"So what?" Mu Youwu made tea for herself, from washing tea, warming tea, to a piece of tea has not been saved, this cup of tea has been brewed for more than an hour, she is still brewing, this outside is about to turn the sky upside down, she is good, and she is still in the mood to make tea for this hour.

Mu Li raised his eyebrows, "What are you going to do to him?" "That he naturally refers to Mu Youwu's future old husband.

Mu Youwu finally picked up a cup, she took a sip gently, well, just right, the tea fragrance is light, the entrance is slightly bitter, but the aftertaste is sweet, it is worthy of her hard work in the palace, this tea art, although I haven't used it for a few years, but it's still good.

"Would you like a drink?" She poured Mu Li a glass.

Mu Li walked over, took the cup, and drank it all, although she was not very good at tasting tea, but she felt that the taste of this tea was different from what she had drunk before, especially the moment she entered her throat like milk.

An hour's tea, drinking is different, half a day later, she gave such a charmless sentence.

"You haven't said yet, what would you do to that old man?" Mu Li sat down and stared at Mu Youwu's face, with her temperament, but she would never compromise like this, if so, she would not be Mu Youwu, nor would she be the Mu Youwu they were going to follow in Xiayin Village.

"What the hell ......" Mu Youwu slowly poured himself another cup, squinted his eyes, and tasted the tea as if he was enjoying it.

"I'll scrap him if I have to."

Mu Li didn't even have any accidents, sure enough, it was Mu Youwu's temperament, as long as she wanted to abolish a man, if she needed to do it herself, there would be at least hundreds of ways to make this man unable to survive or die, but she still married an old man.

"Would you like to try it?" Mu Youwu poured Mu Li another cup of tea to drink.

"Try what?" Mu Li took it, and drank it all in one cup, but unfortunately, she was not a tea taster, and this tea still didn't taste good.

Mu Youwu leaned over her, "Do you want Miss to find you an old man too?" ”

Mu Li's face instantly became tense, she swallowed the sip of tea in her mouth hard, and pressed the cup on the table, "Forget it, such a good thing, you still keep it for yourself, I don't have such a weird hobby as you." ”

"Don't forget it," Mu Youwu gently shook the cup in his hand, the tea in the green crispy jade cup will have a faint tea fragrance, and even the air here is moistened a little

She narrowed her eyes, and there was a slight fragrance in her eyes, although it was not strong, but it entered her heart.

Old man, old man...... She didn't feel anything, how could everyone see her as a ghost, like a flower growing on her head, no matter how old a man is, it's not as scary as that person.

At the very least, there are not so many intrigues around the old man.

That old man will not harm her family, and now she is not ignorant in her previous life, and she is also useless.

She clenched the cup in her hand, in this life, she would dare to be sorry for her, she would definitely kill him.

Thinking of this, the corners of her beautiful lips lifted, and the smile entered her face, but it did not fall into her eyes.

Mu Li, who watched it, couldn't help but shiver.

Some women can't be offended at all, especially Mu Youwu, who smiles sweetly, harmlessly, and woodenly on the surface, but in fact, there is really a devil living in her bones. A devil who eats people and kills.

This is indeed the descendant of that person, and it is as terrible and unreasonable as that person.

And no matter what others think, how to say that Mu Youwu is not clear in his mind, or the whole Mu family is crazy, why do you have to marry your sister to an old prince with three wives and four concubines, and a group of children, but not those young and promising princes who may ascend to the throne, these don't matter first, some words are said, some things are done, and they can't help but regret it, this matter has been a few days later, when people are talking about all kinds of things about the Mu family, the emperor's holy decree has arrived.

Mu Youwu glanced at Mu Huo, "It's not you who marry, why are you in a hurry?" ”

The corners of Mu Huo's eyes twitched, "I want to marry, but people don't want me," Mu Li really wanted to smoke him, and he was really the most indebted person in Xia Yin Village.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Wood fire is a lively temperament, holy decree, he hasn't seen it yet, I really want to see it.

"I'm going to go to you," Mu Youwu retorted to him, anyway, it doesn't matter if there is her or not, those people in the Mu family have hundreds of reasons, let her not go, and she won't offend the emperor, besides, she really has no interest in the old man she wants to marry.

Anyway, you can marry anyone, it's an old man.

The eunuch who announced the decree was almost gone, Mu Youwu just stood up, left, went to take a look, she wanted to see who was so lucky to marry her Mu Youwu.

She walked into the hall, but she was surprised to see that several brothers were stiff-faced, the only normal eldest brother held the holy decree, he didn't speak for half a day, like a statue, the second brother Muhua just poured himself a cup of tea, but his hand trembled, and the teacup fell to the ground, but he was still stunned, and he didn't know how to pick up the cup.

Mu Yue glanced at Mu Youwu, her face was full of desire to speak, and there was nothing to say.

Mu Youwu walked over, picked up the cup from the ground and stuffed it into Mu Hua's hand.

Muhua automatically picked up the teacup and poured water into the cup, which was just full, and before he had time to drink, he saw a small hand reach over and directly snatch the cup in his hand.

Mu Hua blinked, and saw Mu Youwu sitting on a chair casually, picking up the cup and drinking it.

"Little ...... Five......" He stammered and pointed at her, not knowing what to say next.

Mu Youwu smiled at him sweetly, "Second brother, what's wrong, my tongue was bitten by a cat?" ”

Muhua pointed at herself, as if she had really been bitten by a cat.

Mu Youwu looked at Mu Feng who was holding the holy decree again, Mu Feng was still in a daze, this really didn't look like him in the past, in the end, in the end, she picked up the cup with one hand and held her face with the other, who is she marrying, who is so unlucky.

"Big brother, which old man is it?" She played with the cup in her hand, and joked with leisure, anyway, whether it was a letter, it was still the same old.

Mu Feng raised his face, and that face went from cold to still a shocked look.

No, Mu Youwu clenched the cup in his hand, isn't it an old man, an old immortal?

Mu Feng placed the holy decree on the table and reached out to stroke his sister's soft hair.