"What are you doing, let go of my sister!"

Mu Xiyan was originally holding hands with Mu Xiyue, but was suddenly dragged by the county lord An Yu, naturally she also felt it, her face was cold, and she reached out to drag Mu Xiyue back.

"Where do we talk, you have the right to interject, and we don't look at our own identity!"

The county lord of An Yu glared at Mu Xiyan with a cold face, still speaking in the same unforgiving tone as before, while speaking, he used his hand to pull Mu Xiyue again, this time it seemed to be a little stronger, which made Mu Xiyue frown suddenly.

"Duanmu Anyu, this is the gate of the palace, not your Chunwang Mansion!"

Mu Xiyue was also a little annoyed by the two of them, shook her hand and let go of the county lord An Yu, her clear eyes brought out a little bit of coldness, looking at the county lord An Yu seemed to have something to say, and the face she was carrying eased a little.

"You wait here with Mu Xue for me, and I'll be back soon."

Mu Xiyue looked at Mu Xiyan's worried face, her expression softened a little, and as she spoke, she looked at Situ Muxue, as if she hoped that she would help protect Mu Xiyan, after all, there are many people like Li Aijia who came today.

"We're waiting for you here, don't be too long."

Situ Muxue looked at Mu Xiyan, her face was a little more solemn, and a sentence was for Mu Xiyue, and it was also for the county lord of An Yu, after all, the county lord of An Yu had done a lot to Mu Xiyue before.

Listening to Situ Muxue's words, Mu Xiyue was relieved, turned around and followed the anxious Lord Anyu to the side, until he reached the other side of the palace gate, where he barely passed, and then stopped.

"Su Qianling, do you have nothing to do now? Protecting your black-hearted sister? Are you stupid? ”

The county lord of An Yu suddenly stopped, turned to look at Mu Xiyue, his face was a little red with anger, thinking that Mu Xiyue was protecting Mu Xiyan just now, he nestled a fire in his belly, and as he spoke, his eyes looked towards Mu Xiyue, and his face showed a bit of anger that hatred of iron and steel.

"You're the one who has nothing to do, right?" Mu Xiyue shook off the hand grabbed by the county lord of An Yu, a coldness appeared around her body, looking at the county lord of An Yu with a stunned and unwilling face, and the expression in her eyes changed slightly: "You can't solve your own affairs, and you still take care of me, Duanmu An Yu, are you sick?" ”

Although Mu Xiyue's tone was a little cold, she didn't feel the same as when the two of them were against each other before, no matter what, after all, Lord An Yu also helped her at a critical time, and she would keep this kindness in her heart, but it was not like this now, and she had to endure her own affairs.

The county lord of An Yu was originally full of annoyance, and when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly saw Mu Xiyue's words poured into his ears, and he was instantly stunned, dumbfounded and unable to say a word.

Yes, I still have a lot of troubles that have not been solved, why do I still care about Mu Xiyue's idle affairs? No, I don't care about Mu Xiyue, if it weren't for Mo Yichen, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to this woman!

"I don't bother to take care of your affairs, but can you put more of your mind on the trace world, can you give him a snack!"

The county lord of An Yu stiffened his neck and forced himself to find a way out, and as he spoke, his eyes turned to Mu Xiyue, with anxiety and annoyance on his face.

Hearing the county lord of An Yu mention Mo Yichen, Mu Xiyue's face was stunned, her eyes fell on the face of the county lord of An Yu, and the expression in her eyes couldn't help but sink, what does this woman want to do!

"A few days ago, the Trace Shizi went to the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, do you know how dangerous the Ten Thousand Demon Cave is? Even if a ghost soldier goes in, he will die for a lifetime, can you worry about him! ”

As she spoke, Lord An Yu seemed to have the scene of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave flashing in her mind, although she had not been there, she was still extremely nervous, and now seeing Mu Xiyue so heartless now, she naturally felt worthless and unwilling for Mo Yichen.

"Know what to do? Don't know what? I can't do anything now except take care of myself, his task is state affairs, how to manage it! ”

Facing the gaze of Lord An Yu, Mu Xiyue's voice was a little heavier, and the corners of her lips trembled uncontrollably, but she still stubbornly controlled the calm on her face.

Mu Xiyue is right, now that she can not have an accident on her side and not let Mo Yichen be distracted, it is already the maximum limit of what she can do, and she really can't do anything else.

"You!" Lord An Yu was easily gagged by Mu Xiyue again, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, glaring at her, and his voice couldn't help but be a little more irritable: "I really don't understand, why does he like a heartless woman like you!" ”

"You don't have to worry about our business."

Mu Xiyue tried her best to control the calmness of her voice, and as she spoke, she was about to turn around and leave.

I have to admit that when the county lord of An Yu talked about the Ten Thousand Demon Cave just now, Mu Xiyue's mood that had just calmed down these days was set off again, and the feeling of not being able to be down-to-earth hit again, making her a little flustered.

"Hey!"

Seeing that Mu Xiyue was leaving, Lord An Yu's face tightened, reached out and grabbed her sleeve, and took two steps forward to block Mu Xiyue.

"I let go of you before, it's all because of the trace world, if you are still so heartless, what I did afterwards, don't blame me!"

The county lord of An Yu had a cold face, looking at Mu Xiyue's disapproving appearance, his heart became more and more unwilling, this woman was not enlightened at all, did she know what kind of suffering she had endured when she gave up the trace world? She didn't even cherish it!

