Chapter 182: Driving is not standard

"Your Highness, we are planning to take Ms. White Pillow to check."
Hua Mu's quiet appearance made the staff eager to explain to her.
"Is there any problem?"
No, this must have been asked in a conscious manner. When Her Highness came over, she heard the dialogue.
Someone who witnessed the whole process secretly speculated on her intentions, and even more involuntarily cared about the white pillow: Who is this beautiful and full of characteristics of women?
"Now we are going to confirm the condition of Ms. White Pillow's left arm, it seems that the mechanical prosthesis triggered the alarm."
Hua Mu's eyes turned to the white pillow's arm-something that must be said, it was quite rude.
The white pillow straightened his spine and whispered in a calm voice: "It was the previous injury. I'm sorry I didn't take this into consideration, and it caused you trouble."
Hua Mu didn't speak, looking at her left arm in silence.
Seeing that she did not stop, the staff hurriedly planned to take the white pillow and retreat quietly.
White Pillow looked quite uncomfortable with her. She had never felt sorry for her arm incapacitation for the first time. She felt ashamed for the first time.
She followed the staff and wanted to leave as soon as possible, but suddenly passed her arm when she passed Huamu.
It was clear that she could escape, but she forgot to react in surprise.
"!"
Not only is the white pillow, the Wang Nu's actions also alert people around.
However, it was n’t White Pillow ’s abnormal behavior but His Royal Highness, how should you be alert?
"His Royal Highness?"
"I'll take you……"
"What?" The white pillow felt very hot, and the skin touched by Huamu's palm seemed to be burning. Fragmented pictures suddenly flashed through her mind, making her dizzy because she was too taboo.
No, what's the situation? No matter how much I admire the queen girl, that kind of thought is too much ... I do not know how shameful.
"I mean, I'll take you to the inspection."
why?
The white pillow felt unbelievable at the same time, but it was also embarrassed. Your Highness has clearly expressed her dislike of her, so why did you take the initiative to ask her to be checked?
Is it because of her rudeness that she wants to warn her? Or is she aware of her inconsistency?
No, she didn't think too much. Bai Zhen dare to swear by his own life, and never thought of such a nasty thing about Wang Nu.
Only, just now ... only the picture that appeared suddenly ... No, I ’m sorry, it still continues to appear, like someone is stuffing a restricted level picture into her head.
Her heartbeat inevitably accelerated, and her body temperature seemed to be rising. Not only was the place touched hot, her body began to sweat.
"That's too much trouble for you ..." More importantly, please let go of your hand first, she is almost unable to bear the sudden close contact.
"This is my duty. I will take you there."
Hua Mu didn't let go, but pulled the white pillow to the lounge with some toughness.
The staff wanted to remind her that the medical examination office was not in that direction, but chose to shut her mouth when she saw her face.
That look is no longer a terrible category. If you feel disturbed, you might be killed.
But this situation is really strange. It was obviously a guest who had to be re-checked because the security check failed, but was taken away by one of the most important members of the royal family.
The white pillow was so tight that he could hardly breathe, and the pain in his stomach reached the same level as his left arm. The unbelievable messages that kept pouring in her brain tortured her in another way, making her almost fainted in shame.
As an adult woman, it is certainly not strange to have such thoughts occasionally. But now, no matter whether it is time, place or person, it should not cause such a situation at all.
After all, is this really her own idea? White pillow always feels ...
No, this kind of thought is even more excessive. How could Her Royal Highness be ... such an elegant and noble woman, and she clearly expressed her aversion to her, how could she have these thoughts?
Besides, the sentinels and guides that were not combined, it is impossible to feel the situation of the other side.
"His Royal Highness ..." Bai Zhen felt that it was better to leave. His Royal Highness might just want her to do so. Speaking of which, the one who has clearly expressed the feeling of disgust reappeared again and again, and it must have been very uninteresting to the Queen Girl? "I suddenly remembered that there were still some things to be dealt with, and the party could only be absent, so the inspection thing ..."
"What's the matter with you?" Hua Mu's head went ahead and his steps were rapid.
"Yes, it's work ..."
"It's a holiday now."
"It's urgent ..."
"Where does the emergency matter come from?"
There is no such thing. The white pillow seems to be not good at lying. During this period, she has been taken by Hua Mu to her dedicated lounge-she also heard the sound of the electronic lock falling.
It doesn't look like a physical examination office here, there are no inspection equipment.
So, is it being questioned?
The white pillow was pushed down on the sofa.
"His Royal Highness."
