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Chapter 989

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"You …"

Just as she was about to stand up and shake Bi Yanbo's hand to express her gratitude, she was pushed down by the force on her waist.

She didn't control it well and fell to the side, landing on the chest of the person in the wheelchair.

Xunmi was confused. She was sitting properly, why did she suddenly lose her balance?

When she came to her senses, she reflexively pressed her hand down, trying to prop herself up.

In the end … her entire body stiffened.

Because she seemed to have accidentally pressed on something incredible.

The redness on her face continued to spread, and finally, her two white jade ears were stained with a delicate color.

She quickly shook it off as if it was scalding her hand, but due to inertia, it leaned towards his chest.

As a result, her entire upper body was nestled in the male lead's arms. If it wasn't for her right hand on his chest, she probably would have clung onto him like an octopus.

The accident happened too quickly, and no one expected it.

Mu Ze, on the other hand, smiled and reached out to pull her into his arms. He even lifted her up naturally to give her some strength.

As if he was very upright, after letting her sit on his lap, he obediently retracted his hand.

At this time, XunMi's muddled brain cleared up a bit, but her beautiful eyes were still wet with tears.

The faint mist was very beautiful.

However, her erratic expression directly reflected that she was not in a good state at the moment, especially …

She didn't know whether she should get up or not. If she did, the thing that she accidentally touched and stood up would be completely exposed.

By then, it wouldn't be as simple as just being awkward. Thinking about that scene, Xunmi felt her mind go blank.

But if she didn't get up, this … this wouldn't be good either.

Her little face scrunched up, and she was very conflicted. 'So annoying, so what should I do?'

Mu Ze pretended not to know anything, and didn't care about the reaction of his lower body.

He looked back at Bi Yanbo's gaze, and instantly made the other party smile awkwardly and touch his nose.

"I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I'll leave first. I won't disturb you."

"I'll come again tomorrow, goodbye." He stood up and said calmly before leaving.

At the door, they bumped into the butler who was about to come in to report something, but was pulled away by Bi Yanbo again.

Xunmi's face was so red that it was almost smoking. She was sure that Bi Yanbo had misunderstood.

Seeing that there was no one around, she quickly jumped up from the male lead's lap and stammered.

"I … I'm sorry, I … I'll go upstairs first."

After saying that, he ran away, not giving anyone a chance to speak.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

It also allowed her to completely confirm one thing, and that was that Mu Ze was her dearest husband.

She was in a good mood and rolled around on the bed a few times. The corners of her eyes and the tips of her brows were filled with uncontrollable sweetness.

It was great that she had found her husband.

Then, she thought of an urgent problem. She seemed to have flirted with Wen Shuo, who was her husband's cousin.

Oh my god, I can't live like this anymore.

No, she had to make it clear to Wen Shuo before her husband found out.

(⊙ o ⊙) Oh, she remembered that she still owed a debt.

He had to return it. He had to return it as soon as possible.

She got up from the bed and ran to the computer in a hurry. She turned on the computer and adjusted the microphone.

It was an ancient palace drama. Naturally, the song was also ancient. There were two versions, one for the male and one for the female.

Needless to say, the male version was Wen Shuo and the female version was her.

She clicked on the folder "Daji" on the screen and sang from the perspective of this demoness who had brought disaster to the country.

"A lonely dragon throne, dressed in golden satin; I'm in the palace, above all the people …"

"Legend has it that a thousand-year-old fox demon bewitches the king's heart; he can't see clearly between the country and the beauty …"

"I don't love the fame and power; I only want my husband to give up the three thousand beauties."

"Even if you're in prison, unfortunately, your reputation will be tarnished for thousands of years; you'll be doted on and have no more desires in this life …"

Her melodious voice was powerful and tenacious. Her fake sharp voice was just right to bring out her queen's voice incisively and vividly.

She sang of a Daji who was unwilling to be bound, a strong and unyielding soul.

"If time went back to ancient times, Daji would be worshipped by thousands of people again."

"There are complicated records in the history books, but they don't understand that I only want the most loyal love."

One sentence was sung while the other was recited. The combination of pride and helplessness between the two people was flawless and very compatible.

Mu Ze reached out to hold the door handle and turned it. He had just opened a small gap when he maintained that posture and stopped in place.

She was indeed her, his her.

He couldn't help but close his eyes and follow her voice to construct the scene in the lyrics.

If she was Daji, then he was King Zhou of Shang. So what if he overturned the world for her?

She was suitable to live proudly, not to compromise, not to worry or be afraid.

He quietly closed the door and returned to his room.

His legs had already regained feeling after the first treatment. He could also move faster.

He was looking forward to the day when he could stand up again. He was also looking forward to the day when he would send her to the throne.

Xunmi … Xunmi …

Xunmi sang the adverb once. After confirming that there were no problems, she opened the plan in the group and sent the document directly.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the flowers and trees were full of vitality under the sunlight.

A gentle breeze blew, causing the leaves to flutter. It was very beautiful.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the male lead who was about to raise his hand and knock. A trace of shyness flashed across her face.

"Seeing that you didn't come down for so long, I thought you were asleep. Let's go downstairs and eat."

Mu Ze spoke first. His tone was natural, with a hint of doting and tenderness.

Xunmi nodded obediently and walked behind him automatically. She pushed the wheelchair in front of them to the elevator.

The two of them were already used to it. Perhaps neither of them noticed, or perhaps they knew but didn't say anything.

They were both enjoying this peaceful atmosphere and enjoying this feeling.

The table was basically filled with Xunmi's favorite food. She looked up in surprise and happened to meet a pair of smiling eyes.

The affection in his eyes was obvious.

She lowered her head silently and ate the food in front of her.

Her mind was filled with pink bubbles. The sweet atmosphere spread out for no reason, warming both of their hearts.

What Xunmi didn't know was that she was about to face a real chaotic life.

[Daji Film Crew]

Planner · Withered Branch: Oh my god, I'm going to cry from the beauty of my goddess' voice. Come and listen.

[Shared in the group — "Daji Complete Version" and "Re-singing Adverb"]

The two group documents quickly became popular in the group. In the end, it was unknown who started the commotion, but they wanted to create a duet version.

Wen Shuo, who was playing the single on loop, immediately focused and waited for the results of the discussion in the group.

Her voice was simply too beautiful, and the song was so captivating that it touched one's soul.

Part-time Planner · Innocent Woman: The goddess said that she was free recently. I'll ask her later.

Planner · Withered Branch: Then does Master Wen Shuo have time?

Wen Shuo: Yes.

Part-time Planner · Innocent Woman: Master Wen Shuo, that's too fast. It'll give me the illusion that you're chasing after our goddess.

...

The instant reply started a new round of teasing in the group.

Wen Shuo didn't deny their guesses. It was unknown whether he had gone offline or tacitly agreed.

As for what he was thinking in his heart, only he knew.

Anyway, at this moment, the couple building was being hyped up. There was a lot of material, and some of them were quietly cute. Now, they were even more hyped up.

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