Wenfeng Pavilion.

Song Mingyue looked at the news in her hand, and her heart seemed to be torn off.

The palm-sized goose egg face instantly lost its bloody color.

"Pavilion Master?" Uncle Cheng stood beside her respectfully, making her hot tea, and was a little worried when he saw that her face was wrong.

Song Mingyue raised her hand, looking at the front with a vacant look, and it took a long time to find her voice.

"I'm fine, you go down first."

It was only a moment before her voice was hoarse and deep, and her hand holding the communicator was clenched, and her muscles were pounding.

Although Uncle Cheng was worried about her, he didn't dare to resist his orders.

hesitated, but still couldn't rest assured, "Okay, the main thing is that the pavilion has something, call me at any time." ”

He was a little puzzled, Wenfeng Pavilion had begun to get on the right track, and he also had a place in the rivers and lakes.

Who is not long-eyed and dares to make the pavilion master unhappy.

Aren't they afraid that the people of their Wenfeng Pavilion will take turns to teach a lesson?

In the attic, there is silence!

From time to time, the breeze ruffled the soft broken hair in front of her forehead, and her slender and thin back looked very sad.

Song Mingyue bit her lower lip, and the address book showed a few big words on the address book that Mu Chen and Le Qi spent the night together.

A few simple words, but her heart, which she had finally built up, was instantly full of holes.

She finally persuaded herself and chose to believe in Mu Chen again and again, but what should she do now?

She still didn't believe it, didn't believe it was true.

Unfortunately, her hearing is excellent, and the wanton conversation in the teahouse on the street downstairs confirms the news of her return.

"Have you heard?"

"Don't sell it!"

"Okay, okay, I'll just say, I heard the news from the palace that General Mu promised to marry the princess who was married."

"How is this possible? What about Doctor Song? ”

"Yes, Doctor Song is a good person, if General Mu marries Princess Heqin, where will Doctor Song be?"

......

Every word, like a sharp knife, was carved into her blood-dripping heart.

Yes, Mu Chen wants to marry Le Qi, what should she do?

She struggled to raise her head, forcing the tears to retreat, but they still ran down her cheeks.

It was dripping on the face, and it was so cold that it was breathless.

After Uncle Cheng walked out, he also heard the news, and then he knew that Song Mingyue was so powerful that he was a demon.

Why did he reveal a sad and vicissitudes of life?

Although he had been by Song Mingyue's side for a short time, he had heard some things between her and Mu Chen.

Uncle Cheng knew that the establishment of Wenfeng Pavilion included sending Qi Ye and Leng Fengling to the border.

It's all Song Mingyue thought of a way to stop this peace.

Count the days, if it's right, Qi Ye and they will be able to deliver the news of victory tonight.

Uncle Cheng's eyes were slightly ruddy, and he shook his head and sighed wistfully.

glanced at the woman sitting on the balcony in a weak plain dress, hesitated, and walked down the attic.

Every minute and every second, it's like a lifetime.

And the shogunate was already in a mess, Mu Chen finished dealing with the affairs in the palace, ignored Le Qi and the others, and ran straight home.

But I found that Song Mingyue was not at home, and after listening to the maid in the house, I realized that she had not come back for several days.

This made Mu Chen's heart faintly uneasy, but it was only after the iron-blooded reminder that he came to his senses.

"General, don't worry, maybe Madame is in the Divine Doctor's Hall." Iron Blood.

Mu Chen's heart relaxed slightly, and he almost forgot about the Divine Medical Pavilion.

"Let's go, go to the Divine Doctor's Hall."

Before he could finish speaking, he was gone.

Iron Will: "......."

After a stick of incense, Mu Chen came directly to the backyard of the Divine Medical Pavilion, and when he saw that Xiao Ye and Cui Ya were there, his hanging heart relaxed slightly.

When you enter the room, you can find that it is empty.

"Where's Madame?"

Xiao Ye and Cui Ya were frightened by his face, and were stunned for a while before saying, "Madame is out." ”

"She's getting better? How can you let her go out alone? Mu Chen's handsome face was covered with clouds.

Xiao Ye and Cui Ya bowed their heads and stirred their hands, "Please also ask the general to punish you, but Madame won't let us follow." ”

Mu Chen looked at their self-blaming faces, knowing that this was what Song Mingyue meant, so he could only hold back his anger for the time being.

"What about her?"

"I don't know, Mrs. said that it was about to be the New Year, so she went out to buy something to buy for the family." Xiao Ye and Cui Ya were about to cry in fear by his gloomy face.

Mu Chen's handsome brows furrowed slightly, but when he heard that Song Mingyue was buying a home, he suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.

