Hua Congee waved her hand, "Don't pretend to be Xingji, the scenery is beautiful, and many people secretly liked her before, so it's not surprising that you like her."
"Hey, stop talking nonsense!" Feng Jing was concerned about Sundial's thoughts, not to mention that Sundial's expression had already darkened, she stared at Congee Congee, "Don't leave any pot unopened, Xingji and I have nothing to do with each other. He didn't say a few words, he would like me to see the devil, okay?"
"How did you talk to the goddess?" Feng Quan dissatisfied, he had long disliked the scenery and sundial.
Feng Feng curled his lips, and Sundial said politely: "Qing Feng doesn't understand etiquette, so please don't be offended, my lords."
Mu Gui didn't look at the sundial, he just smiled, he seemed to be in a good mood, he asked Xing Ji, "Do you really like beautiful girls?"
"Your Majesty, please don't misunderstand!" Xing Ji was anxious, "I am a great priest, how can I have secular emotions?"
Mu Gui smiled again, "Since that's the case, why did you gossip about the beautiful girl just now?"
"That is… "
"Besides, Xingji is very uncomfortable for you right now." Mu Gui said indifferently: "The pain of the estrus period cannot be covered up if you want to."
Xingji's face turned pale and he was speechless.
Feng Guang raised her hand to her forehead, and she swore that she never wanted to hear the words "fertility/estrus" again.
Hua Congee clapped his hands and laughed, "I'll just say, Xingji, you just like scenery!"
The sundial grew darker.
Mu Gui said softly: "It turns out that even if Xingji is a great priest with a pure heart and asceticism, he will still fall in love with the woman he likes."
"Your Majesty..."
Xingji wanted to say something else, but Mu Gui interrupted him with a smile, "Then Xingji has an idea, do you want to ask me for a marriage?"
Before Sundial could speak, Fengjing stood up excitedly and said, "I don't want to marry him!"
Xing Ji, who was about to refuse, turned cold when he heard Feng Feng's disgusting words. Although he didn't intend to give a marriage, shouldn't he be the one who dislikes people
"Why doesn't the beautiful girl want to marry Xingji?" Mu Gui asked casually, as if he was simply curious.
Feng Feng quietly glanced at the sundial, with the corners of his mouth raised, and said joyfully, "Because I have someone I like."
Sundial held her hand, slightly tightening it.
"The beautiful girl already has someone she likes." There was a slight smile on the corner of Mu Gui's lips, which was romantic and charming, "I don't know that person, is it me?"
"Huh?" Feng Jing was dumbfounded.
The face of the sundial is already very ugly.
Even Xing Ji looked at Mu Gui in astonishment, not only him, but also Feng Quan, they have been with His Majesty for many years, he really wouldn't be the one to make such a joke.
Mu Gui coughed, and a smile appeared on his pale face. He seemed to be in a good mood and felt very happy. He said leisurely, "I think this face looks pretty good and has a good temper. Especially when dealing with women, he has inexhaustible patience, think about it carefully, if the beautiful girl likes me, there is nothing wrong with it, is there?"
He is a prince who sells melons and boasts, but considering his face and his generosity, it is really hard to say the word narcissism, because what he said is the truth.
Just when everyone was silent, Sundial suddenly said, "You are getting old."