"Mrs. Mu, Miss Mu," Zhang Hua stopped the carriage, picked up a corner of the curtain, then jumped out of the carriage and hugged his fist respectfully at Mu Xiaofeng, "We still have something to do, don't leave it today." ”

Mu Xiaofeng caught a glimpse of the graceful face in the semi-hidden shadow, and was stunned, what do you mean by saying goodbye?

Listening to this, how can it make people think that their master and servant made a special trip to send them home?

was secretly annoyed, staring coldly at his smiling round face and was about to attack; Unexpectedly, two indifferent gazes like substance swept from the corner of the curtain, Mu Xiaofeng immediately felt as if he was imprisoned by invisible pressure, and his heart sank, and he forgot to speak for a while.

When she came back to her senses, Zhang Hua had already returned to the car, and the curtain fell for a moment, and she actually saw Chu Lige raising her head and bowing slightly.

Inexplicably, she remembered the scene when she first saw Chu Lige, and the sentence "Very spring and enchanting" suddenly popped up in her mind.

In front of him, it seemed that the picturesque thrush that made the dark room shine, but Zhang Hua had already shouted and drove away.

"Xiaoxiao?" Hearing Zhao's confused call, Mu Xiaofeng was excited, and then he found that the agarwood carriage was gone. I couldn't help but hate it in my heart, and I was immediately so annoyed that I secretly grinded my teeth.

Chu Lige, you bastard, you came out of heaven, and you can play with power tricks.

This bastard really knows how to repay his body in the way of others, and returns it with a word and a look, in order to force her to accept the favor of others, he is reluctant to be angry with people and gods.

Today, several pairs of eyes saw Chu Lige sending her home, and she really had to accept this favor.

It's just abominable!

It seemed that hearing the faint sound of grinding teeth, Zhao Ziyue looked at the girl in confusion, and called out worriedly, "Xiaoxiao? ”

"Oh, mother," Mu Xiaofeng suppressed the anger in his heart, pulled a soothing smile, and helped Zhao to walk inside, "Let's go in and talk." ”

Zhao Ziyue opened her mouth, and when she saw that she obviously didn't want to say more, she had to nod and swallow her doubts back into her stomach.

Although she was sick and bedridden all the year round, the carriage made of agarwood was too conspicuous and luxurious, and she just wanted to pretend that she didn't know who the owner of it was.

Mu Xiaofeng personally sent the Zhao family back to Yuexinju, but he didn't give the Zhao family a chance to ask, and said directly, "Mother, you are tired for a day today, it is better to rest first, and talk about the rest another day." ”

Zhao Ziyue saw that she intended to escape, and her heart was inexplicably uneasy, remembering that she was tired all day, and she couldn't bear to embarrass her at this time, so she smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao is also tired, you should also go back and rest quickly." ”

Mu Xiaofeng nodded, tucked the quilt for her, and then left Yuexinju.

With a stomach full of anger that had nowhere to vent, Mu Xiaofeng walked with two feet, and soon came to the courtyard where he lived.

However, as far as the eye can see, the courtyard door is wide open, and the doorkeeper who usually keeps an inch will not even see a single figure.

As soon as his face sank, Mu Xiaofeng picked up a step and was about to go inside.

I only heard a "meow" sound, and I saw a big cat suddenly come out. It was extremely fast, and Mu Xiaofeng couldn't dodge it, and was actually stepped on by it.

Mu Xiaofeng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when she heard a ruthless "whoop" interrupted her luck. When I looked down, I saw that the hem of my skirt had been scratched by sharp cat's claws.

She looked up angrily, only to see the big cat's long tail wagging defiantly and disappearing into the shadows.

Retracted his gaze, snorted coldly, and then buried his head and continued to walk inside.

"Miss? You're back. Qingruo, who was the first to see her, greeted her happily, her eyes swirled on the hem of her skirt, and then she cried and said in a panic, "The slave is derelict in her duties, Miss's favorite blue and white porcelain...... was broken. ”

"Broken?" Mu Xiaofeng hadn't even entered the house, standing in the courtyard and raising his eyebrows to look around at the lazy servants.

His face sank, and he said angrily in a cold voice, "Qingruo, you let them gather in this courtyard for me within a quarter of an hour." ”