Mu Yuan didn't want to get angry when he saw Chu Qingge.

But I want to explain, but I don't know how to explain.

In the end, I just watched her apply needles to herself quietly, and gradually, I was fascinated by the sight.

Those soft fingers kept wandering on his chest.

Although there was anger on her face, every move was so gentle.

Mu Yuan suddenly felt that it was worth it to be so hurt.

He never knew that the princess would care so much about herself...

"Princess." He suddenly called out.

Qingge was still applying acupuncture to him to promote blood circulation, and responded casually: "Hmm?"

"After all the great peace, are you still willing to return to Southern Jin to be the queen?" he asked, his voice very soft.

Chu Qingge paused his fingertips slightly, but he just stopped slightly and immediately continued: "I haven't thought about it."

The facts are messy, and her every move, every day she wakes up, what she needs to do today, or what she will do tomorrow, seems to be arranged properly by fate.

Since she traveled over and became this useless ninth princess, every day she lived belonged to her?

Constantly framed, self-protection, design, guard against, carefully protect yourself, protect people around you, and even retaliate against those who harmed her.

After that, national affairs, the people, the battlefield, the court, conspiracies and tricks were surging.

When can she stop and take a good rest?

Even now, there are still many things waiting for her.

He took the Nine Emperor back, cured his mother, and recognized her mother and daughter. After that, he had to go back to Nanjin to expose Chu Weiyun and prevent His Majesty Nan Qing from continuing to be deceived by Chu Weiyun...

She couldn't stop, and no matter how tired she was, she had to keep moving forward.

Regarding the future, since you can’t stop, when will you have time to fantasize?

"Do you want to go back?" Mu Yuan asked again.

Qingge finally nodded and shook her head again. She didn't say a word, but Mu Yuan seemed to see her clearly.

"You want to go back because you have to expose the fake prince from the Southern Jin Palace, but you don't want to stay in the palace as your prince, or even the future queen, right?"

Chu Qingge glanced at him.

This guy doesn't talk much, so he is very quiet.

She thought he really didn't care about anything.

But he didn't expect that he thought so much about her.

Qingge was silent for a while before nodding: "Yes."

She finally understood why her mother was unwilling to stay in Nanjin and inherit everything from Nanqing.

It must be because my mother also disliked all the intrigues in the court.

Today, you seem to have won, who can guarantee that you will still be able to laugh as if you are going to be in the spring breeze tomorrow?

Once you succeed, you will either step on someone else’s body or climb up on your flesh and blood.

After all, it's bloody.

When will such a storm be over?

"Princess, I'll take you back to Mujia Village, okay?" Mu Yuan said suddenly.

Qingge was stunned and looked at him.

Mu Yuan's face was red and a little hot.

But he explained: "I don't want you to be my person, nor do I want you to promise me anything. I just think that the Mujiazhai is quiet and maybe the princess will like it."

Qingge felt sad.

She never thought that she could live a quiet life.

She has never thought about it since she started in the 21st century.

Don't dare to fantasize.

The greater the ability, the heavier the burden, and it is not your turn to make a choice.

But Mu Yuan looked at her with a sincere look: "No matter where the princess wants to go, I will stay by your side. If you want to get rid of your armor and return to the field, I will also be a farmer and serve the princess forever, okay?"
Chapter completed!