33 Isn't Miss Mu ashamed?

The first to speak out was the second lady. If she ran over crazily, how could she be willing to go to Yinyue Temple to be a monk?

"Mu Xi, you bitch, you dug a hole to make me jump... Well, you did a good job today. However, you can see, my wife will come back to deal with you sooner or later!" The face that should be soft became twisted and ferocious because of the resentment in his heart.

Mu Xiran smiled brightly, "Yuan, you should remember that my purpose is not to get rid of you." She will not let go of the person who killed her mother, but she will not let the second lady die so easily.

The second lady was really stunned and didn't understand the meaning of Mu Xilang's words.

Mu Xilan glanced at the others, especially Mu Shu, who was standing beside Aunt Cui. With a secret smile in her heart, she left the main hall with Nan Xiao and Bitong's body.

I don't know, it's completely dark outside, and it's drizzling.

Mu Xi ran on the stone steps, and it was not that he didn't walk. When he was entangled in place, he saw Mu Qianrui coming this way with an oil paper umbrella. When he saw Mu Xira, he also squeezed his lips and smiled. Mu Xi ran only felt that his heart suddenly warm.

"I heard it raining outside in the room, so I quickly came over with an oil-paper umbrella. I didn't expect it to come at the right time." Mu Qianrui handed the other two handfuls to the maidservant behind Mu Xiyan, and he pulled Mu Xiyan's body, "Brother will shelter you from the wind and rain in the future."

Mu Xi'an suddenly felt a sore nose when he heard the words. He only felt that what he had done today was not as good as his brother's warm promise. Mu Xi'an smiled, "Brother is so good."

The candlelight in the room hit the figure of the two leaving. At this time, Mu Nianqing felt that something was gradually lost in her heart and could not grasp it. When she was a child, she was madly jealous that Mu Xi ran had a biological brother, so she asked her mother to take Mu Qianrui over. I didn't expect that everything I had done for so many years was a complete joke.

Waiting for Mu Nianqing to look back at his mother with a decadent face sitting on the ground, he was hateful and angry. If his mother hadn't had no brain, how could she fall into Mu Xilan's trap and lose these hard-won spoilings?

Mu Nianqing put away his bleak eyes and walked out alone.

Back to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Mu Qianrui helped Mu Xilan sit down. Seeing that she was full of confusion, he was distressed. Mu Xilan looked at him with sharp eyes and was about to blame him. He quickly rushed into his arms and said in a beautiful voice, "Brother, wait for the rain to stop. Let's go to see our mother together, okay?"

Mu Qianrui stretched out his hand and hesitated for a moment before hugging the soft woman in his arms, "Okay."

"Bitong will also be buried in front of her mother's grave, which is Bitong's only wish before her death." Mu Xilan's thin tears instantly flooded his eyes, and his voice was also a little choked.

"Okay, it's up to you." Mu Qianrui is also in a complicated mood.

"Brother, when will you go back to the capital with the army?" Mu Xi ran remembered what his uncle said when he left a while ago and quickly came out of his arms. "I... don't want to stay in Mu's house."

Mu Qianrui has been in the army for a long time, and his fingers and abdomen are all cocoons, so he was particularly careful when wiping Mu Xiran's tears. "I just met the prince in the garden, and the prince said that he would return to the capital three days later. If possible, I'll take you with me then."

"Well, then I don't need my uncle to pick me up again." When it comes to going to the capital, Mu Xi'an is so happy.

"Well, when the weather clears up, I will send a letter to my uncle. Don't let him run around." When Mu Qianrui saw Xi's eyebrows and smile, he also felt much relieved. He was afraid that Xi's obsession was too deep in his heart and rubbed Mu Xi's head dotingly. "Today is a tiring day, you should take a good nap."

Mu Xi'an tilted head and his eyes flashed, "Brother, go to bed early, too."

When Mu Qianrui left, after Mu Xilan took a comfortable bath, Nanxiao drugged the wound on her arm and got into the bedding and stared at the bed account in a daze. She has been in Mufu long enough. She must go to the capital as soon as possible to find out the cause of her death in her previous life and all the mysteries.

In the vertical sun, Mu Xilan was still sleeping when she heard a voice in her ear. She turned over impatiently and muttered, preparing to sleep a little longer.

Unexpectedly, Nan Xiao came over and bent down and whispered, "Miss... Lord Jing'an is coming."

"Then let him wait." Mu Xiyan covered his ears with the quilt that made him annoyed.

Nan Xiao had to come out bravely when he saw this, "Your Majesty, my young lady..."

"It's nothing, I'll sit here and wait." Qin Yu did not sit down, but kept looking at it. Finally, he fell to the desk under the window, walked over and picked up a lonely book on the table, turned it over, read a page, and raised his thick eyebrows, "Listen to Master Mu, the second girl can't read?"

Nan Xiao nodded when he heard the words, "Yes, Miss has no control since she was a child, and she has not asked Mr. Shu for advice. So far... can't read. However, Miss has learned it again..."

Qin Yu looked at those lines of beautiful fonts thoughtfully and vaguely felt familiar and couldn't remember where she had seen them.

"What are you doing!" Mu Xiran stood behind Qin Yu in blasphemy clothes, grabbed the book in his hand and put it behind him. "You can't understand that a foreign man can't come to the woman's boudoir casually, and he can't touch the woman's things casually."

Qin Yu's eyes looked at Mu Xiran and only looked at the woman's long and dense eyelashes under the morning sun trembling gently. His clear eyes stared at him angrily. His exquisite facial features were not pink but pure like an empty valley orchid, and what surprised Qin Yu was that her half-up her chin was a little noble.

Mu Xilan saw his deep black eyes staring at him, so he picked up the book and smashed it in his face. Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by Qin Yu's wrist quickly. "A woman who has not left the cabinet appeared in front of the man in such a dress. Isn't Miss Mu ashamed!"

"You!" It's really annoying that he scolded himself with what he said.

Looking at the shy appearance of Feixia on her cheeks, Qin Yu kindly let go of her wrist, casually put her hand on the table, and leaned over her cheek. "I didn't know that an illiterate person would understand this kind of war strategy."

Mu Xiran shook her hand and the book fell to the ground. She tried to make herself smile calmly, and then met Qin Yu's inquiring eyes, "I don't recognize words, but I can read pictures." She quickly withdrew her body and walked into the inner room. "I don't know what's the matter with the prince coming to me early in the morning?"

"I'm here, I just want to see you." Qin Yu's tone was calm, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

Mu Xiran only took it as if he was laughing, so he directly issued the order to drive the guests, "The little girl has something to do today. If the prince has nothing to do, don't disturb the little girl." He stretched out his arms and let Nanshi put a pure white peach blossom cloud and smoke skirt for her, and then sat down and looked at Qin Yu in the bronze mirror to clear her eyes and sat aside without leaving at all.