Chu Lige angrily scolded her for a few words, then lowered his eyes, looked at Jun Mo in his arms worriedly and distressedly and asked, "Senior sister, if you insist, I will take you to the doctor." ”

Even from a distance, Mu Xiaofeng seemed to be able to clearly see that his cold and indifferent eyes were full of worry and anxiety at the moment, and she was unfamiliar with the veins and affection.

With a "click", the cool liquid fell heavily on the back of Mu Xiaofeng's hand, and she looked down at the water stains that instantly blurred on the back of her hand.

His eyes shrank, and his heart once again felt a sharp pain in his heart.

In her memory, she didn't seem to have seen Chu Lige show such a gentle and warm appearance. No matter how worried he is on weekdays, his emotions are cold and indifferent.

As if he could feel that Mu Xiaofeng was sad and uncomfortable at the moment, Jun Mowen, who was already weakly curled up in Chu Lige's arms, suddenly looked sideways at her.

When Mu Xiaofeng saw the strange smile on her lips, her ears and eyes suddenly became clear in an instant. She also hooked her lips and smiled slightly, and murmured softly like a dream, "I see." ”

She blinked, there was no heavy screen in front of her, and there was no Jun Mowen who was bleeding and injured for Chu Lige's arrow.

She was still standing in a corner of the garden in the clearing, watching the family daughters playing happily.

The eyes drifted slightly away, and the lonely figure was still like a distant iceberg and jade tree, standing within her sight, staring coldly at a certain place.

Everything seemed normal, and the scene just now was just a sudden hallucination for her.

Mu Xiaofeng raised his eyes thoughtfully, and stared at the daughter of the Zhang family who was smiling softly but exuding a dazzling confident light among the daughters.

What she didn't know was that just now, when she was hallucinating in a trance, Chu Lige seemed to have an almost real illusion in front of her eyes.

The nature that Chu Lige saw was different from what she saw, and in front of his eyes, what he saw was also the scene of Mu Xiaofeng holding arrows and throwing pots.

It's just that Mu Xiaofeng, who was supposed to be standing outside a line and throwing pots, suddenly came to him at a speed that he couldn't blink an eye. And the sharp arrows made of the iron tools she held in her hands suddenly plunged into his chest with her soft, white hands.

Then, Chu Lige narrowed his indifferent eyes slightly, hiding his hurt and consternation, and asked her coldly, "Why?" ”

"No why." Mu Xiaofeng smiled lightly, but suddenly turned around and leaned on the lazy indigo figure standing next to her, "The person I like is him, only when you die, we can live together." ”

With that, she struck out the sharp arrow that had been plunged into his heart with lightning speed.

The scarlet liquid splattered out in an instant, blurring the smiling face in front of him, and blurring the image of her holding hands with others.

But Mu Xiaofeng's resolute eyes, and the pain left by the moment of ruthless turning, echoed in his mind for a long time.

At the moment when Mu Xiaofeng's ears and eyes were clear, Chu Lige's thin lips were straight, and he suddenly opened slightly, and spit out cold words in a low voice, "Banmen get an axe." ”

If you know that this is an illusion, and would rather fall into the illusion than wake up, this person is only Xia Xingshen.

Because when Mu Xiaofeng and Chu Lige were experiencing blood, what he was facing was a beautiful thing that he had always longed for in his heart but knew that it could not be achieved.

So even if he knew it was a sweet dream, he would rather stay in this sweet dream for a longer time.

Xia Xingshen's experience is almost the same as Chu Lige's. However, the protagonist has changed, and the feeling is naturally completely different.

What he saw in front of him was indeed Mu Xiaofeng who rejected Chu Lige with a resolute tone and disgusted eyes, and then turned around resolutely without any nostalgia, and walked away with a smile on his hand.

Such a scene, even if he had never simulated it in his mind, he had a similar desire in his heart.

Although Mu Xiaofeng in reality will never be as ruthless as she sees in front of her, that cunning and intelligent girl; Once a decision is made, it must be neat and will not be dragged into the mud.

And in the illusion, just when he and Mu Xiaofeng left with a smile on their hands, His Royal Highness Liwang, who was hurt by Mu Xiaofeng behind him and was desperate, suddenly said coldly, "Self-deception." ”

Xia Xingshen's heart tightened, his eyelids lowered and then opened, and his beautiful eyes instantly burst out with a cold light like electricity.

Almost at the same time, Mu Xiaofeng's faint gentle and untraceable gaze, Chu Lige's cold and emotionless eyes, and Xia Xingshen's annoyed and cold lightning, all fell on Jun Mowen, who was smiling lightly in the crowd.

When Jun Mowen felt the three lines of sight projecting onto her at the same time, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and then he murmured silently, "What an accident." ”

In this whisper, there seemed to be a faint sigh. When her eyebrows and eyes were tossing and turning, there seemed to be an unexpected flow, and it seemed to be a little unexpected.

