In the end, Di Ming Jue didn't come out, even if he sent them off.
The carriage that Emperor Garden prepared for them was very large.
The empty space is more than enough to accommodate even seven or eight people.
There is even a bed prepared at the back of the carriage, where Muyan and Xiaobao can take a nap on the way.
Muyan thought, let Xiaobao sleep on the road, and when he arrives at Junji Medical Center, maybe Xiaobao won't be so disappointed.
I won't miss that man anymore.
She sighed softly, opened the carriage, and was about to go in.
His eyes suddenly touched the figure on the bed, and he was dumbfounded.
"Di Ming Jue?!" Muyan raised her voice unconsciously, "Why are you here?"
Di Ming Jue leans on the bed, his posture is lazy, his whole body is full of seductive charm.
The voice is even more deep and magnetic, which can make people's ears pregnant, "This is my carriage, why can't I be here?"
I don't know who closed the carriage door outside.
With the creaking sound, the carriage turned into a closed space.
The originally empty compartment suddenly became extremely crowded.
Because almost every inch of the air is filled with the strong aura of men.
Muyan collected herself, and said with a dry smile: "Let Your Majesty take us back, how could you be ashamed? You should go back, Your Majesty!"
Di Ming Jue raised his eyelids, lightly flipped a page of the book in his hand, "I didn't want to send you back."
"Then what are you doing in here?"
Di Ming Jue turns over another page of the book, with an indescribably natural expression, "Didn't you say you want to go home? I will naturally go back with you."
After speaking, he looked up at Muyan and Xiaobao again, "Our family is neat and tidy, how can we separate?"
Muyan: "..."
I really believed in your evil! Who is family with you!
Even Xiao Bao widened his big blue eyes, as if accusing him of being shameless.
It's just that they haven't waited for the two to talk.
Di Ming Jue's slender fingers turn over another page of the book.
At this moment, a thin piece of paper floated out from the pages of the book and fell to the ground.
Muyan froze for a moment, her eyes shifted from the piece of paper to the book in Di Ming Jue's hand.
Then, she was shocked to find out.
That book actually belonged to her space!
Why did it fall into Di Ming Jue's hands
Could it be that she took out the book from the space to read in her spare time these two days, and forgot to put it back
Just as such doubts swirled in Muyan's mind, her attention was immediately attracted by the floating paper.
Seeing that Di Ming Jue is also slightly surprised, he bends down to pick up the folded paper from the ground, and unfolds it slowly.
As the paper unfolded, Muyan's mind suddenly flashed like lightning.
Finally remembered what this piece of paper is
His face suddenly changed, "Don't open it!"
However, it was too late for her to say it.
Di Ming Jue unfolds the piece of paper, seeing the half-clothed man leaning on the couch, he raises his eyebrows with interest.
The corner of his mouth curved into a pleasant and deep arc.
Turning the paper in his hand to another direction, facing Muyan and Xiaobao, "I didn't expect, Muyan, that you miss me so much."
Muyan's face burned up all of a sudden.
In particular, even the son in his arms cast curious and surprised gazes.
This painting, of course, is the half-fruit picture she made for Di Ming Jue.
After finishing, she thought about tearing up or throwing away the painting.
But this painting showed almost all of her painting skills, which was better than any of her previous paintings.