Looking at the evil smile on Mo Yichen's face, Mu Xiyue's eyes flashed, and her eyes turned to the stage downstairs.

How Yang Shijie was injured is not something that Mu Xiyue cares about, as long as Duanmu Gaoyang does not end well, this trip will not come in vain, he has not seen it with his own eyes, and he can probably guess his consequences, this play can be regarded as wonderful!

Looking at the man beside him who was still elegantly and calmly drinking tea, Mu Xiyue felt a little more thoughtful in her heart.

Is Mo Yichen a good person? Mu Xiyue suddenly thought of this question!

Tricking and hurting people behind his back, it is obvious that Mo Yichen is not a good person, but he is so good to himself, he sacrifices his life to protect himself, and when people all over the world doubt him, he stands in front of him.

Yes, he is not a good person, but he is only good to the important people around him, think about it, isn't Mu Xiyue himself such a person? Reborn in a lifetime, he is not a good person!

"What are you thinking?"

Mo Yijian's wide palm gently landed on Mu Xiyue's head, his deep eyes were full of tenderness that wanted to melt people, and his voice was also pampered like never before.

"I'm thinking, in fact, you were quite right before, we are the same people, not good people!"

Mu Xiyue said, her eyes looked outside, and the corners of her lips were quietly hooked.

Mu Xiyue's voice was as clear as a spring breeze in his ears, Mo Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then a smile bloomed on his face, his arm was forceful, and he took her into his arms from behind, and her faint fragrance came from the tip of her nose, and she lowered her head and imprinted a kiss on her green silk.

"yes, we're not good people, but I'm glad I'm the same person as you!"

Mo Yichen held Mu Xiyue in his arms, with a bit of calm in his voice, before speaking, his eyes looked out, his chin rested on her head, and rubbed gently.

On the edge of the stage downstairs, Duanmu Gaoyang was taken away, and then Yang Ge Lao also entered the inner courtyard, and the previous tension also dissipated leisurely.

Everyone was curious, but they didn't dare to go over to find death under Yang Ge Lao's anger, looking at Yang Ge Lao's last glance, they all secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Duanmu Gaoyang, a dignified son said to take it away, if they made Yang Ge Lao unhappy, it was not a matter of being crushed to death in minutes!

Thinking like this, everyone looked at the surrounding area and left the place of right and wrong, even Zhang Zhilin, who just took the opportunity to make some benefits and offer his hospitality, was also frightened by Yang Ge Lao at this moment, and watched everyone leave, only then did he instantly come back to his senses, turned around and ran outside, looking hurried, as if fleeing for his life.

Youlong, a woman, is naturally not suitable to follow to see Yang Shijie's injury, so she only sent a person who is capable at hand to follow, and she can explain in time if she needs anything, after all, the matter came out of the Flowing Smoke Pavilion, and the compensation for smashing things was put aside first, and the dirty water that was splashed on her body was really stained.

The people dispersed, and only a few maids and mothers who came to clean up were left, Mo Yichen retracted his gaze, stretched out his hand to pull Mu Xiyue inside, took her back to the table, and reached out to fill her cup of tea.

"When are you going to attack Duanmu Gaoyang?"

Mu Xiyue handed the cup to her lips, took a shallow sip, seemed to sound something, turned to look at Mo Yichen, and there was a little doubt on her face.

Mo Yichen's meaning just now is already very clear, since Yang Ge Lao just said that he wanted to punish Duanmu Gaoyang, and brought him back to his own place, the foreshadowing in front has been carried out according to Mo Yichen's assumption, this next step, Mo Yichen will definitely do Duanmu Gaoyang by himself and plant it to Yang Ge Lao!

Listening to Mu Xiyue's words, Mo Yichen paused slightly with the hand holding the cup, then put the cup in his hand on the table, turned his face to look at Mu Xiyue, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook.

"This kind of unsightly thing, naturally, has to wait until the moon is dark and the wind is high!"

Mo Yichen seemed to be chatting in a normal tone, and after saying a word, he reached out and peeled a grape from the fruit bowl and sent it to Mu Xiyue.

The sweetness from the tip of her nose made Mu Xiyue pause, looking at the peeled grapes in front of her, her face turned red, and when she raised her head and saw Mo Yijian's intimacy, she paused and opened her mouth.

The cool and sweet taste filled between her lips and teeth, so that Mu Xiyue's face couldn't help but bring out a few points of unclear satisfaction, the corners of Mo Yichen's lips hooked a touch of arc, and her smile was sweeter than grapes, I don't know how many times.

"Then, are you going to kill Duanmu Gaoyang like this?"

Mu Xiyue swallowed the grapes, and her clear eyes looked at Mo Yijian, tactfully, as if she was about to melt people.

Mo Yichen was peeling the grape skin for a moment, raised his head and looked at the expression in Mu Xiyue's eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Duanmu Gaoyang is still of some use now, and his life can stay for a while, not to mention, you also said before that you would personally dispose of him." ”

Although I don't know why this girl hates Duanmu Gaoyang so much, since she said it, Mo Yichen tried her best to satisfy her, and the only reason was that she was killed by her.

