Mu Xi stayed in the house until nightfall, still holding on to hope, because she believed in Qingmei.

The squeak, the sound of the door opening.

"Miss, it's time for dinner"

Mu Xi lay on the chaise longue, looking at the pitch black outside the window.

Seeing that the young lady was motionless, Qingmei put the food on the table and retreated.

As the night grew darker, the door was pushed open again.

"Miss, Ome has prepared bath water"

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Mu Xi was still lying on the chaise longue, not moving, and her unclosed eyes knew that she had not fallen asleep.

Looking at the untouched food on the dining table, Qingmei pleaded: "Miss, you ignore Qingmei, but you have to eat."

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Qingmei knelt on the ground, "Qingmei knows that she is wrong, she shouldn't hide it from Miss, Miss can't remember the past since Mu Qingshan came back." There are some things that Qingmei did hide from Miss,"

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Looking at the young lady who did not respond, Qingmei spoke again: "Miss's mother, the second lady has a strange disease, whenever the pain is painful, only by sucking essence can it be relieved, outsiders only remember the appearance of the lady, because the lord sealed the matter, so I don't know that it is the second lady of the Yunfu, on the day the young lady was ten years old, the lady fell ill and injured the eldest lady, and was ordered by the lord to die in the chaos"

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Die to the bastard!

It turned out that she didn't die of illness, Mu Xi clenched her fists, her heart throbbed fiercely, and she could feel the strong reaction of this body.

"The order of the clouds!"

Mu Xi didn't change her father, but called him by his name, and she felt chilled for this mother.

She heard Qingmei say that her mother was a woman brought back by Yun Zhicang from outside the gate, and during her time in Yunfu, she was spurned, and Yun Zhicang ignored it in less than half a year, and spent a long and lonely ten years, until Yun Muxi died when she was ten years old.

A woman who abandons her hometown and follows her beloved man into his life shows how much she believes in him.

Since you have decided to bring her to yourself, why not treat her sincerely!

Even the children with her have to be disgusted together!

"It was ordered by the lord himself"

, Qingmei's voice was a little choked, "At that time, Qingmei was wandering outside and was kindly adopted by Mrs., but I didn't expect Mrs. to leave like this, Mrs. has always been in the house without fighting with the world, but such a good person has this strange disease"

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What kind of disease will it be to suck people's essence, Mu Xi sat up from the couch chair, "Go on"

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"Qingmei knows everything she knows, she doesn't let Miss go out in the morning, because she is afraid that people outside will recognize her, Miss and Mrs. are still a little similar"

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Qingmei lowered her head, waiting for Mu Xi's response.

Suddenly, Mu Xi rubbed his temples and said slowly: "Don't kneel, retreat"

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She vaguely felt that Qingmei still had something to say.

But after today's events, coupled with Qiu Ci's experience, the fluctuation of love made her very tired, and she didn't want to ask anymore.

After Qingmei retreated, Mu Xi lay on the bed in a low mood, she didn't know that Yun Muxi's mother had suffered this, and she had been with her for ten years, but in exchange for such an end.

In the silence of the night, it was already the second half of the night, another country in the northwest, the country of Wolf Cang, the residence of the priest Phantom Xingchen.

Phantom Xingchen was dressed in a pale green brocade robe standing upright under the poplar tree, his hands were folded in the robe, and a few yellow leaves fell on his shoulders, he should have been standing for a long time.

Seems to be waiting for something, unfocused gaze.

A cool breeze whistled through the bare branches, making a brushing sound, and the phantom star's eyes converged together, looking in the direction of the cool breeze and spoke.

"She's okay?"

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The shadow under the poplar tree landed steadily, he didn't expect that the priest's first words were actually a woman's safety, the black shadow put away his shock, and his face was calm.

The dead man is, can only obey, without affection.