Chapter 297 Princess, I want to talk to you
Helian Chiyue, who had been waiting for Mu Wanxi at the door for half an hour, looked at Mu Wanxi with a faint look.
Seeing Mu Wanxi's expression change from surprise to frustration, and hearing her say in her heart that she still couldn't hide from this man, his eyes became even darker.
"Master Imperial Master, the teaching is over?" Mu Wanxi quickly regained his composure, pretending to be calm while speaking, and with A Qian's help, he got off the bed gracefully. carriage.
Helian Chiyue took a deep look at Mu Wanxi and said, "Princess, I want to talk to you."
"There is nothing to discuss between me and the Imperial Master." Mu Wanxi said in a distant tone.
Helian Chiyue took a few steps forward, walked in front of Mu Wanxi, and looked at her condescendingly.
A Qian, who was standing next to Mu Wanxi, silently took a few steps back under the pressure of Helian Chiyue.
Mu Wanxi looked up at Helian Chiyue. The distance was so close that she suddenly saw a paper head the size of a fingernail exposed on Helian Chiyue's shoulder.
The paper man had a strange open eye drawn on his forehead, and a complex rune was drawn with a red pen on his cheek.
Recognizing whose arm this little paper man belonged to, Mu Wanxi's eyes darkened.
But Helian Chiyue didn't seem to feel the little paper man, and only stared at her with burning eyes, which made her feel weak.
"Get out of the way." Mu Wanxi said in a deep voice.
"I must talk to the princess." Helian Chiyue's tone was so domineering that no words could be raised.
"I don't have time." Mu Wanxi said neatly, and moved towards the princess's residence past Helian Chiyue.
But before she could take a step, a strong arm stopped her waist.
Immediately afterwards, her body left the ground.
He was actually carried on his shoulders by Helian Chiyue.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Mu Wanxi hit Helian Chiyue on the shoulder hard, struggling and twisting constantly. But no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of Helian Chiyue's shackles.
The surrounding guards and A Qian were all stunned by the scene in front of them, but no one dared to step forward to stop Helian Chiyue.
Just kidding, that’s a national teacher.
Only those people dare to stop the National Preceptor unless they are desperate for their lives.
But, what do you mean, Master National Master?
The Yangzi in A Qian’s arms was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He would quickly tell his brothers that the bad man who bullied his aunt was here again!
Helian Chiyue carried Mu Wanxi and returned to the carriage under the eyes of many surprised people.
Then, he asked Mu Wanxi to sit down in the carriage, and he went outside the carriage and stretched out his hand to the coachman standing next to the carriage.
The coachman looked at Helian Chiyue blankly, not understanding what he meant for a while.
“Whip.” Helian Chiyue said coldly.
The coachman quickly handed the whip in his hand to Helian Chiyue.
"Forget what you just saw. If today's events are spread, carefully check your heads." After saying these words lightly, Helian Chiyue waved his whip and drove away in his carriage.
The carriage was moving forward quickly, and Mu Wanxi, who was sitting in the carriage, could no longer calm down.
"Helian Chiyue, are you crazy? Where are you taking me?" Mu Wanxi opened the curtain and asked Helian Chiyue who was driving.
"The princess will know later. Princess, it's best not to think about escaping, otherwise I will do even crazier things. Now please go back and sit down, princess." Helian Chiyue said.
(End of this chapter)