The girl's steps were slightly sluggish, and her eyes shrank nervously.

Mu Xiaofeng smiled slightly bitterly in her heart, what a rare experience, she even made a mantis in the mouth of a yellow finch.

Looking back slightly, I caught a glimpse of an indigo figure as clear as the sky.

Xia Xingshen saw the seemingly innocent wry smile on her lips, rolled his eyes, and said with a lazy smile, "However, I think that anyone who dares to make Miss Mu unhappy actually deserves to die." ”

The girl raised her eyebrows, her eyes slightly stunned, she really didn't expect him to say such a one-sided robber logic comforting words.

Well, this kind of robber logical tone, she feels good to listen to.

"Mu ......"

"Miss," Leng Yue suddenly called Mu Xiaofeng with surprise, and immediately pointed her finger down, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai is below." ”

Mu Xiaofeng opened his eyes to look, and sure enough, he saw the little fox who used to pretend to be pitiful and obedient not far below, looking at her with his head raised and rolling his dark eyes.

The girl immediately cheered, and ran to the little fox with the hem of her skirt.

Glancing at Leng Yue silently, Xia Xingshen's eyes deepened, and he took back the long brocade box that had just poked out half of his sleeves.

The purple-clothed girl who ran away happily for a moment, the elegant smile on the corner of his lips remained unchanged, but a low sigh seemed to escape silently from his lips.

Not far from Xiaobai, the lonely cool breeze swept over the gorgeous clothes of the brocade man. At this moment, he stood with a faint expression in the wind, and his cold eyes were calmly fixed on the figure chasing the fox trot.

His deep eyes seemed to be still lonely and cold, and when he stared at the light purple and agile figure, there seemed to be a little floating light passing by, and the floating light was dotted with stars, but it was stained with a faint bright and warm color under the cold bottom.

When Mu Xiaofeng crossed Chu Lige to chase Xiaobai, she only walked slightly slowly beside him, and although she still had a light smile on her face when she greeted him, her eyes and her deliberate posture of distancing showed her polite distancing.

Chu Lige's footsteps that he was about to poke out immediately retracted without a trace, and his eyes flashed with slight surprise and dazedness, not understanding why she suddenly deliberately put on such a polite and detached attitude.

It can be seen that she has already shown her joy to get close to the little fox, and she feels relieved in her heart. As long as she is no longer immersed in the feelings of loss and depression just now, and even hides her sadness, it is good that anyone who dares to make her unhappy should die.

The woman surnamed Mingyue who sank in the lake even made her feel sad, and she was even more damned.

The right-hand minister who was ignored, Xia Xingshen still smiled slightly, and slowly walked down the mountain with a lazy posture.

His steps are steady, his posture is dashing, and there is no displeasure in being ignored. Walking next to Chu Lige, he smiled lazily, "It turns out that His Highness also miscalculated. ”

Bringing her pet did succeed in taking away her attention and distracting her unhappy emotions, but the little fox was clearly more attractive to her than the graceful and graceful His Royal Highness.

Xia Xingshen smiled and Yan Yan sighed, then shook his wide indigo sleeves, and Shi Shiran walked down the mountain.

Chu Lige narrowed his eyes, glanced at him coldly and indifferently, and his thin lips with a wonderful arc pursed tighter silently. His eyes faintly fell on the small figure chasing the fox, and his footsteps slowly picked up.

In this game, no one won.

After Mu Xiaofeng went back, his mood was still a little uneasy. After several days, Yan sent a letter to say that Mu Mingyue had died unexpectedly.

Mu Xiaofeng asked people to inquire that Mu Mingyue's body was indeed found several days later, and it is said that his face was swollen when he was salvaged.

Mu Xiaofeng heard this, and his heart chuckled inexplicably, but he didn't take it too seriously.

After soaking in the water for several days, it is normal for the body to be swollen.

People die like lights going out, and the hatred between her and Mu Mingyue in the past and in this life should disappear with Mu Mingyue's death.

Yan or Shi suddenly encountered the pain of losing his wife, and he showed that he was really sad and depressed for a long time.

Mu Xiaofeng only sneered indifferently when he knew it, "I think the more sad that man behaves in front of people, the more cheerful this firecracker will be set off after people." ”

He couldn't wait for Mu Mingyue to die early to give way to Ye Ling'er, and he didn't have any feelings for Mu Mingyue at all, just like he did with himself in his previous life.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaofeng's heart darkened, Mu Mingyue did taste the bitter fruits of her previous life, but now she didn't feel any happiness in her heart.

Less than three months after Mu Mingyue's death, Yan He who died because of the grief of his deceased wife began his second spring.

Yan Mansion has been full of joy everywhere these days, because in a few days, it will be a big day for Yan or Shi to marry Ye Ling'er.

At this end, when they were busy with how to make the wedding grand and decent, the story of the demolition of a poor couple that had been so low-key that it almost disappeared has begun to quietly become loud in recent days.

