Chapter Seventy-Five: Fear Becomes a Disease

The two of them walked to the reception hall of Fengyuan one after another, saying that the reception hall is actually the open-air garden of Fengyuan, and in the middle of the garden is an open-air stage surrounded by large and small seats around the stage.

Each seat has a different umbrella depending on the identity of the guest. In addition to the red maple leaves, there are also chrysanthemums of various colors competing to open and gorgeous. The colorful flowers shine more and more in the sunlight, and many guests are full of praise.

"Your Highness, you have embroidered all the maids' services with blooming chrysanthemums, and all kinds of women are as ingenious as all kinds of chrysanthemums. It seems that His Highness wants to pick out a few pots of chrysanthemums to put in your palace today? ”

The second prince smiled when he heard what Xian Yurui said, and said: "If you don't pick a few pots of these chrysanthemums, won't you live up to the beauty of chrysanthemums?" ”

The two men looked at each other and smiled. Both of them were very satisfied with the scene in front of them. The second prince looked at the people on the throne who had not yet come, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

Xian Yurui happened to see it and whispered: "Don't worry, since the queen mother said that she is here, she will definitely arrive." ”

"The Queen Mother has arrived! ……”

The second prince had a happy smile on his face, and whispered to Xian Yurui: "What is really the spirit!" Thank you for your kind words. ”

Xian Yurui watched the second prince trot towards the queen's side, and he also sat in his place. When he looked left and right, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

The seat of Xian Yu's house is next to Nanrong's house on weekdays, and today is no exception. Nanrong Muhui, the eldest daughter of the Nanrong family, and Nanrong Muhan both sat together. There were a few little beauties in the back, and he was not interested, but this Nanrong Murui stood in front of Nanrong Muhui with a disgusted expression that made him curious.

He understood that Mu Hui's appearance would definitely disturb the originally peaceful state of the Nanrong family. But he didn't expect that this Nanrong Murui was also a hot temper! Could it be that he is more powerful than Nanrong Muhan? He glanced at the situation from time to time, so that at least it wouldn't be boring.

Mu Hui sat down on this seat from the lounge, and when she saw Nanrong Muhan beside her, she was like a needle cushion. Now there is another Nanrong Murui.

She stood in front of her domineeringly and told herself that this position belonged to her sister, and her sister was the eldest daughter of Nanrong Mansion. If Mu Hui hadn't seen the queen sitting down, and everyone was going to salute, she would definitely talk about this girl who didn't understand the rules!

Everyone saluted, Mu Han immediately pulled Mu Rui and pressed her to an empty seat behind her after saluting, Mu Rui's face was ugly, and the originally well-dressed clothes lost their luster because of this gloomy face.

"Sister! Why are you pulling me? ”

Mu Han's voice sounded a little angry and said, "What do you say? My stupid sister Queen Mother sits on it, don't make trouble, or you will be charged with a big disrespectful crime. ”

Mu Rui's mouth pursed, and her face was not cut.

"Sister, that position is yours, you see that woman is still sitting there shamelessly! I'm wronged for you! ”

"I'm not wronged! Don't make a fuss, or I won't pay attention to you in the future. Let's talk about it when we get home, okay? ”

Mu Rui looked at Mu Han's expression and didn't continue as if he was joking. She understood that Mu Han's temper was not much better than her own on weekdays, but today she seemed to have some scruples. Suddenly, she saw Mu Han secretly glance at Xian Yurui, and she suddenly realized.

Xian Yurui was sitting not far away, if my sister lost her temper at this time, it would definitely affect her image in Xian Yurui's heart. After all, they are two people who are designated to marry.

"Okay, sister, I'll listen to you for everything today." After speaking, she glanced at Nanrong Muhui.

Nan Rong Muhui heard what they said very clearly, and she believed that the Hu family also heard it very clearly. It seems that the two sisters are united in Nanrong Mansion on weekdays, otherwise the children born to those aunts would not be timid like that, and they would not dare to raise their heads when they sit in the back seats.

When Mu Hui saw Mu Han, she remembered what happened that night, she was an immortal! This incident touched her too much. It was beyond her comprehension, and she didn't like the feeling of not having a sense of security. Sometimes Mu Hui wonders if she is a human or a ghost.

After the queen mother was seated, everyone was there in an instant. Neat and tidy, there is no shortage of people. On the stage, there were several dancing girls dressed in various colors, and their graceful and long sleeves fluttered in the air, like chrysanthemums blooming next to them......

Yu Feiyang didn't look at the dancing girl not far away, but he kept looking at Nanrong Muhan intently. According to what Mu Hui thinks in her heart now, Nanrong Mu Han should be immortal, and Mu Han saw it with his own eyes.

But now he looked into her eyes and didn't see anything wrong, she was just a normal woman. But why did Mu Hui panic in her heart?

He looked at Mu Han and Mu Hui in puzzlement, he didn't know if there was something wrong with his feelings about Mu Hui or if there was something special about this Mu Han, he didn't see it.

When those dancing girls threw their sleeves and took the curtain call, Yu Feiyang suddenly remembered that there was indeed a spirit Gu by Mu Han's side. Is it the hands and feet of this spirit Gu? But this spirit Gu is only a hundred years of cultivation. If you want to be able to control people's life and death, that is something that you can't do with a thousand years of cultivation. What method did he use to scare Mu Hui?

Fine beads of sweat slowly appeared on Mu Hui's forehead, and all she held in her palms was sweat. Every minute she sat here was tormented. But now she can't go anywhere, she can only sit here, and she has to be next to Mu Han.

Xiaoju handed Mu Hui a handkerchief, she bent down and whispered, "Miss." What's wrong with you? Is it sick or uncomfortable? ”

Mu Hui shook her head gently, and her face became even paler.

"I'm fine, just a little hot."

Halfway through the show on the stage, Mu Hui couldn't stand it anymore, so she left her seat and went to the backyard to breathe. Xiao Ju followed her, patted her on the back and asked with concern, "Miss, let's go see the doctor, right?" ”

Mu Hui held on to a maple tree and shook her head and said, "I'm fine!" ”

A man came from a distance, and when Xiao Ju saw that it was Xian Yurui, he immediately saluted and said, "I've seen Xian Yu Gongzi." ”

"No need to be polite, what's wrong with your young lady? Is there something uncomfortable? ”

Mu Hui shook her head and said with a forced smile: "I'm really fine." You don't have to worry, go back quickly, and if the queen is blamed, it will be troublesome. ”

Xian Yurui immediately helped Mu Hui and said to Xiaoju: "You go to the backyard to ask for a doctor, and I will help your young lady over!" ”

Xiao Ju looked at Mu Hui with some embarrassment, and Mu Hui immediately gently pushed his hand away from her arm and said, "Xian Yu Gongzi, there is a difference between men and women, and I may not be able to afford to talk nonsense." I can go by myself, and it's troublesome for Xian to lead the way. ”