Mu Qingxue likes the scenery outside the window of Wu Peihuai's study very much.

The study is facing the lake, surrounded by lotus flowers, and the steps can go directly down to the water.

Lotus flowers near and far, blooming in the sunlight one after another.

Wu Peihuai looked at Mu Qingxue's stretched shallow eyebrows, a little worried, and worried: "Miss, I always feel that something is wrong when you take the liberty of marrying Zhao Yunchu. ”

Wu Peihuai sighed lightly: "Miss, don't blame me for being troublesome, I'm just thinking that if your parents know about it, they will definitely be distressed." ”

Mu Qingxue shook her head slowly: "Uncle Wu, how can I blame you? After my parents passed away, you are just like my parents." ”

Mu Qingxue's eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes flickered slightly, and she fell into silence, not knowing what she was thinking. However, Mu Qingxue didn't let Wu Peihuai wait too long, only to see her eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking about what to say and where to start.

Mu Qingxue's eyes were dark and clear, as clear as a washed sky, and not as cold as usual, with a little indescribable warmth: "Uncle Wu, I don't know what to say before you believe me." Actually, at the beginning, I had the idea of exchanging myself for Muhammad's turn of the tide. However, the fate between people is really intangible, invisible, but also incomprehensible, unthinkable. Maybe if you meet someone by accident, you will inexplicably care about someone and worry about him for no reason. All this is inadvertent, but it makes people feel that there is an invisible force in the underworld, and the heart does not believe in fate, but the body is deeply trapped in love and cannot extricate itself. ”

Mu Qingxue looked at the lotus leaves and lotus flowers that rose and fell in the wind outside the window: "Uncle Wu, Brother Yun Chu and I have known each other since childhood, but in my heart, he has always been just an elder brother-like existence. I don't know why, his life force in me, from the role of my brother to the role of husband, is so natural. ”

Mu Qingxue smiled slightly: "Uncle Wu, the luckiest thing for me is that I sold myself to someone I like." ”

Wu Peihuai asked worriedly: "Miss, if one day, we really confirm that the framing of the Mu family was done by the Zhao family. At that point, how are you going to deal with yourself?"

Mu Qingxue said with relief: "Uncle Wu, Brother Yun Chu is really good to me. However, every minute and second that Brother Yun Chu was good to me was a torment for me. Because, I can't let go of the question you just asked me. This is also a hurdle in my heart that I will never be able to pass. Then one day, I figured it out. I am convinced that even if the framing of the Mu family is related to the Zhao family, it cannot be related to Brother Yun Chu. ”

Wu Peihuai asked rhetorically: "But have you thought about it?" Zhao Yunchu is a member of the Zhao family after all, even if he is not in agreement with the Zhao family, those people are also his family, can he really let you take revenge?"

A touch of sourness in Mu Qingxue's heart suddenly came up, and the helplessness of loneliness back then seemed to appear in front of her again. Mu Qingxue was silent, and after a long time, she whispered: "If it really comes to that time, we will have revenge for revenge, and revenge for wrongs, each with his own ability." ”

Wu Peihuai's tone was a little bitter and said, "Miss, you have to think about it, there is no turning back when you open the bow." It's just that no matter what decision you make, I'm going to support you with all my might. ”

"I've never hesitated. Mu Qingxue said without the slightest hesitation, firmly and resolutely, "If I can't wash away the grievances of my parents, I, Mu Qingxue, will be a child in vain." ”