Kuaiwen: Trust me! The boss is very gentle

Picking off the flower on Mu Tianze's head, Zhou Jiangyan put it on the table aside. One by one, the decorations were removed, and Mu Tianze's bun suddenly fell apart.

He used a hairpin to put his hair back into place, and Zhou Jiangyan took a hair tie to fix it.

"Okay, Tianze, do you want to take a look?" Zhou Jiangyan brushed the broken hair from Mu Tianze's forehead and said with a smile.

Mu Tianze looked up at Zhou Jiangyan, and the unpainted face burst into his eyes. The lingering fragrance filled him with intoxicating warmth and penetrated his soul.

"No need." After biting the soft meat in his mouth and covering his red face, Mu Tianze said softly, "Jiang...Jiangyan, you can start."

Just when Zhou Jiangyan was about to respond to him, footsteps came from the hall, approaching from far away.

After taking a closer look, it turned out that it was Shen Lan who came to see Zhou Jiangyan to play the piano. He looked happy at this moment until he saw the two people who seemed to be hugging each other.

Mu Tianze was sitting on a stone bench, dressed in plain clothes, with his hair neatly pulled up. Zhou Jiangyan stood behind him, bending down and holding the stone table with one hand. From his perspective, Zhou Jiangyan's figure half-hidden Mu Tianze.

Mu Tianze raised his head, as if leaning on Zhou Jiangyan's arms.

Shen Lan was stunned, and an inexplicable emotion emerged from his heart. That bad mood seemed to be melted into his blood, flowing through his body and leading to his limbs.

His scalp was about to explode, and his breathing was more than a little heavy.

They had only known each other for a day! Only one day!

Why did you hug me! ?

Shen Lan felt that his blood was about to flow backwards, and the majestic emotion was about to explode.

"...Young Attendant... pay homage to Your Highness the Queen."

Shen Lan felt that his voice was trembling a little, and he didn't know where the anger came from.

"It's Shen Lan," Zhou Jiangyan was surprised, then he looked at Shen Lan with a smile, but the hand on Mu Tianze's shoulder touched the back of Mu Zetian's neck.

Mu Tianze shrank his shoulders reflexively, pursed his lips and glared at Zhou Jiangyan quietly, then turned his head and said hello to Shen Lan, who was smiling but not smiling.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Shen Lan's hands were almost bleeding from being pinched. But he could only walk to the small courtyard with that fake smile on his face.

When Zhou Jiangyan saw Shen Lan approaching, he also walked over and took Shen Lan's hand.

Zhou Jiangyan avoided Zhou Jiangyan's hand without leaving a trace, and Shen Lan's alienation was deliberately terrifying. He said: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"Tianze asked me to learn sword dancing. Why, would Shen Lan want to take a look?" Zhou Jiangyan smiled back at him.

Shen Lan gritted his teeth and agreed. He angrily sat next to Mu Tianze, biting his lip.

Zhou Jiangyan pretended not to see his reluctance. He smiled and said to Mu Tianze, "Tianze, please wait for me here while I go get the sword."

Mu Tianze glanced at Shen Lan secretly, and said with a smile: "Okay, Jiang Yan."

The pronunciation of the word "Jiang Yan" is also emphasized.

Zhou Jiangyan left, leaving chicken feathers everywhere.

Originally it was okay if Mu Tianze didn't say anything, but when he said that, Shen Lan became furious.

What is "Jianyan"! ! Why does he do that! Why can he be called Jiang Yan? Doesn’t he know dignity and inferiority? And why! ! !

Shen Lan's anger could not be suppressed, but he could not explode.

He moved his mouth, and when he saw Mu Tianze wearing simple clothes, he couldn't help but said in a strange tone: "Hehehe... Mu Shuoguang is really plain, so he won't be laughed at by others? Unlike me, who has a hairpin, It’s beautiful, but it was a gift from Jiang Yan.”

After saying that, he raised his hand and touched the silver hairpin in his bun. The tassels on the silver hairpin swayed, as if rubbing against Shen Lan's fingers.

Shen Lan is a lady from a famous family, and he is very clear about the methods of this kind of palace fighting. Although his father was the master's father, he was also very guarded against those servants and had instilled a lot of knowledge in this area into him since he was a child.

But I didn't expect it to be used here.

Mu Tianze narrowed his eyes when he looked at the swinging tassels. He sighed and said softly: "Shen Guiyu is so lucky, but I'd better not bring something so heavy. I'm afraid that the hair that Jiang Yan helped me tie up will be scattered." .”

Listening to these tea-scented words, Shen Lan's eyes fell on Mu Tianze's bun, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became tit for tat.