Stunned for a moment, Mu Xiyue looked at the county lord of An Yu looking like a saint, the corners of her lips trembled, with a sneer and a little helplessness on her face, turned around, her clear eyes met the warning of the county lord of An Yu, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a sense of oppression.

"You let go to free yourself, not to fulfill us, and Mo Yichen and I don't need anyone to fulfill it, don't use your self-righteous benevolence as a charity for me, I don't need it!"

Mu Xiyue's words swept through her ears like a gust of wind, making Lord An Yu shiver, and suddenly looked towards Mu Xiyue, her eyes were like a mirror reflecting her somewhat ridiculous expression, which made her take two steps back.

"Also, how we get along with each other is a matter for the two of us, I don't need others to tell me what to do, if you are really idle, just solve your current troubles!"

The more Mu Xiyue spoke, the more annoyed she became, the county lord of An Yu looked like a master to herself, which made her feel uncomfortable, not to mention, the matter between her and Mo Yichen was originally a matter of two people, why should she be mixed with others?

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, Mu Xiyue has always been a generous person, but for feelings, especially in the first life, she is more demanding on feelings, and would rather not accept tainted feelings.

Seeing that the county lord of An Yu stayed in place with a stunned expression, Mu Xiyue's face turned cold, and she turned around and walked towards the place where Situ Muxue and Mu Xiyan were waiting, never giving the county lord An Yu a chance to speak.

Stunned and stunned to watch Mu Xiyue leave, the expression on the face of the county lord of An Yu became very ugly, thinking about Mu Xiyue's words just now, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and his heart seemed to sink into the invincible abyss again, with no end.

Lord An Yu has always thought that he had done a sacred and great thing by withdrawing from Mu Xiyue and Mo Yichen, but now that he thinks about it, yes, Mu Xiyue is right, he has never entered between them, everything is his own self-inflicted passion, it is really a big joke that makes people laugh!

Arrived at the gate of the palace with a cold face, Mu Xiyue barely suppressed the annoyance in her heart, took a long sigh of relief, and walked towards the door, her expression calmed down a little.

"Qianling, your face doesn't look very good, is she making some trouble again?"

Situ Muxue and Mu Xiyan greeted them, looking at the gloom on Mu Xiyue's face, and they couldn't help but feel a little more indignant in their voices.

"Nothing!"

The moment Mu Xiyue was held by Situ Muxue, her heart couldn't help but warm, and she raised her head to give her a comforting little, and her voice couldn't help but soothe a little.

"It's getting late, let's go inside."

While speaking, Mu Xiyue didn't wait for Situ Muxue and Mu Xiyan to say more, walked straight towards the door, showed the invitation card in her hand to the grandmother at the door, and stepped into the palace gate.

Situ Muxue had a little doubt on her face, turned her face to look at Mu Xiyan, and saw that she was also at a loss, and her heart couldn't help but be heavy, but she didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly followed.

Mu Xiyue thought about the Ten Thousand Demon Cave that the county lord An Yu said just now, and her brows never stretched, and she had the impression that she seemed to have heard Su Qianmu talk about this place in her previous life, but when she thought about it, she couldn't think of it, and she followed the guide mother all the way, and unconsciously arrived at the back courtyard where the guests were resting and waiting.

The family members of the guests talked in small voices, and between the words, they pursed their lips and covered their lips and smiled lightly, a scene of harmony and harmony.

Mu Xiyue was thinking about the matter of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave just now, and drank tea without saying a word, Situ Muxue still had a few little sisters on weekdays, and now she came over to say hello and chat a few words one by one, leaving Mu Xiyan to follow Mu Xiyue, a little cramped.

Suddenly, a soft voice with warmth came from the crowd, which successfully pulled Mu Xiyue's thoughts back, and also attracted Mu Xiyan's attention.

"This sister seems to be a little faceless, doesn't she rarely come out on weekdays?" The expression on the woman's face with a soft voice was also a little warm, and between speaking, the corners of her lips were hooked, and a faint smile appeared on her face: "I am the second lady of Shangwen Hou's Mansion, my name is Wen Ruoxin, what is your name?" ”

A word is as soft as the breeze that still carries warmth in early autumn, blowing on the surface of people's hearts, bringing out a crispy and itchy comfort.

Mu Xiyue's clear eyes looked at the person walking towards Mu Xiyan, and looked carefully, this woman was wearing a purple smoke gauze long skirt, with a colorful cloud bun on her head, and a swallowtail between the green silks, trembling gently as she slowly walked towards Mu Xiyan.

A few pearl hairpins scattered between the braided hair strands next to each other are embellished, reflecting each other like stars in the sky, the brushes at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes on the face are slightly raised, and the corners of the lips are hooked when speaking, bringing out two dimples, adding a sense of intimacy.

Mu Xiyan raised her head suddenly, looked at the beauty in front of her, and couldn't help trembling in her heart, as if she was a little flattered, and seemed to be a little cowardly, and replied in a very small voice: "I am the fourth lady of General Su's mansion, my name is Su Qianlin." ”

"Fourth Miss?"

Wen Ruoxin read it in a low voice, as if he was thinking seriously, and suddenly his expression flashed, and he turned to look at Mu Xiyan, with a bit of deep meaning in his eyes.