The clear eyes looked at Mu Ruyue without blinking. Ye Wuchen didn't move at all, as if he was pondering the other person's words. Those eyes looked very innocent.

"Also, you are not a fool," Mu Ruyue held Ye Wuchen's shoulder and said solemnly, "You just have the mind of a child and haven't grown up yet. On the contrary, this kind of pure heart is something that none of your uncles and brothers have."

Although Mu Ruyue accepted the imperial edict with pure intentions, since this man was her husband, she would not allow anyone to say a word about him no matter how despicable he was.

"Sister, are you a fairy?" Ye Wuchen blinked his bright eyes, with a brilliant smile on his handsome face, "You must be the fairy sister sent to me by my father and mother."

“Don’t call me sister!” Mu Ruyue glared at him fiercely.

"I remember that the Ghost King seemed to be nineteen years old. I am only fourteen now. You are five years older than me, so you can't call me sister."

"Then how about calling me wife? Those people just said you are my wife."

“No way!”

There was a trace of grievance in Ye Wuchen's eyes as he looked at Mu Ruyue pitifully.

For no apparent reason, Mu Ruyue's heart softened: "It's up to you."

"Really?" Ye Wuchen laughed happily, with a faint mist in his innocent and charming eyes, "Then I will call you my wife from now on."

After saying this, he leaned forward and kissed the corner of Mu Ruyue's lips.

boom!

Mu Ruyue's mind froze on the spot. She stared in amazement at the handsome face approaching her. Her face instantly turned red, and even the back of her ears turned red.

Her first kiss was taken away by a child?

Yes, although Ye Wuchen is nineteen years old, his mind is still stuck on the night when Prince Nan'an and his princess were murdered more than ten years ago.

So to her, he was just a child who had not grown up.

But facing an immature person, she was completely unprepared.

"Ye Wuchen, what are you doing?" Mu Ruyue pushed the handsome boy in front of her away, with a hint of anger in her heart, "Do you know what you are doing?"

Ye Wuchen's eyes were filled with grievance: "My father also calls my mother "Madam", and I saw the two of them doing the same thing that day. Madam, did I do something wrong? Don't be angry, I won't do this if you don't like it."

The young man's voice was clean and untainted by dust, and it miraculously calmed the anger in Mu Ruyue's heart.

"I'm not angry, I was just scared by you." Mu Ruyue took a deep breath, "Ye Wuchen, do you know how to leave the palace? Let's go out."

Originally, she wanted to ask Ji Ruya why she helped her, but seeing the current situation, she couldn't go. Forget it, she would leave this matter to next time.

After leaving the palace, Mu Ruyue went to the Qingyun Sect's herbal medicine shop in Fengcheng. Perhaps it was noon, there were not many people in the herbal medicine shop at this time, only a shopkeeper was dozing off in boredom.

"I'm here to sell things."

An indifferent voice sounded above his head. The shopkeeper raised his head and stretched, looking lazily at the girl standing in front of him and asked, "What do you want to sell, girl?"

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"Come here, what we sell is naturally medicinal herbs."

Mu Ruyue took out a handkerchief from her bosom and threw it in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper opened the handkerchief carelessly, but after seeing the medicinal herbs wrapped in the handkerchief, his body trembled noticeably, and the sleepiness was thrown out of his mind. He said in shock.

"This... is this a century-old medicinal herb?"