Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

No, I can't let them see my shrew appearance, otherwise it will be heard by Brother Hanxi, and they will definitely misunderstand me.

Thinking of this, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Ji Muyun.

"That's all, you didn't mean it anyway, so the princess will forgive you this time, but remember, don't do it again next time!"

This answer surprised Ji Muyun.

When did she become like this?

Some are not quite like her character.

But since she spared herself, she was lucky enough to escape.

Ji Muyun was about to kowtow to thank him, but Yue Qingge approached slowly, showing a cold face.

"Listen well, although this princess said that I forgave you, you still have to kneel here until the sun sets! You stained this princess to see the dress of the Seventh Prince. I will let you live comfortably! I will let Chunyan watch you here."

Hearing these words, Ji Muyun slumped on the ground.

Sure enough, she was still so cold.

There was no other way, Ji Muyun could only kneel there.

Squinting at him, Yue Qingge said coldly again: "It's all to blame for this hateful guy. This is a skirt that the princess specially asked a tailor to make. Now it's all scrapped. Hurry up and ask someone to find another set of clothes. This princess can't look embarrassed in front of Brother Hanxi."

After speaking, she left there.

But Ji Muyun could only kneel on the ground.

Chunyan next to her was giggling.

"You'd better wait here honestly until the sun goes down! You can't do it less than a quarter of an hour."

The sky was unpredictable, and the weather, which was originally clear and sunny, suddenly rained heavily.

The clever Chunyan quickly ran to the pavilion not far away.

Ji Muyun didn't dare to take half a step away, so he could only rely on the wind and rain to hit him.

The pain made him unable to hold back the tears.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Ji Muyun only felt a little dizzy.

Just when I was about to lose my hold, an umbrella suddenly appeared above my head.

It was none other than An Zihao who came.

He didn't care about the rain on Ji Muyun's body, and hugged him directly.

"Mu Yun, how are you? Hurry up..."

Seeing it was him, Ji Muyun knew that he was safe now...

Smiling slightly, he nodded: "Seventh Prince, I'm fine, I..."

But before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark, and he fainted there.

Not caring much, he hugged Ji Muyun and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Chunyan suddenly stopped her.

She blessed her body, and then hurriedly said: "My lord, I'm afraid you can't take him away, because before leaving, His Royal Highness the Princess had ordered that the servants see him kneeling until the sun sets, and now..."

Hearing these words, An Zihao suddenly turned around and glared at her.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that it's raining heavily now, and the sun has already set! And what's the matter, let your eldest princess come to find me, what are you, and you are worthy to stop me!"

Too lazy to continue talking to her, An Zihao hugged Ji Muyun and left.

Behind him, Chunyan stayed there blankly.

Not far away, a man stood there with an umbrella in his hand, but quickly retreated behind the gazebo.

It was none other than Nan Hanxi.

Knowing from Yunmo that he was punished, Nan Hanxi immediately came to him with an umbrella.