And no matter what the purpose of these people making trouble at the gate of Mufu today is, she will not let these people get their wish.

Just standing here and arguing with these people, it doesn't make sense.

Moreover, this coffin is blocking the gate of Mufu.

And this cry, this mourning, .......

sighed secretly, although the person was killed by Zhang Guang, but there were too many involved, and Zhang Guang, the "murderer", could never be said.

Mu Xiaofeng raised his head and slowly swept over, since he couldn't figure it out here, let the people from the government go to talk to them.

Dare to carry the coffin to block the gate of Mufu to make trouble, she will definitely let these people not die and shed their skin.

At this moment, Mu Shaoxuan also came back from outside. Seeing the battle at the door, his elegant face with a bookish air flashed with a touch of hatred, and when he figured out that it was Mu Yunzhao lying in the coffin, his eyes flashed with a terrifying cruel color.

Mu Xiaofeng stood on the stone steps, seeing his every move clearly, and when she caught that strange look, she couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

With a move in his heart, he hurriedly made a look for Qing Ruo to pass the word over and let him enter the house first.

Mu Shaoxuan remembered Ji Yuan, glanced at Mu Xiaofeng hesitantly, and then silently went in from the side door as he said.

"Everyone, come and take a look at these gods, they are so vicious, not counting driving us out of Mufu, but also destroying my eldest grandson, and threatening to go to the government to sue us!" The old aunt lay on the pitch-black coffin, and cried again, "What kind of world is this, and I can't let people live." ”

The old aunt howled excitedly, there was no discipline at all, and she cried when she thought of anything.

Mu Xiaofeng retracted his gaze, looked at her exaggerated appearance with cold eyes, sneered, and was not interested in talking to these people here again.

If you talk to this kind of person, the more you talk about it, the more you can't tell it.

Moreover, even if she said that she won, her face would be dull and her tongue would be wasted.

As soon as his hand was raised, he wanted to signal Leng Yue to rush to Dali Temple.

But when she raised her sleeves, a long and handsome figure suddenly flashed silently.

In front of everyone's eyes, no one could see how he stood beside her. When people were shocked to see that the temperature around them was cold, the graceful man was already standing quietly like a jade tree, standing beside the smiling girl in purple.

They didn't even know that when Chu Lige and Mu Xiaofeng were standing side by side, they quietly reached out and shook her fingers behind them.

This is the meaning of stopping her from letting Leng Yue go to Dali Temple, and she also has the intention of taking advantage of the opportunity.

The delicate and tender skin of the fingertips showed the temperature of the hot sticker, and when he touched it slightly, the soft and comfortable heat seemed to be transmitted from his fingers to his slightly cool heart in an instant.

The moment the fingertips touched, she and he both shook slightly.

The girl's surprise swelled up with a hint of annoyance in her eyes.

Chu Lige saw her annoyed and angry appearance, the corners of her lips couldn't help but bend slightly, her eyes were slightly gloomy, but the fingertips holding her behind her were easily opened.

"What are you doing here?" The girl saw that his indifferent eyes turned warm, and her heart was even more annoyed, and then she looked at the group of people below who were noisy and hateful, and even her tone became bad, "What about the excitement of Mufu?" ”

Chu Lige lowered his eyes, and there was a faint doting in his eyes helplessly.

How dare he!

"Leng Gang!"

Mu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were boneless, and he didn't speak, he simply pursed his lips and stood aside to watch how he dealt with this group of people.

The cold, iron-like facial paralysis guard heard him call coldly, Mu Xiaofeng only felt a flower in front of him, and he didn't know where the cold-faced god came from, and suddenly stood next to them.

"Falsely accusing the royal family of contempt for the prince is an unforgivable felony, do you want to continue to stay here to offend His Royal Highness?"

His voice is just like his person and his name, forever cold, straight and straight, without the slightest ripple. However, his voice was extremely high and clear, and these words absolutely guaranteed that people within a radius of two miles could hear them clearly, and his voice had a unique cold and rich charm, so he didn't have to deliberately cover up the cries of the old aunt's group.

As soon as the cold but unintentional but extremely shocking voice fell, the unbearable crying and other noises in front of the gate of Mufu suddenly stopped abruptly.

Leng Gang glanced around at the stunned passers-by below, and asked coldly in a loud voice, "Does anyone want to continue to stay here to offend His Royal Highness?" ”

"His Royal Highness?"

"Ah...... It's what people call that...... Hurry up, hurry up, go away! ”

Mu Xiaofeng looked at the passers-by who ran away in front of the door in an instant dumbfounded, and after a while, he raised his head stupidly, and looked at the brocade-clothed man with a thrush like a painting, and looked at it over and over again.

After a long time, he smiled and muttered, "I knew that this name was so useful, I would have borrowed it a long time ago." ”

Others couldn't hear what she was muttering clearly, but Leng Yue was standing close to her, so she could naturally hear it clearly.

Leng Yue raised the corners of her eyes with a complicated expression and swept Chu Lige, and then landed on the girl's somewhat angry face, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously.

Miss, these people will be the focus of birds and beasts, not in the scary name of His Highness, okay?

The onlookers ran away, but the old aunt and the others were still standing in place.

