The wolf-like eyes were like a nightmare, and then Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know how she went back.

What she didn't know was that the nightmare wasn't over, and the eyes of everyone who were hoping for her to die were just the beginning.

The mansion that no one cared about for five miles was full of grief-stricken cries, and before Mu Xiaoxiao could ask.

"Miss."

Uncle Fu stumbled out.

"Uncle Fu, what's wrong?"

Mu Xiaoxiao handed over the child in her hand to the midwife, and held Uncle Fu with tears in both hands.

I haven't seen him for a year, and Uncle Fu is a lot older.

Uncle Fu couldn't cry, and could only point to the magnificent building behind him.

Although the house is inaccessible, it does not affect the fact that it occupies the best location in the slightest.

The last four received flowers and traffic, all of which demonstrated the prestige of the richest man in Jiangnan.

In Mu Xiaoxiao's imagination, Mu Mansion is the most brilliant existence.

The gray brim of her hat blocked her vision, and her white fingers lifted the hat little by little.

The eyes are infinitely magnified, and among them is the gold-lettered signboard of Mufu wrapped in white satin.

"Who died?"

The old men of the Mu family have passed away one after another since she was born, and only the last person has stayed with her for 16 years.

As for why Mu Xiaoxiao asked knowingly, there is no need to say much about the sadness.

Bean-sized eyes slipped from her eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, put it on."

I don't know when the people behind him changed into sackcloth and wore white scarves on their heads.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was hazy with teary eyes, looked at the white towel in linen handed over by Ji Pu, and couldn't even speak for a while, and was replaced by choking several times.

"Miss."

The original maid and the family of Mufu stood in a row, crying and shouting to her.

May it just be a nightmare.

Mu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and opened them.

Repeat as many times as possible.

Tears blurred his vision, and his red eyes were not as angry as before.

"Why is this happening?"

Her mournful wail made the newborn baby cry incessantly.

Li Youran asked the midwife to carry the child far away, because of the next facts, Mu Xiaoxiao was even more unbearable, she looked at it in a daze, revealing rare pity.

"Miss!"

Uncle Fu excitedly took out the imperial list from his arms, "It was the prince who interfered with your marriage with your uncle, he said that the master plotted to rebel, and everyone was punished......

The people in the mansion didn't know the relationship between the prince and Mu Xiaoxiao, and Master Mu didn't mention this matter after he came back from Zhangzhou, at that time he was confident that he could break up Mu Xiaoxiao and Bo Zeyu, so even the closest Uncle Fu didn't know about the direct entanglement between Mu Xiaoxiao and Bo Zeyu, he only knew that Ji Pu was Mu Fu's uncle.

Uncle Fu took the words of righteous indignation, but Mu Xiaoxiao didn't hear a word.

looked directly at the words written on the emperor's list.

Jiangnan Xianghu Mu Tianen conspired to rebel, and everyone was punished and occupied.

During the interrogation, the prince personally ended the matter and eliminated harm to the people.

This is an example to set an example.

Mu Xiaoxiao covered her chest with her hands, and when she opened her mouth, a certain sound of pain came out.

The man slid straight to the ground.

It turned out to be Bo Zeyu!

Anger and a sense of betrayal came to her endlessly, and Mu Xiaoxiao felt nothing but pain.

Why you!

！

！

The sedan chair that had been following her was carried to her side, and Li leisurely watched Ji Pu standing behind her with a sad gaze.

I could only step forward by myself and say in a rare gentle tone, "Xiaoxiao, take care of your father's funeral first." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the sedan chair behind him.

The men on both sides lifted the cloth open.

All the people in the Mu Mansion knelt together, "Master! ”

Uncle Fu beat his chest and shouted, "Master! ”

Mu Xiaoxiao turned around, the sedan chair was wrapped in red cloth outside, and there was a lime box on the white leather chair inside, and there was a plaque on the side, on which were written three big characters - Mu Tianen.

Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly had red eyes and tears welling up.

"Daddy! The daughter is not filial, and many clues have not been thought about. ”

She should have thought of it when the abbot walked around the sedan chair.

Along the way, she was uneasy, and she clearly had a premonition.