Chapter 105: Mu Yan's Appearance

  As soon as he said this, I stiffened all over, leaned into his arms and didn't dare to move again. My face immediately turned red again, and I patted his chest with some resentment. How could he still make jokes with me at this time?

  "Is it true? Yumao, are you really going to be the future crown princess?"

  Just as I was complaining about Nan Gong Yao, a familiar and gentle voice suddenly came from the doorway.

  This sound is...

  I looked back in doubt...

  I saw Mu Yan Xue Shuang rushing towards me and Nan Gong Mei Ying, his handsome face tinged with a hint of sorrow.

  I electrifyingly pushed open Nan Gong Mei Ying, Mu Yan Xue Zhang. How did he end up here?

  "Haha... long time no see... are you okay?" Nangong Meiyin smiled faintly, his smile seemingly laced with infinite sarcasm. He took three steps forward and once again bound me up with his arm, "He's my brother, I think you two have met before!" He raised an eyebrow at me, then shifted his gaze to Mu Yan, his eyes sharp as a knife, but he hid it well, so that people standing far away couldn't notice.

  I wonder why Nan Gong Mei Ying is so hostile towards Mu Yan. Is there really some kind of grudge between them?

  Mu Yanmiao ignored Nan Gong Meiyin's response and walked straight up to me, reaching out to pull me over. However, his hand was intercepted halfway by Nan Gong Meiyin's, "Please restrain yourself, she is now my woman, the future Crown Princess!"

  Mo Yan seemed to have not heard Nangong Meiyin's warning and still wanted to reach out and pull me.

  "Nangong Mu Yan, I'm warning you, don't pretend you didn't hear that." Nangong Meiyin shouted, her arms wrapped around mine and tightened a bit.

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