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Zhang Chenyi also found that what he said was really inappropriate. Hurry up and chase after Mu Bao. Mu Baoqi's face turned blue. This is fundamentally different from whether he cares about Zhang Chenyi or not. Zhang Chenyi said this as if she was not good.

Wait, she doesn't seem to be very good. Realizing the facts, Mu Bo was even more depressed.

"Girl. Don't get me wrong. Zhang Chenyi grabbed the wooden silk and said.

?“ What is this doing, sir? Let go. Mu Bo desperately shook off Zhang Chenyi's hand and said.

"Listen to me." Zhang Chenyi said in a panic.

"Sir, why do you have to explain it to me? Who am I? Let go. ”

Zhang Chenyi came back to his senses in a trance, looked at Mu Silk intently, and finally just said lukewarmly: Girl, what you said is very true. Mu Bo looked at his back and didn't leave for a long time.

On a late autumn night, the soft moonlight shines on the silent streets, and only the rustle of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. The wind blew the thin clothes on the wooden silk.

"You were abducted. I don't know what's going on."

As soon as Mu Bo looked up and saw Mu Xuan's warm smile, his eyes were also full of tenderness, he was like a beam of sunshine after the rain, sunny and bright,... Give her peace of mind

"Coincidence?" Mu Bo asked with a light smile.

"How is that possible?"

"Then should I be happy? Or should I be afraid? ”

"Rejoice, because I've always been behind you"

"Mu Xuan, it's really nice to have you as a friend" Mu Bo turned his head and smiled softly.

When Mu Silk walked beside Mu Xuan. She smiled. Being able to meet Mu Xuan should be her best luck in this life, Mu Bo didn't expect it. The one who moved her the most was not Zhang Chenyi, but Mu Xuan.

On a late autumn night, the soft moonlight shines on the silent streets, and only the rustle of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. The wind blew the thin clothes on the wooden silk.

"You were abducted. I don't know what's going on."

Mu Bo raised his eyes and saw Mu Xuan's familiar smiling face.

"Coincidence?" Mu Bo asked with a light smile.

"How is that possible?"

"Then should I be happy? Or should I be afraid? ”

"Rejoice, because I've always been behind you"

"Mu Xuan, it's really good to have you as a friend"

When Mu Silk walked beside Mu Xuan. She smiled. Being able to meet Mu Xuan should be her best luck in this life. Mu Silk didn't expect it. The one who moved her the most was not Zhang Chenyi, but Mu Xuan.

"Peek at what I'm doing?" Mu Xuan was still laughing, raising his eyebrows, and said a little teasingly.

"How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?" A smile raised slightly at the corner of Mu Silk's lips.

Mu Xuan didn't speak, just hugged Mu Silk into his arms and whispered, "Don't push me away"

Mu Bo really didn't push Mu Xuan away. Because she has seen that the helpless Mu Xuan is so fragile. He was so lonely when he was alone.

In retrospect. Mu Xuan is like his own Doraemon. Every time she was helpless and needed help. He will always show up. Rescue her from the water and make her hot. But Mu Xuan seems to have always been alone. So there is nothing wrong with her guarding Mu Xuan this time.

When Xiao Junmo returned with a full load, he saw a depressed Zhang Chenyi sitting in the study.

"Chenyi, what's wrong with you? Dejected," Xiao Junmo said as he picked up the tea on the low table and drank it.

"She's a wooden silk, right?" asked Zhang Chenyi staring at Xiao Junmo.

"I don't know, I'm just skeptical. How did you know for sure?" Xiao Junmo asked incredulously.

"Can I fall in the same place twice?" Zhang Chenyi said with a wry smile.

Xiao Junmo could only smile awkwardly. He really wanted to tell Zhang Chenyi, how many times did you fall in the same place?

"So what are you going to do next?" Xiao Junmo said.

"Next, it's up to her to do it. I'll do what I do. However, I think she may have come back to find the murderer of Yue'er," Zhang Chenyi pondered.

Xiao Junmo's body suddenly shook, and he immediately replied as usual, "Speaking of that murderer, what's the matter?" ”

"I'll ask you about that." Zhang Chenyi said.

"Me?" Xiao Junmo said with a stunned expression.

"My eye suddenly hurt at that time, and I relied on the residual smell of the murderer to find it. So at that time, she was not killed. I don't know," Zhang Chenyi said, his eyes full of hatred.

Xiao Junmo realized that Zhang Chenyi regarded Mu Silk as a murderer at that time. That's why she was stabbed. But how to tell Zhang Chenyi this cruel fact? Zhang Chenyi is different from himself.

His heart has not experienced vicissitudes. Not washed by the ugly world. If he knew, he had assassinated Mu Silk with his own hands. He must not accept this fact. But if you don't talk about it, this misunderstanding will only get deeper. But if they say it, they don't know what storms they will experience again. Rather than in the degree of damage. It's better to leave the old hatred behind.

"But she is different from Mu Silk," Xiao Junmo deliberately misled Zhang Chenyi and said.

"But she made my heart flutter," Zhang Chenyi said sadly.

"Nonsense. The woman named Shahua is not ugly. Isn't it normal to have a heartbeat?" Xiao Junmo said disapprovingly on the surface. But my heart has long been turned upside down.

"It's not because of her face, it's because of the way she looks at me, even if it's cold. I still feel familiar, the same feeling as I did when I saw her with my eyes for the first time in a few years. You can't go wrong."

Xiao Junmo saw that what Zhang Chenyi said was so certain. He didn't know how to respond. I can only sit there quietly.

