Transmigration: Prince, Step Aside

Chapter 271

Mu Zhihuan's scalp was numb when he saw it. It took him a while to react. He didn't have to be afraid of him now. Anyway, he couldn't have done it in front of so many people,

So mu Zhihuan simply pretended to be stunned: "Lord, what are you doing looking at me like this? Isn't there something on my face?"

Being reminded by mu Zhihuan, Jiang zisu found that he saw God again. He looked away with some annoyance: "nothing, just feel that you haven't seen for a long time. Your complexion has become better. Even your face looks ruddy than before."

Mu Zhihuan narrowed her eyes: "it can only be said that Gu Mingxuan raised me very well, so I became like this."

"But..." Mu Zhi cheered and pretended to be thinking. "Maybe it's because of having children. It's said that women who have had children will be more beautiful than before."

Hearing the words "having a child", Jiang zisu's face suddenly turned pale: "yes... Yes, although I know you have a son, I don't know the name of Huang TAISUN."

But Jiang zisu didn't expect that as soon as his words were exported, mu Zhihuan looked up and down with confused eyes. After a long time, Jiang zisu understood why mu Zhihuan looked at himself with such eyes, because he was purely looking for abuse.

"Gu Mingxuan's son and I are called Gu muhuan. We are a very lovely six or seven year old boy."

Gu muhuan, Gu muhuan, Mu Huan.

The meaning of the name is not too obvious. Anyone who can write can know the meaning of the name. Jiang zisu stood in place for a long time before he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Mu Huan... It's a good name. You can see that the prince is very attentive to him."

Mu Zhihuan nodded: "yes, sometimes it's dark after tomorrow, but he will still take some time to accompany Mu Huan. Even I admire his perseverance."

Saying this, mu Zhihuan found that she was wrong. It felt as if she was eating her son's vinegar.

Listening to the words that mu Zhihuan said inadvertently from her heart, Jiang zisu felt that her heart was like being pierced with a needle. Yes, it was painful and uncomfortable.

But he also knew that he had no reason to let her stop talking about Gu Mingxuan. Even, he even wanted mu Zhihuan's name to appear in his mouth, which became so extravagant.

After he was in place, Jiang zisu sighed slightly, but his face tried to soften his expression: "since it's good for you, that's good. You're busy first. That's what I want to tell you."

Mu Zhihuan didn't know whether he really came to convey this will to himself or to see himself through this.

But these are not important. The important thing is that if he is really connected with Dawei's Palace this time, he will really jump to the next floor and be closer to his goal.

Thinking so, mu Zhihuan felt that the next days should be very busy.

But just as she was about to walk into the shop, Jiang zisu suddenly stopped her from behind: "you should be almost finished? I'll take you back."

With that, Jiang zisu let him drive the luxurious carriage behind him.

Mu Zhihuan took a look and politely refused: "no, in fact, I have an appointment tonight, so I can't go back to the palace with you."

Hearing mu Zhihuan's refusal, Jiang zisu finally had to take pictures, and then turned and left the door of the powder shop.

But somehow, when he left, mu Zhihuan saw a trace of loneliness from his back, giving people the feeling that he was a little like a lost dog.

Just when mu Zhihuan shook her head to stop thinking, Qinghe ran out of it.

After she taught Han Wu a lesson, she remembered that mu Zhihuan had been out for a long time, so she pulled Han Wu out to find someone.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she walked outside the door, she saw Jiang zisu's figure, so she looked at mu Zhihuan suspiciously: "Zhihuan, are you..."

Mu Zhihuan stood up and said she didn't know: "it was Jiang zisu who came to me. He brought me a message. It's getting late. Just let others guard the shop. Let's go first. This matter has to be discussed with you."

Qinghe is confused by mu Zhihuan's words. What can Jiang zisu say that mu Zhihuan needs to discuss with himself?

Although very confused, Qinghe still took Han Wu and mu Zhihuan to the "Cuiyun building".

It was just something that Qinghe didn't expect. When he arrived, Gu Mingxuan had ordered the food and was waiting for him. This speed surprised Qinghe to stand in place for a long time.

Han Wu looks strange. The dark guard Qinghe around mu Zhihuan can't see. He can see clearly. With so many dark guards around, the master will naturally arrange what he wants to do in advance.

Just the man sitting opposite gave Han Wu a sense of crisis.

Obviously, he is so thin and weak, but he gives himself the pressure that few people can give. What's going on?

When mu Zhihuan sat next to Gu Mingxuan, she turned around and saw that Qinghe and Han Wu were still stunned at the door, so she coughed and aroused their thoughts: "what are you doing here? Come and have dinner!"

Being yelled by her, Qinghe felt his nose and sat opposite mu Zhihuan.

But when she sat down and just ate a few bites of the meal, she was stunned again.

Last time I had dinner with mu Zhihuan and patronized drinking. I didn't notice at all. Gu Mingxuan completely spoiled mu Zhihuan as a child!

Eat fish to pick on her, eat shrimp to peel her, and even eat green vegetables. Gu Mingxuan was unhappy and sandwiched in Mu Zhihuan's bowl, and whispered: "I know you don't like to eat, but how much to eat, you can't always be so reluctant to eat vegetables."

Mu Zhihuan looked at the cyan in the bowl and seemed helpless. She had eaten and vomited vegetables in the 21st century. She finally crossed into a rich family. She was the one who was abused / treated, not to mention the meat. Even the steamed bread was hard to bite.

Later, she worked hard to make her meat edible by relying on what she learned in the 21st century. Why did she abuse / treat herself and eat vegetarian food?

But Gu Mingxuan ignored her resistance at all, but took care of himself and picked fish bones for her.