"Then I'll write it to you!" Before Mu Xue Lun could speak, Mu Qingyang raised an unwavering voice.

"Hahaha......" Although she deliberately wanted to endure it, after seeing her serious look, Mu Xuelun laughed out loud.

"You really don't know how thick the sky is. As he spoke, a finger with a little strength dropped on Mu Qingyang's forehead.

"Women can't divorce their husbands!" Mu Qingyang opened his mouth to refute, thinking that it might be because in this era, it should only be a man's wife, as she said, it can be regarded as a strange news in the world.

"That's not it, but ......" To Mu Qingyang's surprise, Mu Xuelun actually gave such a statement.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about!" she interrupted him as soon as she heard it.

"You can't, though. Regardless of Mu Qingyang's self-righteous words there, Mu Xuelun continued to finish his words and said slowly.

"Don't ask why. Mu Qingyang's expression changed, but before she could speak, she immediately heard Xue Lun's voice in her ears again.

Tie's cold fingers also pressed on her lips in sync.

Her instinctive reaction prompted her to subconsciously want to retreat, but for some reason, Mu Qingyang was motionless in place like a wooden stake.

"Say you don't have a brain, you are still strong, although this marriage is full of water, but the emperor's Chrysostom is not the opposite of you, yes, I know that the loyal general, naturally has blood and character, but if you do it willfully, the consequences of this Huf, I think it......" Speaking of this, Mu Xuelun was thoughtful, as if he was seriously thinking about something.

"What do you think?!" I couldn't see Mu Xuelun's expression, but I just listened to the meaning of his words, Mu Qingyang had no bottom at all, and his desire to stop talking made her a little frizzy.

"The emperor gave the marriage, and personally arranged and even the main marriage, this kind of treatment you Mu Qingyang can be regarded as the first person in Long Yanguo, if you want to take a letter of resignation, it should be regarded as a protest against the decree, compared to the crime of bullying the king......" deliberately slowly dragged the tail note, and a pair of narrow eyes stared at Mu Qingyang's face tightly at this time, as if he was afraid that he would miss any detail.

"The crime of bullying the king, the crime of punishing the nine clans"?! The simple four words with the association exploded in Mu Qingyang's mind like a thunderous "boom", and it was blank for a while.

An invisible sense of oppression made her feel a little short of breath, and her mind immediately appeared in the dark and damp cage of General Mu, the old face, and the population up and down General Mu's mansion......

Seeing that Mu Qingyang, who had always been sharp-toothed, didn't immediately open his mouth to pick up his words, for some reason, he actually had a trace of pride, but the corners of his lips that were just slightly upturned When he saw the intricate expression on Mu Qingyang's face, Mu Xuelun "chuckled" in his heart, and began to wonder if what he had just said was a little too much?

"But......" said Sheron, as if trying to add something to what he had just said.

"Don't say any more. Suddenly, Mu Qingyang shook a pair of arms indiscriminately, just by the feeling between touches, she actually reached out and covered his mouth without mistake.

"......" instinctively disgusted the touch of others, but this time, Mu Xuelun did not push Mu Qingyang away as before.

"Don't talk anymore. She shook her head vigorously and said as if she were machine-faced.

"In the future, no matter what you say, I will listen to you. Before he could speak, she hurriedly added again.