It wasn't until Xiaoxi came back and saw the messy inner hall that she was dumbfounded, and looked at Mu Xiaomeow, who was leisurely, and the black-clothed cold young man beside her.

"Mother, this ......"

Mu Xiaomeow looked at Nanye with a smile and waved her hand: "Recently, the rats have been too rampant, so you don't need to pay attention to it, and ask some carpenters to remake furniture and send it over." "As the saying goes, the old doesn't go and the new doesn't come, anyway, it's the North Secret Shuttle.

"Yes." Although Xiaoxi was puzzled, he didn't ask too much, and nodded and went down to do something.

Shaking her head, Mu Xiaomeow stretched out her finger and swept it, "Nanye, you are really a loser." "As long as the precious utensils and furniture are shattered, it is as if there was a big war here, and the death and casualty rate is 100%, which makes people beat their chests and flesh.

Nan Ye still had a cold face, staring at Mu Xiaomeow's delicate little face impartially.

"Passing the prize."

What the? I'm, I'm.

Mu Xiaomeow's eyes widened suddenly, staring at Nanye in disbelief, her cheeks holding back a faint crimson. How could she not have noticed that under the cold appearance of this southern night was actually a wolf with an extremely black belly, which was too evil.

"Can't you be more reserved?" He muttered in a strange voice, his eyes glancing at the crippled ground, and continued to suffer the pain of angina. This is all silver spent for nothing, who would be afraid of a lot of money.

"What's that?" Nan Ye asked extremely forcefully, and a smile flashed in his eyes, and he disappeared very quickly. The belly black wolf, absolutely authentic and absolutely old-fashioned.

Mu Xiaomeow twitched and couldn't look up to the sky, but he was depressed and found that all he saw in the hall was bricks and tiles, and he faintly felt that there were black lines above his head and a few crows croaking.

It seems that she did something wrong. Squinting at the southern night holding the sword, I had a headache again. The rumors cannot be believed, saying that this Rakshasa Gate Left Protector is cold and bloodthirsty, and kills people without any mercy, but now this scene is really heart-wrenching.

"Okay," Mu Xiaomeow waved her hand weakly, turned her head and said to Xiaoxi with a blank face: "In the future, he will be the personal guard of the palace, you order to go down, and save trouble." "You must know that the rules in the Lu Dao Palace are strict, wouldn't a stranger suddenly make a fuss?

"Yes." Xiaoxi's well-behaved head can be said to be obedient to the words of this little queen.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from outside the hall, and it was messy.

"There is an order from the saint, the daughter of the Mu family is cruel and vicious, intending to kill the imperial fetus in Concubine Angui's womb, and she has committed many crimes, so she will immediately abolish the throne and be demoted to a commoner, so she is admired." A sharp voice suddenly sounded at this time, like a shocking thunderbolt.

Oh? Cruel and vicious?

Mu Xiaomeow was still leaning on the couch, her face calm and unmoved, as if she had known the Tao for a long time.

inadvertently fiddled with the delicate green silk, and the corners of his lips outlined a bewitching arc: "Nanye, it seems that you Miss I am really not popular." ”

Nan Ye's eyebrows were raised, and without saying a word, he still stood proudly with his sword on his side.

"An amiable person one second is really ruthless the next second." Whispering, beautiful eyes slid a hint of depth. Take off the jasper hanging around your neck and sigh without a trace.

What are the unknown things hidden in this conspiracious game? Everything is no longer ordinary.