Chapter 632: One day when the minister is here, the Yan State is the backing of Her Royal Highness the Princess
What Mu Yuhua said does make some sense.
Mu Wanxi nodded and said, "Are you done? You can get out now."
"Mu Wanxi!" Mu Yuhua said to Mu Wanxi again when he saw him He issued an eviction order , stood up from the chair suddenly, stared at Mu Wanxi angrily, "Don't push yourself too far!"
As soon as his words fell, a contemptuous laughter sounded outside the hall.
"Ha, the eldest prince is so majestic."
Hearing that familiar voice, Mu Yuhua's body trembled subconsciously, and fear spread in her heart.
Mu Wanxi and Mu Yuhua looked at the people walking into the hall together.
The visitor was dressed in a deep sapphire blue robe, with a body like a jade tree, a mask on his face, and a pair of light-colored peach blossom eyes that seemed to be condensed with thousands of rays of light, captivating the soul.
Who is Chiyue if not Helian?
Mu Wanxi stared at Helian Chiyue, stunned.
Why is this man here at this time?
"National Preceptor?" Mu Yuhua did not expect that Helian Chiyue would come at this time. He looked at Helian Chiyue stupidly and said, "Why are you here?"
"Is this the eldest prince's residence?" Helian Chiyue walked to Mu Yuhua and stood in front of him, asking with a smile.
The frightening pressure moved towards Mu Yuhua. Mu Yuhua's legs softened and she fell onto the chair again.
Cold sweat instantly soaked his entire back. Mu Yuhua raised his head and looked up at Helian Chiyue who was standing in front of him.
Helian Chiyue took out the handkerchief from his sleeve, bent down, and wiped the cold sweat from Mu Yuhua's face.
His movements were not heavy, but they almost scared Mu Yuhua's courage!
Every time he faced Helian Chiyue, Mu Yuhua felt as if he had encountered bloodline suppression, a fear emanating from his bones that he could not control at all.
"I, I will do it myself without bothering the Imperial Master!" Mu Yuhua quickly grabbed the handkerchief from Helian Chiyue's hand and wiped his face frantically. "First Prince, what were you talking about with the princess just now?" Helian Chiyue asked with a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
“No, it’s nothing!” Mu Yuhua said tremblingly.
"Are you worried that the princess will not have the support of her family after she gets married?" Helian Chiyue asked with a chuckle.
Mu Wanxi looked at Helian Chiyue with increasingly complicated eyes.
It turned out that he had been standing at the door eavesdropping for a long time.
Mu Yuhua was not sure how much Helian Chiyue had heard of what he just said to Mu Wanxi. He could only wipe his face with a handkerchief and said with a look of confusion: "I, I didn't mean that."
”What the eldest prince means, I don’t care at all. "Helian Chiyue's deep and gorgeous voice was full of sinister coldness," but there is one thing that the eldest prince must remember. As long as you are here, the Yan Kingdom will be the backing of the princess. "
Mu Yuhua nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"It's good that the eldest prince understands. Now I want to discuss things with the princess. Please do it yourself, eldest prince." Helian Chiyue straightened up and said calmly.
As if Mu Yuhua had been granted amnesty, she did not dare to say any more nonsense and ran out of the front hall in a crawl.
Eunuch Fu, who had been guarding the door all the time, saw Mu Yuhua running away as if his butt was on fire, and spat at his back: "Bah! Those who bully the weak are afraid of the strong!"
After Mu Yuhua left, the hall fell into chaos. There was a brief silence.
Mu Wanxi looked at Helian Chiyue, and Helian Chiyue stood there and looked at Mu Wanxi.
Neither of them spoke for a while.
(End of this chapter)