Chu Lige gave Leng Gang a look, then took the lead in turning around and walking inside, Mu Xiaofeng glanced at the pitch-black coffin with cold eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he also turned around and walked inside.

When the masters had already crossed the gate and disappeared at all, Leng just waved his hand, "Send all these Diao people who dare to falsely accuse His Highness to Dali Temple." ”

As soon as the words fell, a column of men with the same black clothes and iron faces suddenly poured out of nowhere.

They hula came around, blinked, and dispersed with a hula. Then, with steady and powerful steps, he walked neatly and quickly towards the direction of Dali Temple.

Originally, they were empty-handed, but when they dispersed, each of them had one more thing in their hands.

Turning around and walking inside, Mu Xiaofeng muttered in his heart.

Because of Mu Yunzhao, she never wanted to live in Fenglin House again.

However, for a while, she couldn't clean up a decent yard for her to move.

Looking at the guy who walked in front of her, oh no, it was a guy who was more like a master than her, and walked straight to her yard without hesitation without hesitation, and she was angry.

Even if he used his honorable status to help her solve such a little trouble just now, he couldn't enter the house so confidently, right?

"Your Highness!"

The girl increased her pace, barely able to keep up with Chu Lige, but when she called him, the soft and glutinous voice obviously revealed the taste of gnashing teeth.

"Huh?"

Chu Lige's footsteps were slight, and he looked at her slightly sideways, his expression was indifferent but full of confidence that everything was in his chest.

When Mu Xiaofeng saw his unattractive expression, he felt itchy teeth. It seems that in front of this person, she is calm and self-controlled, and she will be easily thrown out of the clouds.

Chu Lige looked at her angry but nowhere to vent her anger, and felt embarrassed.

But when she approached, he suddenly leaned down and lowered his head, almost biting her ear, and whispered, "Sooner or later, it's mine." ”

So it won't be what happens if he shakes his fingers, why be angry and want to kill.

She raised her eyebrows and glared, her brow deep in annoyance.

What is his sooner or later?

She's his? Or is the yard his?

Ahh This guy talks in his dreams, no wonder he dreams in broad daylight.

When did she promise him that?

Mu Xiaofeng grinded her teeth, thinking for a while what this annoying Chu Overlord suddenly came to do, and then thinking that she must immediately find someone to dig her original boudoir into a pond and plant flowers.

Walking thoughtlessly, I arrived at Fenglin Ju after a while.

Chu Lige didn't pick the ground, he walked into the octagonal pavilion and sat down in the posture of the direct owner, then raised his eyes, and glanced lightly at the girl who was obviously absent-minded and followed, and said lightly, "Sit." ”

The voice sounded as cold and clear as ever, but Mu Xiaofeng was stunned, because she could vaguely hear the faint joy and teasing in it.

This lonely, cold, noble, and distant like an iceberg and jade tree, His Royal Highness the King of Liwang also knows how to tease people?

The sun is coming out in the west today, right?

She blinked, and instead of sitting down, she looked up at the sun with wide eyes.

This woman, it's a habit to ignore him, right?

"I've seen her!"

The voice, which was obviously cold for several degrees, sounded faintly, and Mu Xiaofeng chuckled, and finally withdrew his thoughts outside the spirit.

"Who?"

She sat down across from him, squinting slightly, her eyes still annoyed in her eyes.

Can't you change the bad habit of cherishing words like gold in front of her?

Say a few more words without costing him money.

"Red Shadow." As she wished, her thin lips opened slightly, and Chu Lige did say two more words.

Mu Xiaofeng subconsciously looked sideways at the outside of the pavilion, the red shadow was indeed standing far away on the side of the corridor, but just a glance, she immediately patted her head in annoyance.

This red shadow is not the red shadow of the other.

She immediately collected her thoughts, sat up solemnly, and looked at him seriously, "Where is it?" Do you know who it is? ”

dared to pretend to be someone close to her, and she really ate the guts of a leopard.

That impostor is a direct black hand who is doing all sorts of things at her brother's wedding banquet, and she has to pick up the lower layer of skin when she takes it out.

Chu Lige looked at her and said lightly, "There are eyebrows, but it is not determined for the time being." ”

Isn't that the same as saying nothing?

The girl pursed her lips, remembering the mess in the house, she really couldn't be happy, "Anything else?" ”

The implication is that if it's okay, hurry up.

Girl, she's not in the mood to be here with her.

Chu Lige raised his eyes, looking at her with a smile, his eyes helpless.

The means of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge are becoming more and more skillful.

Mu Xiaofeng saw his eyes, and couldn't help but curse in her heart, when did she cross the river and tear down the bridge? Even if he really wants to demolish the bridge, he will build a bridge for her to cross first.

"Calm down," this woman, inexplicably irritated by something, the sky fell with him on top, "there is me." ”

Mu Xiaofeng smiled, but when he bumped into his cold and serious gaze that seemed to be able to tolerate everything, his irritated mood was strangely calmed down a lot.

"It's not a good habit to rely on others."

She muttered under her breath, her long eyelashes lightly covering her eyebrows, and a flash of hesitation flashed in her eyes. It's not that he's not good enough, it's that she's afraid of ......, so he's pressing step by step, and she wants to escape even more.

Chu Lige's eyes dimmed, and his expression was thoughtful