Chapter 11

"Since it was the prince of your family, why did he come without invitation? How can I know if you are the prince's servant?" Looking at this small servant's arrogant attitude, Mu unintentional eyes can not help but be cold.

Is it true that she still used to cling to the admiration of the king of Beiming in the past?

"Miss mu, are you going to disobey the will of the prince?" When you hear this, your highness, how can you sneer?

If it is not because the prince wants to humiliate the ninth prince, he would like to let her go away!

"Is it hard for your highness to forget that now that I have an engagement with the ninth prince, the prince has openly asked me to have a tryst. I'm afraid it's not very good?" Mu Wuxin raised a touch of enchanting smile, the faint tone with a bit lazy, but can let people hear her tone of impoliteness.

If she could hold back her little temper, she would not be heartless.

"You When the servant heard that Mu Wuxin opened his mouth so shamelessly, he almost didn't die of anger. He asked Miss Mu not to talk nonsense. Who knows that our prince and princess are in love and will get married soon. Now the ninth Prince is also in the elegant room, so he asked Miss Mu to go up

The servant's implication was that if the prince liked her, he would not personally propose to let her marry the ninth prince.

Mu Wuxin naturally knew that the king of Beiming was in the elegant room, but he pretended not to know it. "Oh, since the Lord is also there, then I will just go up there

Mu did not mean to haughtily raised his head, eyes disdain, that appearance, full of obstinate and pampered.

Mu does not have the heart to walk slowly toward the elegant room upstairs, the winter moon follows behind her, attendants lead her to the elegant room.

"Your Highness, Miss Mu is here."

Beiming Jun night's eyes, toward the outside slowly into the Mu Wuxin looked at the past, an instant, he immediately froze.

Today's Mu has no intention. She is wearing a black dress with a white satin on her waist, which perfectly outlines her waist.

Black skirt, embroidered with dark plum, gives birth to a sense of nobility and mystery

Mu Wuxin just lightly glanced at the night of Beiming monarch, and his eyes turned to Beiming Junlin. When she looked at him, the man's eyes also looked at her.

Two people four eyes, as unmarried couple, their eyes do not have a trace of feelings for each other.

When the wind startled to see nine Wangye, the eyes immediately lit up!

How beautiful and beautiful the devil is!

A black robe, black eyes, cold as ice, men sit there, even if they do not speak, but can let people feel a sense of oppression.

By contrast, the prince beside him looks inferior.

"The Lord wants me?" Mu Wuxin walked to the side of Beiming king Lin, with a smile on the edge, which made people feel happy.

Mu Wuxin doesn't have any appearance of wanting to salute at all. Since then, she sits beside the king of Beiming. Even if the man beside her is cold like a thousand feet of ice, Mu Wuxin doesn't mind at all. A pair of star eyes are smart as if they haven't seen him, "don't you know, what's the matter with the Lord?"

After her death, the winter moon saw that her young lady was still in front of her royal highness and nine princes, and her heart almost jumped to her throat.

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