Mu Xueran raised her eyebrows, a trace of speechlessness crossed her eyes, and she said in her heart: The vinegar jar has been overturned again.

Without continuing the topic, Mu Xueran asked, "That Yang Lin, what is the purpose of looking for you?"

Emperor Jiuxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of what Yang Lin said just now-

"I have a photo of Mrs. Emperor before, I don't know if the Emperor is interested?"

"It's in the gladiatorial arena. ”

"I still have a lot of photos of the emperor's wife, if the emperor can beat me, I will consider considering giving you all these photos. ”

Although he won the battle against Yang Lin, he didn't expect him to hand over the photo, originally Emperor Jiuxiao wanted to ask something, but Mu Xue ran came.

He didn't know why his Mu Mu wanted to hide the past from him, and she would probably be unhappy if she knew that he was secretly inquiring about these things.

Moreover, the appearance of Yang Lin and the LX Group was unusual, no matter what their purpose was, Emperor Jiuxiao did not want to involve Mu Xueran.

"Emperor Nine Owls?" Mu Xueran saw that he didn't reply for a long time, raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Emperor Jiuxiao came back to her senses, held her little wrist, and said softly, "It's nothing. ”

Since Yang Lin found him, then, maybe the appearance of the LX Group was to deal with him and the Emperor Clan, and he didn't tell her, first, he didn't want her to worry, and second, he didn't want her to get involved in the war in the mall.

Mu Xue lowered her eyes and said, "Oh." ”

Emperor Jiuxiao rubbed her head, "It's not over there yet, I'll let Wen Liao send you back first." ”

"No, I'll just take a taxi. Thinking of the faint smell of wine on Emperor Jiuxiao's body, Mu Xueran raised her eyes to look at him, and admonished: "You don't drink well, drink less." ”

"Yes," Emperor Jiuxiao leaned over and whispered in her ear, "my lady." ”

The hot air sprayed on the pinna, Mu Xueran subconsciously shrank her neck, thinking that Wen Yan was still there not far away, she quickly took a step back, her dark brown eyes glared at him with disgust, and said softly: "I'll go first." ”

Emperor Jiuxiao chuckled, with a tenderness between his eyebrows and eyes, raised his hand to comb the somewhat messy hair that had just been rubbed by him, and said in a low voice: "Okay." ”

......

On the other side, Yang Lin looked at the back of Emperor Jiuxiao and Mu Xueran leaving, put away the playfulness in his eyes, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and the screen displayed "L".

"Sir. Yang Lin's voice was a little respectful.

Two seconds later, a nonchalant voice came from the phone: "Hmm. ”

"The subordinates saw Emperor Jiuxiao just now and fought with him. ”

"Oh, how did it turn out?"

A dark glint crossed Yang Lin's eyes, "He's very strong." ”

There was a "whoosh" laugh from the mobile phone, "The person she likes will naturally not be bad." ”

Yang Lin was slightly stunned, he actually heard a trace of doting and tenderness in Mr. 's voice.

In the next second, the other party returned to his previous coldness, "I took over Group K at the age of twenty-one, and in only three years, I almost monopolized most of the economy of Country M. ”

Yang Lin only heard the other party snort lightly, and said, "Now our strength in Kyoto is not enough to compete with the Emperor Clan, you should focus more on the Du Clan's side first." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

......

Downstairs in Kyoto Restaurant.

As soon as Mu Xueran walked out of the hall, she heard two whistles, and when she heard the sound, she looked over and went to Luo Weihuai's car.

In the car, Luo Weihuai lowered the window and beckoned to her.

Mu Xueran smiled and sat in the co-pilot.

"What's going on?" Luo Weihuai asked as he started the car.

Mu Xueran fastened her seat belt and said lightly: "It's from the LX Group." ”

"Huh?" Luo Weihuai turned his head to look at her, then looked in the rearview mirror, and drove the car out of the parking space.

"The vice president of the LX Group, Yang Lin, I don't know why he is looking for the God Nine Owls, since he has confessed his identity, then their target is most likely the Emperor Clan, or the Emperor Nine Owls. ”

Mu Xueran squinted, and a fierce color crossed her eyes.

Luo Weihuai frowned slightly, "I'll send someone to check on this person when I go back." ”

Mu Xueran shook her head and said, "No, you only pay attention to the trends in the mall in this matter, and I will check the rest, if they have bad intentions, I don't want to involve The Graces as well." ”

Luo Weihuai thought for a while and said, "Okay." ”

......

After the dinner, Di Jiuxiao went back to the company, because he drank some wine, his head was a little dazed, so he went to the lounge to rest for a while.

Lying on the bed, Emperor Jiuxiao took out the photo Yang Lin gave him.

In the photo, her face is expressionless, her eyes are silent and sharp, and there is no trace of temperature in the cold.

Gladiatorial arenas, rings, big men......

Why would his little woman go to that kind of place?

Emperor Jiuxiao closed his eyes and put his arm on his head.

After a while, suddenly thinking of something, Emperor Jiuxiao opened his eyes suddenly.

"The dignified prince of Kyoto, could he be a weak chicken who can't martial arts? Or does the emperor not love his wife as much as rumored, and he has no interest in Miss Ann's past at all?"

Emperor Jiuxiao thought: Since Yang Lin calls Mu Mu Miss Ann, it means that he knows that the designer Ann is Mu Xueran, and there is a hint of respect in his tone, so does it mean that the master behind Yang Lin knows Mu Mu?

His brows furrowed, and Emperor Jiuxiao only felt that his head hurt even more.

...

After getting off work, Di Jiuxiao took Mu Xueran back to the apartment together, and on the way, he didn't say a word about the photos.

In fact, Yang Lin didn't tell him that the battle was a life-and-death fight, if Emperor Jiuxiao knew, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to sit still for a long time.

Boya Apartments.

Emperor Jiuxiao went to the kitchen to cook dinner, and Mu Xueran sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding her mobile phone to send a message to Diere.

[Snow: Are you free?]

[Diere: On call, what's the matter this time?]

[Snow: Help me check someone, Vice President of LX Group, Yang Lin]

[Diehl: OK, wait for my news]

[Snow: Thank you]

[Dieer: Xiao An'an, what are you polite to me]

Italy, a secret base under the castle of Romulus in the middle of the mountain.

Dill sat in front of the computer without an image, typing a line on the keyboard with both hands and pressing the space bar.

Stared at the text in the input box, and after three seconds, deleted it all.

And Mu Xueran didn't reply to the message, and Dill closed the chat window.

Here, Mu Xueran was called to the kitchen by Emperor Jiuxiao.

"What's wrong?" asked Mu Xueran.

While scooping up the beef grains in the pot, Emperor Jiuxiao pointed to the kitchen counter inside with his elbow, and said, "I cut some fruit and take it out to eat." ”

"Okay. ”

Mu Xueran picked up the plate and looked at the shiitake mushrooms and diced tofu on the board, "West Lake beef soup?"

Emperor Jiuxiao said softly: "Well, it's okay for a while, let's go out and wait first." ”

Mu Xueran took a bite of the apple, said "yes" with some slurred words, and stuffed the remaining small piece into the mouth of Emperor Jiuxiao.

And the latter deliberately stretched out the tip of her tongue and added her fingers, which frightened Mu Xueran and quickly retracted her hand, glared at him angrily, and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

I could only hear the light laughter of the Emperor Nine Owls from behind.