"Really?" Hua Yiran's eyes widened, and she casually chewed the pastry that Mu Qingge stuffed into her mouth twice, swallowed the dates, and said with her eyebrows fluttering: "When my injury is healed one day, we will learn together!"

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"Haha, that's good, I've got company. Hua Yiran was really happy, "The five fingers of the women in the imperial city who practice martial arts can be counted, it's great that you can accompany me!"

Mu Qingge couldn't cry or laugh.

Looking at Hua Yiran, who was happy in front of her, sincere and frank, and the eight strange factors in Mu Qingge's body, she couldn't help but ask her curiously what she had always wanted to ask: "Ranran, you tell me honestly, you actually like Murong Shizi, right?"

"Ahem!" When Hua Yiran heard this, she was immediately choked by her own saliva, she glared at Mu Qingge, "Ge'er, is this a joke? It's not funny at all!"

"Isn't it?" Mu Qingge stared at her with straight eyes, not wanting to miss any expression on her face, "Isn't it because she hurt Murong Shizi that you hate Miss Qin?"

Hua Yiran denied it without thinking: "No!"

"Really?" Mu Qingge squinted, "You have always been obsessed with Murong Shizi's sick body, and today you specially said that the matter of his body is related to Miss Qin, and you still don't admit that you like Murong Shizi?"

"I said no, no, no!" Hua Yiran glared at Mu Qingge, "That sick seedling is all over his body, he has no merits at all, and I am not blind, how can I like him?"

"Yes, you're too extreme. Mu Qingge pointed out very pertinently, "Murong Shizi, I think he is very good, I have seen many young talents in the imperial city recently, and Murong Shizi is definitely in the front." ”

"Go, go!" Hua Yiran stared at Mu Qingge very suspiciously, "Ge'er, when did your vision become so bad?"

"Is it true or is my vision getting worse? It's not that you are deceiving yourself?" Murong Shuyan was injured, she hated Qin Ziqing so much, she dared to say that she really didn't feel anything about Murong Shuyan?

"Ge'er, if you say that I'm going to be unhappy!" Hua Yiran's eyes widened, "Am I the kind of person who will casually deceive myself?

"You're not casually deceiving yourself, you're seriously deceiving yourself. Also, I saw it with both eyes, you actually like Murong Shizi. ”

"I didn't! I didn't!"

Mu Qingge looked at her and shook his head solemnly, "I don't believe it, but then, please don't insult my IQ, okay? ”

"I swear to God!"

"Still don't believe it. Mu Qingge clasped his hands to his chest and pouted, "I never believe in swearing." "It's too empty to swear or something, she knows nothing in the sky very well, where can she care about human oaths!

Hua Yiran almost wanted to cry, "My good song, how can you believe my words?"

Mu Qingge stood firm, "I don't believe it." ”

"You ......" Hua Yiran's heart was broken at the moment, thinking of something, he sat upright, and looked at Mu Qingge with a straight face: "Ge'er, let me tell you, I don't feel anything about that sick seedling! I wish he was far away from me, and I would be annoyed when I saw him! Whether he lived or died had nothing to do with me, and I really had a ......hundred lifetimes of bad luck when I became a fiancé with him."

"Ahem, then, don't talk about it. Mu Qingge looked at Hua Yiran's back, didn't know what she saw, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and pulled her sleeve, "Don't say it......"

"Why don't you say it, don't you still believe me?"

"Yes, I believe you, don't say it. ”

Hua Yiran was heartless, and she didn't see the person standing not far from her back, and every time she said a word, the person's weak body was a little sluggish in the cold wind.

Mu Qingge almost felt that there was no trace of blood on the man's face.

Hua Yiran was anxious to clear up her feelings for Murong Shuyan, and didn't pay attention to Mu Qingge's abnormality, "I mean seriously, I'm actually not a baby kiss with him, I once drunk Lao Li's housekeeper, and I got a hint of breath from him, it turns out that Brother Yang and I are the ones who have had a baby since childhood, and then somehow, for some reason, he became my fiancé, I really lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds......"

Belch......

Mu Qingge didn't expect that there would be such a thing, and he was a little surprised, looking at Hua Yi and then the person in front of him, he happened to see a wry smile on his lips.

She was helpless, and when she saw that Hua Yiran still wanted to speak, she immediately stuffed a pastry into her mouth.

"Hmm!" Hua Yiran almost choked, chewing the pastry in her mouth and glaring at Mu Qingge, and said inarticulately: "What are you doing!"

"I see you're tired from talking, so let's rest. "I knew she would keep saying that she should have used this trick a long time ago.

Hua Yiran finished eating a piece of snack, poured a cup of tea violently, and said angrily: "Didn't I say that I don't like osmanthus flavored pastries, you still stuff osmanthus flavored pastries for me!"

Mu Qingge was embarrassed, she was so anxious that she really didn't pay attention to what kind of flavor she was taking, and when she saw the person behind Hua Yiran walking forward, she smiled, "Murong Shizi." ”

Murong Shuyan nodded, "Princess Jue." ”

"Hmm?" Hua Yiran heard Mu Qingge suddenly hand over Murong Shuyan's name, turned his head suddenly, and said fiercely: "What are you doing here?"

Murong Shuyan acted as if nothing had happened, a smile appeared on his pale face, and his smile was like a pale pear blossom outside the city, "It's cold outside, Grandpa Hua asked me to come over and ask you to come into the house to rest." ”

Hua Yiran didn't know that Murong Shuyan heard the conversation between her and Mu Qingge, and when she saw the smile on his face, she frowned slightly: "You...... Why are you laughing like that? ”

Mu Qingge looked at her secretly, squinting slightly.

Murong Shuyan was stunned, he didn't expect Hua Yiran to pay attention to this detail of him, there was a touch of brilliance in his eyes, and he was about to speak, but he saw that the clothes on her back were red, and he took two steps forward suddenly: "The wound is open again?"

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter!" Hua Yiran glared at him, "Don't come here, I have nothing to do with you!"

Mu Qingge couldn't cry or laugh when she saw it, should Hua Yiran be so arrogant when she faced Murong Shuyan?

Murong Shuyan would listen to her, twisted his eyebrows and turned his head to the person who was standing in the corridor not far from the outside: "Come on, send the county lord back to the room!"

"I don't need them to send it! You don't have to make your own decisions when I go back to my room!" Hua Yiran said angrily: "It's warm here, it's not cold, I still have to chat with Ge'er!"

Murong Shuyan directly ignored Hua Yiran's words and asked Yahuan to come over and push Hua Yiran to leave.

And no matter how Hua Yiran threatened, those maids listened to Murong Shuyan, ignored all of Hua Yiran's struggles, and made Hua Yiran so angry that he almost ignored the injuries on his body and arrested him, "Sick seedling, why do you care about me, you get out!"