Tan Xianglei nodded, "Well, anyway, it will be a few of you senior brothers and sisters who will take them with them at that time." ”

There is nothing wrong with "......" words, He Xiaomeng complained in his heart, his little boss almost didn't see anyone except for substitute teaching and occasionally doing experiments.

......

Out of the Shaw Building, it was almost five o'clock, Mu Xue ran to the mailroom under the library, she only received a courier text message, and she didn't know who sent it, let alone what it was.

The small square cardboard box, transnational mail, Mu Xueran looked at the sending address and vaguely guessed.

Back in the apartment, Mu Xueran opened the small box, it was a palm-sized pure black leather box, and after opening, inside was a blue-purple crystal carved iris, which was delicate and realistic.

Iris, is the national flower of country F.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was an immortal who was looking for happiness, and he found a trumpet flower next to the clear stream, so he picked it and held it in the palm of his hand.

No one would have thought that after passing through the hands of the immortals, this trumpet flower would turn into a beautiful musical instrument. As soon as the fairy played it, the mountain immediately wafted with crisp and cheerful music, so that the fat cranes and crows looked around, the clever pheasants danced, the calm streams splashed, and the fish in the water scrambled to poke out of the water.

In the end, this elegant and cheerful music played by the fairy moved the fairy who had lived in the mountains for a long time. The fairy heard the sound and fell in love with the fairy at first sight, and later they were united and eventually grew old.

The trumpet flower played by this legendary immortal is the irise. Because of this legend, Iris is considered a messenger of love in country F.

Mu Xueran was wondering why Senior Brother Xilie suddenly sent him an iris when he heard the sound of the mobile phone vibrating.

"Senior Brother Xilie. ”

"Little junior sister, have you received the gift?" The voice was low and magnetic, as intoxicating as a fine wine that had been treasured for many years.

Mu Xueran glanced at the iris on the coffee table, "Well, I just got it." ”

"Do you like it?"

"Like, nice to see. ”

At this time, country F, Bassena, the royal palace of Van Serl.

The tall and straight figure stood under the towering tree next to the artificial river, looking at the east with longing, tenderness and love, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised a beautiful arc.

"Snow. The hoarse voice was endlessly restrictive.

Mu Xueran was slightly stunned, and it took a while to realize that she was calling herself, after all, no one had ever called her the word "snow".

"Huh?"

"Do you know what Iris stands for in Country F?"

Mu Xueran lowered her eyes and said, "...... Know. ”

Xilie held the mobile phone in his left hand, raised his right hand and stroked it in the air, as if the person was in front of him.

"Snow, I love you. ”

Mu Xueran's eyes widened, with an expression of being struck by lightning, and it took a moment before she found her voice, "West... Senior Brother Xilie?"

"Snow, I'm serious. ”

“...... Brother, I already have someone I like, and we're married. ”

Very few of them know about Mu Xueran's marriage, and half a year after she returned to China, Xilie also returned to country F, and she was busy with political affairs all day long, and the two rarely had contact again.

On the other end of the phone, the soft handsome face instantly cracked, Xilie's hand stiffened in mid-air, and then withdrew his side and clenched his fist, his blue eyes as deep as an abyss.

"When?"

"In September last year. ”

Xilie almost gritted his teeth and said, "Who is that person?"

"His name is Emperor Jiuxiao, he is very good to me, and I like him very much. The first time she encountered this situation, Mu Xueran's heart was indescribably complicated, and her tone was also flustered, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

Xi Lie silently recited the three words "Emperor Nine Owls" in his heart, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

No one knew what he was thinking.

After a while, Xilie said flatly: "Little junior sister, bless you." ”

Mu Xueran pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Senior Brother Xilie." ”

After hanging up the phone, Mu Xueran was still stunned, slumped on the sofa, thinking about the time she had gotten along with Xilie.

She only met Senior Brother Xilie when she was an undergraduate, and at that time there was no other intersection except for asking him a few professional questions. Later, she returned to St. Martin's for graduate school, and often stayed in Mr. Sessel's independent design studio when she was not in class, and Silie and Nissan would often go over, and their relationship was brought into progress.

But Senior Brother Xilie has always been very cold to people, and the same is true for her, Mu Xueran can't figure out what went wrong.

On the other side, Xilie hung up the phone, and his eyes were already gloomy.

The hand holding the phone was clenched tightly, and the green tendons on the back of the hand protruded, as if to crush the phone.

After a while, Xilie found his henchman Polk and ordered in a cold voice: "Go and check the details of Emperor Z's Nine Owls, as well as the bits and pieces of his relationship with Mu Xueran, the more detailed the better." ”

"Yes, Your Highness the Prince. ”

......

Until Emperor Jiuxiao came back, Mu Xueran still maintained a posture in a daze.

I saw her sitting on the sofa without any image, one hand supported by her side, the other arm on the back of the sofa, one leg bent on the sofa, and her little feet were still regularly clicked.

Emperor Jiuxiao walked over, caught a glimpse of the blue-purple crystal flower on the coffee table, glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

"What are Mu Mu thinking?"

The sudden sound made Mu Xueran startled, and then she found that there was a person standing in front of her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the Emperor Jiuxiao frowning slightly.

"What do you think, so obsessed. ”

"No... Nothing, hiss......"

"What's wrong?" said Emperor Jiuxiao worriedly.

Mu Xueran slowly moved the arm that was supporting her side just now, and said, "Arm, I'm cramping." ”

Emperor Jiuxiao was helpless, and gently helped her knead, "Are you better?"

Mu Xueran straightened her elbow and repeated it twice, "Well, it's okay." ”

Emperor Jiuxiao got up, saw the crystal flower on the coffee table again, and asked, "What is this?"

I don't know why, I was a little nervous in my heart, Mu Xueran picked up the box, "The iris sent by Senior Brother Xilie." ”

Saying that, she buttoned the box, she subconsciously didn't want Emperor Jiuxiao to know the meaning of Senior Brother Xilie giving her iris, and Xilie had already blessed them, so she should put it down.

Senior Brother Xilie?male, Emperor Jiuxiao was a little surprised, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Mu Xue Ran say: "Emperor Jiuxiao, I'm hungry." ”

Knowing that her stomach was not good, Emperor Jiuxiao also forgot what to ask, and rubbed the top of her hair, "I'll cook." ”

Mu Xueran put the black box in the bottom drawer of the bedside table, and never took it out again, and Xilie's confession to her gradually faded away.

During the meal, Mu Xueran told Emperor Jiuxiao about participating in the "Challenge Cup".

Emperor Jiuxiao only said: "Do whatever you want, but don't let yourself be too tired." ”

Mu Xueran chuckled, leaned on his shoulder, and said: "In the early stage, I just looked at the literature to sort out the specific plan steps, and then I needed to wait for seventy-two hours for each anaerobic culture in the experiment, and besides, there were four people in our team, how could we be tired?"

Emperor Jiuxiao tilted his head slightly, kissed the top of her hair lightly, and his eyes were doting.