Chapter 933 Young Prime Minister: Princess, the 1st Favorite (4)

Mu Ye's slender fingers that were hanging by his side trembled slightly, and his beautiful eyes like black gems looked at the girl who was leaning lazily there.

She smiled sweetly, and the crimson-purple brocade robe set off her skin like snow, adding a little diffuse meaning.

The young man withdrew his gaze lightly, his thin and soft crimson lips pursed lightly, a few thoughts passed through his heart, and finally he said coldly, "I have no plans to marry a wife."

Why did Leng Bai approach him, Mu Ye knew clearly, just why...

This time, the feeling is different, is it different?

Ranbai blinked his eyes, and when he heard the youthful voice, he smiled slightly: "Not now, it doesn't mean not in the future, are you sure you don't want to consider this palace?"

The juvenile prime minister's eyes were slightly cold, and a pair of pitch-black eyes fell casually on the princess in front of him, and said indifferently: "Princess don't make fun of me, I have no intention of marrying a wife in my life."

His tone was paused, and in order to let Leng Bai dispel the idea of ​​winning him, he said, "Even if I marry a wife, I will not consider the royal family."

Ranbai was slightly stunned, he seemed to have misunderstood her thoughts.

She just wanted to tease him, nothing to do with court tricks.

Thinking of this, her jade-white fingertips tapped the table next to her unconsciously, and said, "Bengong has no idea of ​​winning over you because of power."

The teenager was surprised, probably didn't expect the girl to say it so directly, and looked at her with beautiful and delicate eyes.

Immediately, the corners of the girl's pale pink lips evoked a playful smile, and her voice was gentle and somewhat mischievous: "Bengong really likes you~"

The girl's soft voice lingered in her ears, and the calm heart lake seemed to be thrown into a pebble, causing ripples.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his long eyelashes drooped down, and his beautiful facial features showed an obvious cold and alienation: "I don't like the princess. If the princess has nothing else to do, then I will leave first."

"There is indeed one thing." Ranbai nodded seriously, and looked at Mu Ye with a small smile, "You don't like this palace, nor do you like other people?"

The delicate eyebrows of the young prime minister frowned slightly, what kind of problem is this? His eyes narrowed slightly, "No."

After getting the expected answer, Her Royal Highness nodded with satisfaction, "Well, then there is nothing else."

"Farewell." The white-clothed boy bowed his hands slightly, his slender and fair fingers looked extremely beautiful.

"Yinghe, send the Prime Minister away." Ranbai's voice was a little lazy and instructed to the maid who was guarding the door.

Mu Ye didn't refuse, just turned and left lightly.

Ink's glistening eyes watched the young prime minister leave, Dianbai leaned against the back of the chair as if his body had lost his bones, and his fingertips that were as white as jade tapped the tabletop.

Well, when the Prime Minister.

The plot does not give Mu Ye's whereabouts after the demise of the Leng Kingdom. It can be said that life and death are a mystery and unpredictable.

Ranbai shook his head slightly, the young prime minister in white is always very smart...

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After a few days,

"Princess." The maid leaned over slightly, lowered her head and said to Dianbai who was dressing in front of the bronze mirror: "Your Majesty sent someone to bring two men, saying yes..."

If she came down today, the maid didn't say it, and Ranbai knew it.

Facing the bronze mirror, the corner of the girl's lips slowly burst into a gentle and perfect smile, and said casually: "Let's go, since Your Majesty has this heart, then Ben Gong should naturally go and see it."