Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Blossoming! It's really you!" with the familiar and close voice, the galloping horse suddenly stopped, and a swift and straight figure jumped down from the horse's back. It turned out to be mu Xichen.

"Third brother, why are you here?" Meng Duoduo was very surprised and opened his eyes.

"Where have you been?" Mu Xichen put out the torch and threw it aside at will. He grabbed her hand. His handsome face was full of undiminished anxiety and relieved anger: "how can you leave the house alone without saying a word so late?"

"I have something to do..." Meng Duoduo bowed his eyes and hesitated.

"What's the matter?" muxichen obviously didn't believe her perfunctory answer, tightened her thick black eyebrows and looked at her cautiously and forcefully.

Meng Duoduo pursed her lips with a guilty conscience and had to say, "there is a new fortune teller on the street. I think it's very fun. I want to have a look."

"You can't come out so late alone." Mu Xichen was helpless and speechless, wrapped the girl's soft and warm hands in her palm, held them tighter and cherished them more: "do you know that I didn't see your figure when I went back to the house, and even asked Xiaomi where you went? How worried and worried I am?"

"Sorry, third brother, I won't do this in the future. Don't be angry." Meng Duoduo knew that he was really concerned about himself and admitted his mistake immediately.

Mu Xichen sighed slightly, hugged her gently and said solemnly, "I'm not angry with you, duo'er. I'll never be angry with you. However, the capital has been in chaos recently. Don't be careless, especially at night. If you really want to come out and play, remember to tell me and I'll accompany you."

"But you are so busy every day." Meng Duoduo couldn't help but toot his mouth, leaned against his chest and whispered, "where do you have time to accompany me?"

"No matter how busy I am, I will protect your safety." Mu Xichen smiled and said, "it's better to be with you than to stay in the house alone for fear of your restlessness."

Meng Duoduo's heart moved sweetly, as if there were a turbulent and happy ripple.

"Thank you, third brother." she was a little embarrassed and hung down her slender and thick eyelashes again. She didn't dare to face Mu Xichen's affectionate black eyes burning with hot flame.

Mu Xichen did not allow her to escape. He stretched out his hand to raise her delicate and beautiful chin and issued a low order: "duo'er, look at me."

Meng Duoduo passively raised his head and looked at Mu Xichen foolishly. His heart was "pounding" in his chest. He couldn't say anything.

Mu Xichen hugged her hard and made a promise in her ear: "soon, blossoming, I will marry you next year."

"Third brother, will you always be so good to me?" Meng Duoduo's heart seemed to float in the colorful sky and asked a silly question.

"Of course, don't you believe me?" Mu Xichen raised a deeper smile on his lips and said without thinking, "blossoming, I will treat you better than myself."

Meng Duoduo nodded happily, "third brother, I believe you."

"Go back to the house. Xiaomi should be worried at home." Mu Xichen said, took her to the horse and asked, "if you're afraid to ride back?"

"Not afraid." Meng Duoduo bent his eyebrows and said with a naughty smile, "I used to ride a horse."

Yes, in the past, in modern times, when my father Meng Fanfan was interested again, he often took his family to the racecourse to play.

Although my mother was timid and never dared to really ride a horse, their brothers and sisters enjoyed themselves every time.

"Used to ride a horse?" Mu Xichen frowned slightly, and asked, "how can I never know?"

Er, Meng Duoduo rubbed his hair and made a grimace with a smile: "third brother, I'm playing with you, but I really like riding."

"Hehe, you didn't say that in the past." Mu Xichen smiled disapprovingly, carefully helped her up and sat down, jumped up and said, "when I was a child, I said to take you out to ride a horse. You said you didn't want to hide from me for a few days."

"I really said that?" Meng Duoduo said to himself, "I'm different now. Since I fell out of the sedan chair that day, my courage seems to have increased."

"I also think you are different from before, but no matter how you change, you are my favorite flowers." Mu Xichen said softly in her ear, protecting the girl in front of her chest and driving forward.

Since that day, the relationship between Meng Duoduo and Mu Xichen has been subtly sublimated and become more sensitive and congenial.

However, in the prime minister's mansion with high family status and strict family rules, the two still pay great attention to influence and don't show too close on weekdays.

Even Mu Xiaomi, who is inseparable from Meng Duoduo all day, has not been able to detect this secret.

From that day on, Meng Duoduo often paid attention to the 21st century fortune teller on the street, which aroused her infinite curiosity and doubt.

Whenever she had a chance, she would take an excuse to walk in front of the fortune teller's house and have a look. However, to her disappointment, the fortune teller's house really seemed to be just putting on a show. The door is closed every day and has never been open normally.

That afternoon, while everyone was taking a nap, Meng Duoduo slipped out of the prime minister's house and came to the fortune teller's house again.

She was surprised to find that the door of the fortune teller's hall was rarely wide open.

Yeah, it seems that today is the right day. The mysterious and lazy boss must be here at this time. Meng Duoduo was overjoyed. Without much thought, he ran in step by step.

In the small fortune telling hall, the layout was simple and casual. There was only a quiet little boy sitting outside. It was the boy Meng Duoduo had dealt with last time.

Holding a thick thread bound book in his hand, he seems to be reading seriously, but when he looks carefully, he will find that his upper and lower eyelids are fighting and dozing secretly.

Meng Duoduo laughed to himself and walked over and gently knocked on the table in front of him: "Hi, hello."

The boy heard the sound and opened his eyes. Seeing that it was Meng Duoduo, he said impolitely, "why is it you again?"

"Yes, we've met again." Meng Duoduo didn't mind. He opened a passionate smile on him and asked pleasantly, "should your master be here today?"

The little boy must know that his serious and impatient face eased a little, but he said bluntly: "the master is not seeing a guest at the moment."