Mu Xiyue was holding a cup, and when she heard Mo Yijian's words, she took a break at hand, turned her face and looked at him peeling the grape skin seriously after speaking, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

"I didn't expect it, you remember!"

Before, I thought that the Tibetan mastiff attack was caused by Duanmu Gaoyang, Mu Xiyue was also a little impulsive at the time, and also added the hatred of his previous life, so he wanted to punish Duanmu Gaoyang with his own hands, and later found out that it was the fourth prince, and these words were not taken to heart, but now if Mo Yichen didn't mention it, he might not be able to remember it, but he actually remembered it.

Looking up, Mo Yichen looked at Mu Xiyue's eyes trembling, the corners of his lips were raised, a touch of brilliance appeared on his face, and he handed over the peeled grapes, his voice was still as gentle as just now.

"I have to remember everything you said clearly, if I forget and annoy you, the consequences will be very serious!"

Mo Yichen's voice was a little funny, but the look in his eyes was very serious.

Mu Xiyue's face was stunned, looking at his deep eyes as if he was about to roll people in, his heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but bring out a little throbbing, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he was about to speak, but he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Mo Yichen was stunned for a moment, then answered, and the hand that was holding Mu Xiyue's hand also came back, turned around and looked towards the door.

The door opened, Youlong walked in from the outside, paused slightly, and quickly brought out a few smiles, and bewitchingly twisted Ruliu's waist and walked over Mu Xiyue and Mo Yijian.

"Master, the carriage you prepared is ready."

Youlong's voice is as usual, soft and a little charming, but the voice is sweet, but it has a more comfortable feeling.

"Hmm." Mo Yichen responded, turned to look at Mu Xiyue, and a tenderness instantly appeared in his eyes: "You go and clean up first, and I'll send you back." ”

Mu Xiyue's face paused slightly, then nodded, stood up with Mo Yijian's outstretched hand, turned her face to look at Youlong and smiled lightly at herself, the corners of her lips picked slightly, it was a response, and followed her out.

Watching Mu Xiyue walk out, it wasn't until the door of the private room was closed that Mo Yichen withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked to the table, and was about to sit down, when suddenly, his eyes suddenly brought out a little coldness.

"Come out!"

Mo Yichen obviously felt the breath outside the door, his face was cold, and the nerves around him tensed.

The sound of the door opening came from outside, and then on the side of the door that opened, a slender white and tender hand stretched out, Mo Yichen looked at it with a cold face, and when he saw that the person who came in was not smoking, the coldness of his whole body dissipated a little.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Mo Yichen turned around, stretched out his hand to pick up the cup that Mu Xiyue used just now, and took a sip, there was no emotion in his voice, neither salty nor light.

Feiyan entered the door and walked slowly towards Mo Yichen, just seeing the shock in his eyes, he was still a little happy in his heart, but he turned his face in an instant, and there was still a bit of condensation in his voice, and he suddenly felt like a basin of snow water broke on top of his head.

The emotionless voice in his ears made Feiyan's footsteps stop, and the expression on his face changed slightly for a moment, and then he bit the corner of his lips, as if he had some thoughts in his heart, and took another step.

"I haven't seen the general for so long, Feiyan knew that you were here, so he came over to take a look, these days, are you doing well?"

There was a little nervousness in Feiyan's voice, and his beautiful eyes looked at Mo Yijian, and his emotions were hard to hide.

Listening to Feiyan's words, Mo Yichen's face did not change, the cup in his hand was put back on the table, the bottom of the cup slammed the table, and the crisp sound of collision sounded in the quiet room, which made Feiyan's heart tremble.

"I'm doing well!" Mo Yichen's voice was still not salty, not even any emotion in it, his eyes were gloomy, as if he thought of something: "Is your medicine gone?" ”

In the face of Mo Yichen's indifference, Feiyan suddenly showed a little grievance, but he didn't dare to express the grievance, so he could only bite the corner of his lip and endure it, with sourness between his cheeks, and his eyes were red for a moment.

"Are you really going to be so ruthless to me? You know I didn't mean that! ”

Feiyan's voice trembled, and between words, it seemed that her eyes could no longer hold back the tears that were already full, flowing down her cheeks, and in an instant, she was wet with her colored gauze shirt.

I could feel a little crying in the non-smoking voice, Mo Yichen stretched out his hand to the fruit plate just now, and then quickly returned to normal, reached out and twisted a grape, and put the whole one into his mouth, not as carefully peeled as he did just now before eating.

"Since you have left Chonglou, let's live a good life, what should be said, I have already said it before."

After eating a grape, Mo Yichen wiped his hands on the hand towel next to him, and his voice was still not salty, so that people could not hear the slightest emotion.

Fei Yan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously clenched his hands, and the expression between his eyes flowed, as if he was trying his best to hide the emotions in his heart.

After a long time, Feiyan let out a long breath and walked a few steps towards Mo Yichen: "General, let me be a maid by Miss Mu's side, I will serve you with all my heart!" ”

No matter what she does, as long as she can be by Mu Xiyue's side, she will have more opportunities to see Mo Yichen, instead of now, thinking about him day and night, but it is difficult to see him once, she doesn't ask for anything, she just wants to see him often!