, tyrannical, cruel, irritable, arrogant, and… homosexual? Good. That’s great!” Mu Ge gritted her teeth. Her expression was dark and ugly.

Exactly what kind of person had she reborn into?

Previously, she merely thought that Mu Qingge had been well-behaved because of her status. She never expected herself to inherit such a ‘reputable’ name from the latter.

The rest were just names, but being branded as a homosexual… This blame was simply too…

Anyone could tell with one glance that Qin Jinhao was a profoundly scheming man. As a prince, how naive could he be?