It was not an easy task to bring those few people who were also determined to enter the formation she had laid out without a trace.

She was just unexpected, with her cultivation, this extremely depleting formation could only trap them for a short moment.

However, she immediately smiled firmly.

What if they could quickly see through her formation and wake up, those illusions had already taken root in their minds, and as long as they were watered, they would definitely sprout.

And, they seem to be okay right now.

But in reality, you can't judge whether you have something to do with the naked eye alone.

Breaking free from Jun Mo asking the shackles of the formation, Mu Xiaofeng and the three of them, all of them continued to stay on the scene as if they were nothing, what should they do.

Because at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the three of them are normal appearances where nothing happened.

In this way, when it was finally evening, at the banquet, the people of the Zhang family were all hospitable, not to mention that everyone who came to the banquet could feel at home, but at least most of them still had a good time.

When Mu Xiaofeng was about to leave, he was quietly invited back to the house by Jun Mowen.

Of course, on the surface, she was very surprised, but in her heart, she had already guessed Jun Mowen's behavior.

"May I ask the girl, where did Miss Zhang ask me to meet?" Mu Xiaofeng looked at Yahuan who was guiding her in front, and while looking at Yahuan, who was just bowing her head and silent, she paid attention to her surroundings, "What can't she say outside?" ”

What secluded garden did you have to lead her to?

As far as she knew, the courtyard where Jun Mowen lived was not in this secluded garden, right?

"I'm sorry, Miss Mu's question, the slave can't answer it for you." Yahuan still hung her head, with a respectful and humble attitude, but this attitude of refusal could obviously show that she did not explain to Mu Xiaofeng, "The slave is only responsible for passing the word, if you have any questions, you can ask her clearly." ”

Mu Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows silently, and naturally asked to ask, but she didn't know if she would meet Jun Mo later, and the arrogant and conceited girl would not give her this opportunity to ask.

Seeing that Yahuan couldn't ask anything, Mu Xiaofeng was not interested in wasting his tongue on this Yahuan anymore.

Following silently all the way, Yahuan led her there, and she went there.

Her deputy soldiers came to block, and her comfortable and safe attitude when the water came and the earth flooded made Yahuan secretly amazed.

When people face ignorance, they feel irrepressible tension because of fear. But on the other hand, the young lady in front of her was calm and calm, as if she was nothing.

I don't know if this Miss Mu is really fearless in her heart, or if she pretends to be rough and ignorant of the danger.

Yahuan shook her head secretly, silently thinking about the girl who seemed to be walking leisurely behind her, and her pace quietly sped up a lot.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, Yahuan finally led Mu Xiaofeng to a small building in the garden.

"Miss Mu, please wait a moment, the slave maid will go in first and report it."

Mu Xiaofeng nodded indifferently, "Okay, I'll wait here." ”

No matter what trick Jun Mo asked to play on her, she was ready to take it.

After a while, I saw the girl ring from the small building hurrying out of the small building, "Miss Muda, my young lady is invited." ”

Before Mu Xiaofeng stepped into this exquisite ** small building, the corners of his eyes quietly swept around, and then the corners of his lips curved slightly, and a little thrilling cold smile flowed.

Entering the small building, she met Jun Mowen in the elegant and exquisite small living room on the second floor.

"Hello Miss Mu," Jun Mo asked and glanced at her, but he sat strangely in the circle chair and did not move, this tone and attitude were even stranger. Mu Xiaofeng's heart tightened, but he still stepped in slowly.

At this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Jun Mowen's eyes that were bent like crescents, flashing a sly and strange light, and when her eyelids drooped uncontrollably, Jun Mowen's unreal words floated in her ears, "Miss Mu, don't worry, I just borrowed you for a while, and I will never harm you." ”

Mu Xiaofeng closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth tried to pull out a sneering sneer.

I'm afraid that Jun Mowen will not harm the self-righteous in his heart, and he just means that he will not harm her body.

There are many ways to hurt a person, not only physically.

Jun Mo asked that he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, even if he didn't need anyone's help, he could fly up and catch Mu Xiaofeng at the moment when Mu Xiaofeng fell.

Holding Mu Xiaofeng's shoulder for a moment, she looked at the purple-clothed girl who closed her eyes as if she was sleeping, and sighed inexplicably unwillingly, "In terms of appearance, intelligence, and family background, in fact, you are not better than me." Why does he only see your presence? ”

"I can feel it from his eyes, as if in this world, no one but you is worth caring in his eyes; Except for you, everyone is not as good as dust under his feet in his eyes! ”

"To be honest, I really envy you." Jun Mowen stared at her delicate and jade-like face, looked at it for a while, and then gently helped the person into the inner room, "If that person has nothing to do with me, I must just be a spectator, but it's a pity that ......." ”