Nanrong Muhan glanced at her viciously, she had never hated a person so much, and Nanrong Muhui was the first. She couldn't wait to kill her with a knife to be happy. Last night, she dreamed again, and it was a repeating nightmare, and every time a woman with a cherry blossom birthmark on her left eye was haunted.

When he woke up from a dream, Mu Han was always tired. Thinking of the pain in those dreams, she hoped that she would take a dagger and cut off Nanrong Muhui's flesh bit by bit to relieve her hatred. Looking at Mu Hui and Qianluo on the other side of the table, they were smiling very brightly, they looked down and laughed and looked very happy.

Her fists were clenched tightly, as if she could punch Mu Hui in the face at any moment. Hu Shi touched Mu Rui next to him with his arm, and Mu Rui immediately patted Mu Han.

"Mother, I'm fine." Hearing Mu Han say this, Mu Rui's heart was very painful, and she knew that the damage that this Nanrong Mu Hui had caused to her sister was very great.

Nan Rongmu coughed softly and said, "Now that everyone is here, come and serve food!" ”

Mu Hui likes this tradition of the Nanrong family, every time she wants to say something, she will say it after eating. It's good that no matter how unappetizing things are, food won't be wasted.

One by one, the dishes began to be served on the table. She was a little excited, no matter what, it was the most important thing to be full. The happier Qianluo and Mu Hui ate, the more ugly Mu Han's face became, Mu Hui smiled and whispered to Qianluo beside her: "Today's meal is really delicious." Right? ”

Qianluo nodded and said, "It's really good." If Sister Mu Han can dance a song at this time, it will be even more beautiful......"

Mu Rui immediately pointed at Qianluo and said loudly, "What did you say?" You repeat? ”

Hu Shi immediately stopped her and said, "Mu Rui must not be rude. Your sister Qianluo is right, your sister Mu Han's dancing is indeed extremely beautiful. ”

Nan Rongmu didn't care, he smiled and said to Mu Han: "This matter was originally to wait until everyone is full of food and drink, but now that I see that everyone is eating so happily, I will announce one thing to everyone, Mu Han and Xian Yurui will get married next month." Yesterday, Mrs. Xianyu and Mrs. Xianyu, who were in charge of the feed, had already set a date, which happened to be the eighth day of the lunar month. What a good day! Hahaha! ”

Nan Rong Muhan immediately got up and looked at Nan Rong Mu, who couldn't believe what he said. She looked at Hu. Hu said: "The original wedding date was undecided, but the last time we talked, it was suddenly set. Your dad said he was going to surprise you, so he didn't let me sue you. ”

Nanrong Muhan covered his face and said with a smile: "You guys are really bad...... No one is ready. ”

Looking at her poor acting skills, Mu Hui shook her head helplessly, and she felt a little lost inexplicably. She shook her head and said to herself, "I don't like him at all, why should I be sad?" Am I crazy? As long as I see Mu Han happy, I will feel uncomfortable? ”

Qianluo seemed to see her displeasure and said, "It's okay Mu Hui, that is, a man." This man will definitely regret marrying her......"

Mu Hui smiled and said, "Fate is destined. There is no escaping this. I think I should bless them. Qianluo felt that Mu Hui was a little inexplicable. I ate it myself.

Mu Han and Xian Yurui's marriage has long been doomed. Now that they are married, there is nothing wrong with Mu Han's dowry, and the Hu family has already prepared it for her. There is also Xian Yu's family, and all the things in their family have already been prepared, but the difference is just one day, and now the date is suddenly set, and it is set on the day of Laba.

Mu Hui's mind flashed one picture after another, and for the first time, she looked at the young man riding a white horse at the foot of Qishou Mountain. It was the first time I wanted to meet. Later, in a room at night, dressed in black, they met again unexpectedly. Later, they even experienced life and death together...... At the same time as the explosion, Mu Hui even thought that it would be okay if they died like this, at least in a cave......

When she thought about it, it seemed that they had suddenly experienced a lot of things together, but all of these things were so coincidentally imprinted in her mind that she could not linger. She knows better than anyone what kind of person Mu Han is, if she marries Xian Yurui, will Xian Yurui's voice be ruined like this? But who is she to break them up?

Qianluo looked at Mu Hui and took a mouthful of mustard and asked, "Mu Hui." Is this mustard so delicious? ”

Qianluo also tasted some and put it in her mouth, tears immediately flowed down her face, Mu Hui laughed and said, "Lie to you!" Hahaha. Laughing and laughing, she also shed tears on her face.

Nanrong Muhan covered her face and returned to her Qingzhu Garden, looking at the stars in the sky that had just come out, she also felt very cute, she was finally going to marry the man of her dreams. She had been dreaming about it for a long time, and now it can finally become a reality. She felt like she was about to fly with joy.

Zhang Peng gently landed beside Mu Han from the treetops and asked softly, "Do you really like him that much?" ”

Mu Han didn't think about answering directly: "Of course." I like him, it's a thing that God has predestined for a long time. Just wait for the day of marriage. ”

Zhang Peng's eyes were a little gloomy. He pulled a smile out of his face and said, "Then what wedding gift do you want?" ”

Mu Han thought for a while, then hugged his arm and said with a smile: "I haven't thought about what gift I want yet, but I want you to go to Xianyu Mansion with me, you can rest assured that I will definitely find you an absolutely safe dark room." You've been with me, okay? ”

Zhang Peng glanced at her with some surprise, the sadness in his eyes was ignored, and there was not even a bit of scum left. He wanted to ask Mu Han if she had noticed his eyes. In the end, it was just two words that were squeezed out: "Well, good." ”

It was also a starry sky, but what Zhang Peng saw was a pair of eyes that laughed at him. He looked at the girl in front of him who was smiling at the starry sky and remembered that she had smiled at herself a long, long time ago, when the only person she loved was him. That pure smile bloomed only for him. Today it is very different.

Mu Hui kept telling herself on the way back: she didn't like Xian Yurui. I won't fall in love with him. Like a spell, she kept silently trying to drive away the images that had appeared in front of her eyes. But she tried many times and failed. She didn't remember how she said goodbye to Qianluo. I forgot what I ate at today's dinner, but I just remembered Nan Rongmu's deafening eighth day of the lunar month.

Yu Feiyang in the distance felt her helplessness entangled. He tried to open his eyes to see how she was, but he failed. He lay on the bed, bound by the limits of this body, motionless. (To be continued.) )