Mu looked at the resolute body in front of his eyes, didn't know how to soothe him, and gently hugged him from behind.

"Is this the story of your mother?" she tightened her hugging arms with some distress, "So you pretend to be crazy and stupid because you don't know how to face your father and the harem concubines who persecuted you and your mother?"

"I just want to tell you the truth about my past, the real me. Situ Moran looked up at the starry sky, and a tear passed through the corner of his eyes and fell on Mu Qian's delicate soft twing, hot and hot.

"Since it's so painful, you can end up with those concubines first. ”

"It's not as simple as I imagined, since my father didn't move them to prove that it's not time yet, the throne is more important to him than anything else, and he won't let him survive if it threatens his imperial power. Situ Moran said disdainfully and sarcastically.

"Besides, killing those people is as simple as crushing an ant to death, and I have been searching for the Valley of Mystery all these years to see if I can resurrect my mother. Pretending to be crazy and stupid didn't want those fleas to intervene in it, but there was no clue, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. ”

His lost gaze fell, and the heroic spirit that he had just looked at the mountains disappeared, just like a wounded and lost child, which he had never shown to others.

Mu poured his toes gently, stepped forward and gently picked up the lost handsome face in front of him, and a kiss fell on his forehead.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to kiss him, not to appease, not to pity, not to pity, but to promise, to make an appointment.

"Since you said that you will always accompany me to find my heart, I will also accompany you to find what you are looking for, and we will face it together in the future. Mu said slowly, "Actually, I also have something to tell you today, my talent is full of purple steps, but the muscles and veins are damaged and repaired, I think I will do my best to catch up with you and accompany you to face the enemy together." ”

Situ Moqing was stunned when he heard her say that her talent was purple level, what kind of anti-heaven existence this must be, I am afraid that there is only one person in the whole road, and he has been treated as a waste, idiot, it seems that he really inadvertently found a dusty pearl.

The look of surprise didn't last long, and compared to the talent against the sky, the girl's words just now really penetrated his heart. He hugged the girl in front of him excitedly, "Girl, can I be regarded as a promise when you just turned over the words?" You said that you don't give promises at will, are you starting to accept me?"

The beautiful woman in her arms, with a slightly red little face buried deep in her sturdy and broad mind, nodded gently.

After receiving an affirmative response, the man excitedly picked up the shy, alluring little face, and a lingering and sympathetic kiss came overwhelmingly, forgetting time and hatred, as if there were only two of them in heaven and earth.

The beautiful scenery of the good day, the moonlight reflects and elongates the figures of the two, which is picturesque......

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While lying on the couch and drinking tea, Mu Qianqing thought about that handsome face, feeling empty and unrealistic. Coming into this world, something happened too quickly that made her uneasy.

Mu Yinqing was also overjoyed when she saw her sister's smiling face.

But there are people who are so bad about the scenery that they don't make Mu feel better.

"Yo, my sister is really interested. ”

The person who came was none other than Mu Wanrou, these days, she has been holding her breath because of the fact that Mu Susu took the lead, and it happened that Mama Rong woke up today, and she just sprinkled this anger on this fool.

"Sister, you're here!" Mu hurriedly got up and smiled innocently with a small face.

"Well, yes, my grandmother asked me to take you and her seventh sister to the hall for questioning. Mu Wanrou smiled grimly.

"Oh, let's go!" Mu took a trembling little hand and soothed, "Sister, my grandmother may want to give us good things, let's go quickly." ”

It seems that the old slave is sober, she wants to see what tricks these people are going to play, no matter what, she must be thoughtful about this sister.

Mu Mansion Hall

Sitting directly above was Mu Qingyun tasting the tea in his hand, without even raising his eyes.

The one sitting on the side was the mother-in-law Su.

Mu Qianqing's memories of this mother-in-law are full of fear. Nearly forty years old, the maintenance makes people look only nearly thirty, the appearance is average, but there is a mature wife, charming, luxuriously dressed and has the momentum of being a housewife, that is, this gaze is too vicious, and it is clear at a glance that the woman in front of her is ruthless.

Sitting down sat Mu Susu, Mu Wanrou and Mu Qinghe, with a good look of drama.

"Mu Qingqing, Mu Yinqing, do you know the mistake?" Su Shi, who was sitting on the court, had cold eyes and a fierce look in his eyes

"Mother, why do you show such a terrible expression to scare your love?" Mu Qianqing stepped forward and grabbed his sister who was about to kneel, and muttered in a frightened tone: "I thought there was something good to give to you, so I went back so scary." Then he turned around and left.

"Rebel girl, you don't admit it, go and pass Mama Rong in. Su Shi knew that it was useless to explain to this fool, so he went straight to the point, in order to punish them and see if they dared to fight back in the future.

The old body that was kicked and stunned by Mu Tianqing that day walked forward quickly, and glared at Mu Tianqing and Mu Yinqing on the side with resentment.

"Mama Rong, you say, tell me what happened that day, and the master will call the shots for you. Su Shiyan's indifferent words came,

She knew very well that the old man was tired of the stupidity in front of him, and for the punishment, as long as the reason was justified, not only would it not be light, but it would be heavier.

"Please, master, and Mrs. are the masters of the old slave, that day I was ordered by Mrs. to invite the fifth lady to come, but the two young ladies not only did not come, but also beat the old slave to a coma. After that, Mama Rong wiped her tears, and it seemed that she had really been wronged, yes.

Mu looked coldly at the old slave kneeling in front of him, it was really the wicked who sued first.

"What else do you two have to say? If you don't discern, one person will go down and get thirty boards, and Zhang Chang will remember it, and see if he will dare to be lawless in the future. Mu Qingyun glanced at Mu Qingyun in disgust, and with Mu Yinqing on the side, he impatiently said the punishment. There is no distress and maintenance, and the person who feels punished is not even as good as his subordinates.

Mu glared angrily at the man in front of him who was called his father, was his heart made of stone, and he could be so disdainful of his daughter. And Mu Yinqing, who kept crying on the side, made her face full of distress.

"Father, are you just making up your mind so casually? She is a sixth-order martial artist, I am a waste who can't cultivate, and my sister, a martial artist who has never cultivated, can beat her to a coma? What a joke. ！”

"This. Mu Qingyun stared at Mu Qianqing in front of him, and his cold eyes made him wonder if this was his stupid, wasteful daughter: "Then how do you explain that she fainted in your yard?"

"Hmph, she likes to bang against the wall herself, what can I do? My sister and I didn't touch her. Mu poured love all over my face, and returned to a childish tone: "Oh, I don't know why Mama can't think about it so much." After speaking, he looked at the old slave kneeling on the ground with a touch of sympathy, and he didn't give up because he was angry.

"Fifth Miss, how can you reverse black and white, master, you can be the master of the old slave, the old slave has served his wife carefully for thirty years, and he has never crossed his duty, and he doesn't want to suffer such a crime now. Mama Rong howled heartbreakingly beside her.

Mu Qingyun's brows furrowed, he was upset by the old slave who was howling in pain in front of him, but he couldn't deal with Mu Qianqing, what she said was reasonable, and he didn't believe that he, an idiot waste, could beat the sixth-order martial artist in front of him to a coma

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