The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 373 Don't Say Thank You To Me
Mu Anqi pointed helplessly at what he ate, "I guess the injury is fine, I'll be disgusted to death by myself."

"It's okay, can you stop talking nonsense." Young Master Bai glanced at Mu Anqi with disgust, then got up and walked in front of her, and patted her on the head, "Come on, your concubine is here."

Mu Anqi looked at the man who walked in slowly, with long hair hanging down his waist, looking at Mu Anqi with mysterious and deep black eyes, his gentle and clean face was expressionless, but there was a sense of nobility.

The noble man walked slowly in front of Mu Anqi, "Let's go for a walk."

Mu Anqi glanced at Nangong Shi and Young Master Bai, showing an apologetic expression, then nodded to Nangong Shi, "His Royal Highness, please."

Baili Shameng and Young Master Bai looked at each other, and went back into the house in a tacit understanding.

Mu Anqi followed Nan Gongshi away.

A sternness flashed in the young master's white eyes, and he scolded coldly, "I'm really unhappy."

Baili Shameng chuckled, gently held the edge of the teacup with his fingers, poured a sip of water into his mouth, and said lightly: "Now Qi won't go to Nanyao Binglingquan. Now this man is still useful. At least for a meal Better food. Qi eating can strengthen your body and make you happy, so why not do it?"

Young Master Bai sneered, "That's all you have to offer. But yes, Nangong Shi will be killed sooner or later. After all...he is quite generous to Qi, and the blood all over his body will be useless after drinking it for a long time."

Baili Shameng shook his head, "It's not that simple. Don't try to clean up Nangong Shi now, let Mu An Qi be strong first. You can go anywhere when your body recovers."

Young Master Bai nodded, stretched lazily and leaned on the chair, as if thinking about something, suddenly chuckled, "Yesterday you sealed her palace?"

"Sealed." Baili Shameng replied lightly.

"That's good." Young Master Bai squinted his eyes, seemed to be enjoying the present time, and murmured a word from time to time, "I dreamed about her last night."

Baili Shameng did not know when he left the hall.

Mu Anqi and Nan Gongshi were walking in the garden, Nan Gongshi did not speak, and Mu Anqi would not take the initiative to start a conversation.

After a while, they came to a rose flower garden. There was a wicker chair swing in the flower garden. The swing was covered with rose vines, entwined like a silk net, covering the whole wicker chair.

Nangong Shi paused, "It didn't exist here before."

Mu Anqi looked at the wicker chair and smiled, "Baili Shameng did it, he always likes this kind of vine and slender things. Do you want to sit?"

Nan Gongshi followed Mu Anqi into the rose garden, and blood-red roses were flying all over the sky, dancing in the wind, as if it was raining red petals.

He walked slowly, and the scroll of beauty was like a dream in a midsummer night, in which roses scattered wildly, dancing wildly.

Although it is winter, the flowers here are in full bloom.

Mu Anqi sat on the rattan chair swing of the rose flower, like the god of the rose flower, elegant and beautiful.

Sitting next to Mu Anqi, Nangong Shi reached out and took out a box, "This is Primrose Pill, it can heal wounds."

Mu Anqi took the pill in his hand, smiled slowly, "It looks pretty good. Thank you..."

"Don't say thank you to me." Nangong Shi looked at Mu Anqi and sneered, "You should hate me, shouldn't you? Why do you say thank you to me? For the Mu family, can you bear anything?"

(End of this chapter)