Mu Yuan’s obsession has now become a dilemma.

Chu Qingge now has no way to solve the situation.

If she didn't dislike Mu Yuan, how could she dislike it?

But she only has a friend to Mu Yuan.

Ancient people were loyal and believed that the master would always be the master.

But she is a modern human soul from the 21st century. In her era, people were equal.

No matter how rich or poor, everyone is the only master in their own life.

How could she bear to ask Mu Yuan to protect her forever?

Maybe, this matter really has to be discussed when my mother wakes up completely.

Now, if you tell Mu Yuan anything, he will be angry and even despair.

Well, Mu Yuan seemed very desperate tonight.

"I won't say anything like this in the future, don't be angry."

She gently twitched her hand and finally pulled her wrist back from Mu Yuan's big palm.

"But, you don't need to treat me as your master in the future. I am equal like you..."

"You are different from me." Mu Yuan was a little disappointed tonight, wondering if it was because he suddenly realized that he no longer had the ability to protect her.

The mood is indescribable.

It is a good thing that her martial arts are improving by leaps and bounds, but he found that he really couldn't keep up with her.

"Princess, I will work hard to practice. One day, I can stand in front of you and protect you."

"Mu Yuan..."

"Don't think about abandoning me anymore. If you don't want me, I will have no face to live in this world."

He suddenly lowered his head, and before Qingge could react, his thin lips were printed on her forehead.

Gentle, kiss.

Afterwards, he left.

Chu Qingge was stunned and completely confused!

What was Mu Yuan doing just now? He... he he! Kiss her!

Although I only kissed my forehead, even in the 21st century, I occasionally met with friends abroad and even touched my cheeks symbolically.

However, that feeling is completely different.

Mu Yuan kissed her forehead!

His lips were warm, and the temperature seemed to remain on her forehead.

God! What kind of evil did she do!

No, no, what kind of luck did she have? There was a handsome and gentle man who was willing to do so, not seeking fame, but only seeking to protect her for the rest of her life?

It's all my mother's fault...

She was the only one left in the kitchen. She looked at the date cake on the table and it turned out that it had been cleaned up.

Chu Qingge knocked on his head.

Everything else is easy to say, once you encounter such a relationship, it will be difficult to deal with.

Mu Yuan is really good and definitely the best candidate for her perfect husband.

But, I really never thought that she had a prince Li...

I returned to my dormitory in a daze, but saw Qiqiao sitting on a chair, holding her chin and rolling her eyes.

"Princess, I'm so lucky!"

What should I do if I am so disappointed? Good men like princesses, why don’t they leave any of them for her?

"Did you know again?" Qingge walked in and closed the door casually.

Qiqiao had already prepared the bath soup for her, and at this time, the bath soup was almost cold.

It can be seen how long she has been tossing in the kitchen.

Qiqiao muttered her little mouth and hummed: "Don't the princess eat meat, and she doesn't allow others to drink some soup? It's so domineering."

"If you can take him away, I will never ask for it."

"Dare you dare to dislike him!" Qi Qiao stood up suddenly, looking angry: "What's wrong with him? You actually dislike him! Do you still have a conscience?"
Chapter completed!