There is something wrong with how to say it. Should this be considered a trusted person or guarded against? Why did your Highness live with a suspect and a disguster?
After all, she is the dominant one in terms of force only.
"Take off your clothes."
Hua Muju looked at her condescendingly, looking awe-inspiring.
White Pillow couldn't tell whether Hua Mu was humiliating or suspicious of her, and she could only look back at each other without a word. Then she found that the embarrassing pictures in her head stopped-the moment she released her hand in the Royal Highness.
Do you really have such indecent thoughts about her?
In this way, it's really not wrong to be hated.
"Take off your clothes."
Her Royal Highness seemed to see that she hadn't moved and repeated her eyebrows.
White Pillow sighed silently and unbuttoned the velvet shawl outside. The black-purple long dress is not just a design with bare shoulders, but reveals the entire back. The female guard turned her back slightly, and even lifted her shoulder-length hair-the shoulder, arm, and waist combined with softness and strength.
"Your Highness, is this all right?"
White Pillow showed herself to her that she wanted to let her know that she didn't bring any dangerous items, but Hua Mu looked at her motionlessly as if she was shocked.
"Your Highness?"
What is the intention of Wang Nu?
White pillow didn't understand.
Obviously from the first meeting, it was a tense and unabashed attitude. Obviously, she hated her for no reason. Why is she looking at her with such eyes now?
But isn't it also inexplicable? I have only seen His Highness a few times, but he has produced such ridiculous and unreasonable ideas.
White and slender fingers suddenly touched the back of the guard, forming a strong contrast with the wheat-colored skin.
The white pillow trembled involuntarily, and Hua Mu's low voice was heard in his ears.
"You ... don't remember the past?"
White Pillow never mentioned Hua Mu about this matter, but if she really wanted to know, it wouldn't be difficult for the Queen.
But why should the maiden investigate such a thing?
"It is said to be a sequelae of trauma."
"Arm ... Is the left arm a mechanical prosthesis?"
"It seems to have been injured in the war."
The slightly cool fingertips gently scratched the skin, rather than temptation is more like provocation.
The white pillow couldn't bear it anymore, and the body shrank to avoid the touch of blossoming. Her Royal Highness knelt down to the edge of the sofa and touched her arm in a very intimate manner.
"When did you wake up?"
Bai Zhen noticed Hua Mu's crumbling posture, subconsciously supported her body, and wanted to avoid it when she sensed that she exceeded the moment.
"do not move!"
It is the tone of command, the tone of toughness, the tone of the superior, is ...
White pillow saw her face clearly.
It is a fragile and helpless expression, a fermented gaze of sadness and thoughts, a fragile and trembling voice.
Is that right?
I didn't care about her unreasonably, but because I saw the cry under the stubborn indifference.
White Pillow stopped all the rebellion that was caused by uncomfortableness, and said honestly and honestly: "Six months ago."
Hua Mu took a deep breath, "Why ... why come to the Imperial Capital now?"
"There is no special reason, I have been doing rehabilitation before, and after getting better, I was invited by the leader ..."
Is it cross-examination? Why do you question in this situation? Why use this gesture, and why use this expression.
Bai Zhen didn't dare to touch Hua Mu's eyes, but he couldn't help but want to see—or to appreciate the touching style of Her Royal Highness. Is it joy and excitement? Still sad and painful? Obviously there is not much change in expression, even if it is calm, it makes people feel strong emotions.
It's very beautiful and real, and it's more exciting than that decent smile.
But it is too close, and why is it getting closer?
"His Royal Highness?"
When Bai Zhen noticed, the soft cherry lips were only a few centimeters away from her. Not only that, Wang Nu's slender and thin body had almost completely leaned on her arms. The long and thick white gold eyelashes seemed to carry crystal tears, following the slightly constricted eyelids.
There was confusion in Bai Zhen's brain, and various thoughts and feelings struck her with a strong sprouting. No matter how dull it is, it should be noticed at this time that the Queen Girl is indeed provoking her.
But why? Not to mention that I have only seen a few faces, and I clearly said not long ago why I hated her Highness suddenly.
If you are looking for fun, aren't those things too much? Moreover, this critical moment to find her fun, White Pillow does not feel that she has such a charm.
More importantly, she clearly did nothing.
Is n’t it strange to be annoyed when you do n’t do anything and to be provoked when you do n’t do anything?
What does His Highness think of her? hate? like? Or ... there are other deeper causes?
The author has something to say: finally it ’s White Pillow ’s inner play, whoever plays more is subject to it! (Do not