As soon as he said this, most of the unbelievers believed it.
The child who spoke was named Wang Xuan, and his father was the Taifu of the current dynasty, so his words still carried a lot of weight.
"Oh my god¡ª¡ª" a child's face was full of surprise, "Ji Xiaowang is almost fifteen years old, and he still sleeps with the emperor?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect"
Mu Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes swept towards Wang Xuan who was regarded as the middle by a group of children.
This kind of private matter cannot be brought out and talked about everywhere.
Whether it is talking about the emperor or the young prince of the dynasty, it is a capital offense.
And Wang Xuan said it so openly, of course, because his father did it on purpose.
Mu Ran once met Wang Xuan's father, Wang Taifu.
That Taifu looks very kind and kind, but in fact, he is the most ambitious one in this dynasty.
but¡ª¡ª
Now, he should thank the Taifu a lot.
In this way, don't I have a reason to leave the palace to do the mission?
What would Zhengchou do if he was found by the enraged Ji Muhan in the future.
Tai Tuo is really an excellent backer.
The smile on Mu Ran's lips hooked slightly, but he quickly suppressed it.
He walked in with strides.
The children who were having a heated discussion immediately silenced their voices.
Sitting in their seats one by one, they glanced at Mu Ran from time to time,
Mu Ran pretended not to see it at all, and sat in his seat slowly.
His position is in front of Wang Xuan.
As soon as Mu Ran sat down, he heard Wang Xuan snorting contemptuously behind him.
Mu Ran's red lips collapsed into a straight line, and a dim light was cast on his delicate face.
People can't help but feel a little distressed when they see it.
However, for Wang Xuan, there is nothing but happiness.
**
At night, Ji Muhan waited for a long time, but he still didn't see the lights in the room go out.
He hesitated at the door for a while, then pushed open the door and walked in.
In the room, Mu Ran was sitting on a chair with a book in his hand.
The sound of the door knocking startled Mu Ran.
The boy who looked like the moonlight stood up abruptly, and put the book down with thin white fingers.
The bright red lips parted slightly: "Brother Huang, you are finally back."
The clear nickname, the looming white teeth, and the penetrating clear eyes, no matter what it is, it tightly pulls Ji Muhan's heart.
He put his hands behind his back restrainedly, with a gentle smile on his face: "Xiaoyan, have you been waiting for Brother Huang?"
Mu Ran nodded, with some hesitation in his eyes.
Ji Muhan noticed that he seemed to want to say something, so he stepped forward in two or three steps, put his hand on his head and rubbed it twice, and said dotingly: "What's wrong?"
Mu Ran is already used to Ji Muhan's fondness for rubbing his head.
His eyes drifted, and his voice was a little nervous: "Brother Huang, I, I want to sleep alone"
The hand above the head froze.
Ji Muhan withdrew his hand, forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in his chest, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He lowered his head slightly, looked at Mu Ran with gentle eyes, and his voice was even softer like the clouds in the sky: "Xiaoyan, why did you say this suddenly?"
Over the past few years, Ji Muhan's foreign trade has not changed in the slightest, but the temperament around him has settled down, and people can't help but fall into it when they look at it.
However, at the same time, his ability to hide his emotions also increased.
For example now¡ª¡ª
Mu Ran could feel that he was suppressing his anger.
But even so, the smile on his face did not change at all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com