Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

No matter how stupid Mu Bai was, he knew that after the beginning of the video, the other party could see him, so he unplugged the computer's camera.

What appeared on the computer screen was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Wearing cartoon raccoon pajamas, with snow-white skin and a delicate and lovely face.

The room she was in was very Two-dimensional, with a pink background. On the sofa at the back, there were many adult-sized dolls and a very unique dress.

"Hey, why does this chick feel so familiar to me? I seem to have seen it somewhere? Damn... Isn't this the second princess of Huaxia Wenren Muling? Why is it this little girl?"

When he saw the girl's appearance, Mu Bai's eyes were full of astonishment, and then suddenly realized.

He really knew Wenren Muling, and he was very impressed, because a year ago, under the strong persecution of his grandfather, Mubai had to go to the palace to donate blood every week.

And Wenren Muling would be watching.

But I haven't seen her for more than a year, the little girl has grown up a lot, and she is even more charming, that's why Mu Bai felt familiar.

At the same time, I also understand why people are so rich and powerful, and they swiped [-] million in the live broadcast room without batting an eyelid.

The Chinese royal family is the richest in the world. Not to mention other industries, there are dozens of listed companies alone.

and many more…

Wenren Muling is the second princess. Isn't her elder sister the eldest princess? Isn't Wenren Muyue the summoning spirit of Chang'e?

Thinking of this, Mubai broke into a cold sweat.

Because a year ago, their fates matched each other and they were engaged to be married.

But after several blood transfusions, Mubai packed his bags overnight and ran away because he heard that Muyue became more and more ill.

Of course, this is the irresponsible behavior of the predecessor.

It has nothing to do with the current Mubai.

But after all, this incident has deeply hurt Wenren Muyue, if Wenren Muling knows that he is the one who wants her to call her father?

This little girl will definitely come after her with a big knife.

"So, Wenren Muyue and I have been engaged twice? Is it destined that we will be a couple in this life?"

Mu Bai frowned and muttered.

Suddenly he remembered something again.

Wenren Muyue has always worn a veil since she was a child, no matter what occasion or whoever she meets.

This also made the entire imperial capital's aristocratic circles spread rumors that Mu Yue was ugly, so ugly that she dared not show her true colors.

In his memory, during the blood transfusion days, they were also separated by a gauze curtain, and Wenren Muyue was also wearing a veil when she was lying on the bed and fainted.

"Isn't Wenren Muyue really ugly? Doesn't he have some ugly birthmarks on his face? Otherwise, why do you have to wear a veil when you lie on the bed?"

The more Mu Bai thought about it, the more it happened.

Because according to the logic of normal people, even if you hear Mu Yue's appearance is a little ugly, after all, who dares to make irresponsible remarks to her?

The only explanation is that it is very ugly, so ugly that it can't be shown to others after makeup.

"Hey, that so-and-so...why don't you talk?"

Seeing that Mubai's video was pitch black and very quiet, Wenren Muling asked directly through the microphone.

"Who is so and so? No big or small, called Dad, and, Chang'e is you or not your own sister?"

It's not that Mubai deliberately took advantage of the other party, but Wenren Muling said it himself in the previous confrontation, calling the other party's father when he lost.

"Well, it's my own sister..."

Wenren Muling's face was full of hesitation, and finally admitted.

"Does your sister have a birthmark on her face? Does her body have body odor?"

The reason why Mu Bai is so sure is that apart from having a very ugly birthmark on her face, even an ugly girl who hates her can be seen by people with a little make-up.

Except for birthmarks that cannot be concealed.

Also, every time he goes to the palace for a blood transfusion, the palace where Wenren Muyue lives will be filled with all kinds of good-smelling incense.

This made Mu Bai very suspicious, Wen Ren Mu Yue was not only extremely ugly, but also extremely stinky.

"No..."

Wenren Muling shook his head, his face full of doubts.

"No? Could it be that I made a wrong judgment, or is Wenren Muling lying to me?"

Mu Bai frowned, and said: "Little girl, you don't seem to be very honest. I'll give you 5 minutes to put on the dress on the sofa, and dance while thinking about how to answer."

Mu Bai typed these words heavily.

He doesn't have any special hobbies. The reason why he asked people to dance was because the other party made Mu Bai bleed profusely. It cost him [-] million yuan an hour!

"What? That dress is my game's character costume, very revealing, no, no..."

Wenren Mu Ling's pretty face instantly turned red like a cherry, and her head shook like a rattle.

"You were typing in the live broadcast room just now, and you can listen to me when you say you lose, right? Right now I'm just letting you dance, and I didn't threaten you to talk. It's already very face-saving."

Mu Bai continued typing.

"Well, that's fine, just wait..."

Wenren Muling suppressed his anger, turned off the video, and changed into that dress about 5 minutes later.

She has two cat ears on her head, her pretty cheeks are painted with fancy make-up, and her hair stands upright like a broom. It is colorful, like a peacock's feather crown, exuding an evil and enchanting temperament.

She was wearing a long orchid dress dotted with white dots. The long skirt stretched upwards, blooming like petals, wrapping around the girl's chest. The slender shoulders were tied with suspenders. A pair of swan wings swayed with her movements. .

With the blaring music sounding.

While moving her long legs, the girl fluttered like a beautiful butterfly and twisted like a graceful wicker. The beauty was intoxicating.

"Wenren Muling, you stay up in the middle of the night, playing role-playing, the voice is so loud, are you sick?"

At this moment, there was a girl's angry voice at the door.

"elder sister…"