The reason why Zhang Chenyi was so sure was that he was in the house in the afternoon. When I met the wooden silk. On the way back with her, he suddenly realized what such a familiar and unfamiliar feeling was all about. Five years ago.

When he learned that Mu Silk had escaped from the eldest princess's courtyard, he was extremely relieved. It didn't take long for Ah Lei to tell himself that Yue'er had been killed. At that time, Zhang Chenyi almost collapsed. When asked about the Arley process. Arley handed him a jade ring.

Although he couldn't see it at that time, how could he not distinguish his personal things? He clenched the jade ring in his hand sadly. I only heard Aray say that the murderer had not gone far. It is near Prince Lian's mansion. It is estimated that they are looking for the wooden silk and killing it together.

After hearing this, Zhang Chenyi panicked and took the long sword. With the help of Ah Lei, he stumbled to Prince Lian's mansion. During this time, he carefully touched the jade ring. Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong, so I took it to my nose and asked. It is a strong sandalwood fragrance.

Yue'er and Jiang Yi didn't have the scent of sandalwood on them at all. And the wooden silk is a light medicinal smell, which means that this sandalwood fragrance comes from the murderer. Come to think of it. Zhang Chenyi really wanted to kill the cruel murderer with his own hands right away.

He remembered very well that once he asked Mu Bo curiously: Why are we happy during this time. But you've always been happy?

At that time, Mu Silk said with tears in his eyes: Chen Yi, I'm sorry, I thought that because of my body, we may only have such a child as Yue'er in our lives.

Zhang Chenyi was shocked. But there is no sense of sadness. Because what's so bad about having a Yue'er? Yue'er is so smart, cute and beautiful. It's not too late for him to love him.

But now their only child has been mutilated. How could he not be angry?

Fortunately, the heavens are beautiful. He wandered around Prince Lian's mansion for a long time until it snowed in the sky. When the snow was deep, the murderer was found, and the scent of sandalwood on her body was exactly the same as that of the jade ring.

In the dark room

"Did I find out what I told you to do?" In the dark room, Mu Silk was bowing his head and dispensing medicinal herbs and asked Emperor Gao Xian.

"Checking. After all, there have been great changes in Jingzhou in the past five years, and many people and things are not so easy to find out, and our current identity is also troublesome," said Emperor Gao Xian.

"You know best, don't give me deliberate delays. Don't try to cover it up. Otherwise, I will let the people of the whole Jingzhou die' Mu Silk's fierce gaze shot directly at Emperor Gao Xian.

"The people of this world. What is the point of this? I need you to pull them into it too," Emperor Gao Xian said slightly angrily.

"Irrelevant? So what did my relatives do? What kind of cruelty did you encounter? Again, I am one of the people of this world. More importantly, I am a selfish and wicked person. Those of you who are important for the overall situation, and those of yours who are what the world thinks, don't mention it to me again. And have you forgotten? This world was no longer yours five years ago. What kind of benevolence and righteousness are you pretending to be here? Mu Silk said painlessly.

"It's impossible to say who will end up in this world. Why are you suppressing me here? Emperor Gao Xian glared angrily at Mu Silk.

"I'm not interested in this world. I only care about my personal vendettas. Mu Bo said.

"You can rest assured that in the case of our complementary interference. I will do what you have told you well. Emperor Gao Xian said with a cold face.

"That's for the best, but it seems like you're not going to be able to get into it with me for a long time." Mu Bo said with a sneer.

Emperor Gao Xian was silent, what she said was right, the grievances and entanglements between them were really inexplicable. He didn't bury it with his own hands. But it has a lot to do with this burial person.

Emperor Gao Xian glanced at Mu Silk again, and when he saw her looking for death, he bowed his head and sat silently about his own business. Obviously, he didn't want to be disturbed, so he left silently.

It's been five years. The only thing I don't have is that there is only Shuxian's eldest princess position. It's really ridiculous for Emperor Gao Xian to think about it, since he was framed by someone close to him. His current appearance really responds to the sentence: the world is hot and cold. The winner is king, and the loser is the loser.

Mu Silk rushed to distribute the medicinal herbs overnight for a few days. It's finally time to take a good rest. Drink a little Yan Ruchun. Suddenly I felt fluttering, in fact, Yan Ruchun is a medicinal wine, and you must taste it slowly when you drink it, so that it can play a medicinal role in nourishing the body. If you drink it blindly, you will only get drunk and life is worse than death.

Mu Silk didn't go out easily, but he saw Zhang Chenyi. There's no way to live in the same alley, how can you not meet each other? Zhang Chenyi did not have that day after separation. When I saw Mu Silk this time, I was slightly drunk.

I remembered what she told Xiao Junmo about what happened to the Western Realm. My heart ached. Mu Bo chuckled and leaned on the door frame and looked at Zhang Chenyi. Between them, some injuries can be forgiven without consideration, but the wounds will not heal after all.

Even forcing yourself is in vain. What hurts, it always hurts.

But I suddenly recalled the tragic death of Yue'er and Jiang Yi in my mind. I felt sick all of a sudden. I couldn't control my vomiting. Zhang Chenyi ran over worriedly. Carefully patted Mu Bao's back to relieve her.

After a while, the wooden silk improved slightly.

"Thank you, sir."

"The girl is a doctor, why don't you heal herself?"

"The body is easy to treat, but the heart disease is difficult to heal." Mu Silk sighed.

Zhang Chenyi didn't know how to express the bitterness in his heart, so he could only stay where he was. Mu Silk didn't see him like this, so he quipped, "Sir." Have you gone back and asked your brother Mo well?"

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