Moreover, the momentum is becoming more and more rapid and hot. Yan or Shi is so busy preparing for the wedding that he is so busy that his feet barely touch the ground, so how can he have spare time to pay attention to what opera stories are popular in the capital.

Ye Linger was waiting to be her bride with joy, and naturally she didn't have the heart to pay attention to any opera stories.

Zuo Xiang had heard a little about this, but he obviously didn't take such a trivial matter to heart.

Popular operas are the result of blindly following trends, and after a period of time, when there are new and more attractive stories, people will naturally forget about them.

Moreover, this opera story does not specify who the surname is talking about, if he rushes out and forcibly suppresses it, wouldn't it seem that he is weak and wants to cover up?

The Yan Mansion is in full swing preparing for the wedding of Zuo Xiang's daughter, and the major theaters in the capital and even the teahouses that tell stories about storytelling are also in full swing at the same time.

On this day, it finally came the happy day for Yan or Shi to marry Ye Ling'er.

Early in the morning, as soon as the city gate was opened, an inconspicuous carriage could not wait to enter the city.

"Aunt Yan, I can tell you, the most popular opera story in the capital that everyone knows is that one."

"Yan Gongzi is now a Beijing official, what is popular in the capital at the moment, when others talk about it, Aunt Yan, you have to say two sentences, right?"

In the carriage, a mediocre-looking woman, but who could definitely speak well, was looking at another woman with a simple appearance but restless eyes with shining eyes, and said with a smile, "You can't come to the capital and lose Yan Gongzi's face." ”

The woman who was called Aunt Yan nodded again and again, "You're right, I can't embarrass you." ”

She said, and touched the man who was smoking a dry cigarette next to her with her elbow, "Master, you said yes?" ”

Father Yan lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, and nodded expressionlessly, "Then you should remember the words of this sister-in-law." ”

The woman who could speak well immediately laughed, "Aunt Yan and Father Yan are both people with exquisite hearts, no wonder they can raise a handsome character like Yan Gongzi." ”

was praised by others, and the family of three who were praised by the way, Aunt Yan suddenly grinned happily, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that were not very neat, and said proudly, "That's it, our family has been a shrewd person since childhood." ”

The woman who could speak well pursed her lips secretly, and said with a smile, "Aunt Yan still remembers the story I told you just now, right?" What happened to the woman who murdered her wife in it? ”

Aunt Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at her with wide eyes, "Sister-in-law Zhang, are you deliberately testing me?" ”

Sister-in-law Zhang nodded, smiled, and said seriously, "Aunt Yan, you are right, in addition to telling you all the way about the customs and habits of the capital, I am also responsible for comparing the acceptance status of the two." ”

"After all, I said this way, there are many miscellaneous things, and it is normal for Yan Gongzi to worry that the two of them will not be able to remember it for a while."

Aunt Yan smacked her lips, lowered the corners of her mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's not a blessing to take us to the capital together, you have to let us take the exam, and we can stay here only if we pass the test." ”

Sister-in-law Zhang didn't hear this.

People have already come to the capital, and although it is still early at this hour, the prosperity of the capital can be seen from the shops and neat streets everywhere outside. Of course, Aunt Yan was reluctant to go back to the countryside to live a hard life, and when she left, she showed off to the township with arrogance.

How could she go back to the countryside before she even got acquainted with the land in the capital.

Even if he wants to go back one day, he will return to his hometown in fine clothes, so that people in Sanxiang and Eighteen Miles will envy her for having a good son.

After all these thoughts turned, Aunt Yan quickly suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, raised her head and smiled at Sister-in-law Zhang, "I remember that the vixen was finally taken by God early because he did too many evil things. ”

Aunt Yan said, and looked at Sister-in-law Zhang with a smug attitude of asking for praise.

When Sister-in-law Zhang saw her like this, she couldn't help but secretly despise her in her heart. I thought it was no wonder that the owner who paid for it repeatedly emphasized that she should tell the story to the country woman a few more times on the road, and it turned out that she had said it so many times before, and it had become a pair of cows playing the piano.

"Aunt Yan is right," Sister-in-law Zhang secretly calmed down, smiled and reminded her, "Such a vicious woman should have been taken cheap by God long ago." But it's a pity that God dozed off at a critical time and let the woman live for a few more months, and even let her suddenly die after a vicious illness broke out after giving birth to a child. ”

Sister-in-law Zhang sighed heavily, "It's just a pity that although the child was born at full term, several men suddenly appeared and rushed to be a father, and in the end I don't know who it will fall into." ”

"The wild seed born to the thief will only be clean when his filthy mother dies, according to me." After saying this, Aunt Yan looked at the kind and kind sister-in-law Zhang opposite, and suddenly showed an embarrassed expression on her face.

Sister-in-law Zhang didn't seem to see her embarrassed look, turned her head and slightly lifted a corner of the curtain and swept outside, and said, "Yan Gongzi will be very surprised to see the two of them catch up with the big day of his marriage." ”