But thinking of what had happened in the palace this morning, his heart was soon filled with guilt.

For a moment, he didn't know how to face it, there was only him in his heart, only Song Mingyue of this family.

"Got it, next time Madame is going out, you can follow and help carry things."

"Yes, slave remembers."

Mu Chen returned to the room again, thought for a while, and said, "Iron Blood, you give me the address of Wenfeng Pavilion, and I will meet this Wenfeng Pavilion master." ”

Yue'er shouldn't come back for a while, and this time the time to leave the palace is limited.

He wanted to go to Wenfeng Pavilion to inquire about the news about the border pass, even if Pan Guobing would suddenly attack, he made a plan with the emperor.

You can also take the opportunity to fight back, and then the harmony will also be canceled.

It's just that he doesn't know why, he always feels a little uneasy in his heart, especially when he thinks of Song Mingyue.

"Here's the address." Iron Will told the address.

Mu Chen changed his outfit, and his blue clothes set off his temperament even more noble and cold.

Half an hour later, Wenfeng Pavilion.

"Pavilion master, there are two guests downstairs, saying that they want to meet you." Uncle Cheng ran up to the attic.

Looking at the woman with a hint of sadness in front of him, his tone was a little cautious.

Song Mingyue's consciousness was pulled back, and she pretended to inadvertently wipe the corners of her eyes with her hands, but her eyes were already covered with red bloodshots.

"Nope!"

She is not for everyone.

"But they said that the price only needs to be set by the pavilion master." Uncle Cheng was a little embarrassed, and the two people downstairs looked like dignitaries.

Song Mingyue's expression was cold, and she temporarily hid her depressed and injured emotions.

Slowly came back to his senses and looked at Uncle Cheng sharply, "Uncle Cheng, you told them that this is not a matter of price, I will not see anyone, this is the rule." ”

"If someone wants to break the rules, we won't do this person's business from now on!"

Now that Wenfeng Pavilion has just started, there are not a few people who want to see her.

If everyone who comes to Wenfeng Pavilion sees it, wouldn't it be the same as Drunken Huanlou?

"Okay, then I'll send the two of them away." Uncle Cheng nodded respectfully.

But before he left, Song Mingyue raised her hand gently, "Slow, since the business has taken the initiative to come to the door, how can Wenfeng Pavilion not do it." ”

If you have money, you don't take it, this is something that a fool would not do.

Uncle Cheng looked at her in confusion, and suddenly couldn't figure out her thoughts.

"Naturally, I won't see people, not today, not in the future, from today onwards, you will talk about business for me."

"One more thing, if anyone wants to find out about me in the future, there is only one dead end."

"Does the Pavilion Master want me to release this news?" Uncle Cheng seems to understand whether he understands or not.

Song Mingyue glanced at him appreciatively, he was still smart.

"Yes, it's time to stand up."

These days, there are not a few little people in Wenfeng Pavilion, and they have all been sent away by her quenched silver needle.

But she didn't have that spare time, and she continued to play with those people.

"Okay, I got it." Uncle Cheng is also an old man, with a smile on his face.

He hasn't been idle these days, and it took a lot of effort to clean up those little guys, so why not if he can reduce some trouble?

"Let's go down." Song Mingyue stopped.

Uncle Cheng nodded and came to the door, and when the door opened, Song Mingyue put on a red veil.

It is incompatible with her plain white clothes, which looks very dazzling, but it highlights her cold and indifferent temperament.

When the door was opened, Mu Chen raised his head instantly, and saw the picture of a plain white turn in the attic.

But he didn't have time to look at the man's face, he only vaguely felt familiar.

But this feeling didn't exist for long, and when he saw Uncle Cheng who had a one-sided relationship in front of him, his eyes suddenly became deeper.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

When Uncle Cheng saw him, he was also shocked, but he quickly returned to normal, and said coldly: "Please go inside." ”

When Mu Chen saw his hospitality, his good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted and followed in.

"Please wait here for a moment, there is another guest before you come, and I will have to go and receive him first."

Uncle Cheng stood up straight, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

This was handed over to him by Song Mingyue, and when he met anyone, he had to feel like he was high up and dragged to the sky.

Although it has only been a few days, he has also practiced perfectly.

"Hmm." Mu Chen snorted lightly.

Before coming here, I had already heard about the rules of Wenfeng Pavilion.

It's just that there seems to be a faint and familiar fragrance in the air, and when he wants to follow it, he finds that it has disappeared.

Mu Chen shook his head with a smile, he hadn't seen Yue'er for too long, and even the air of nostalgia was filled with her smell.

However, he didn't know that in the attic, Song Mingyue's body immediately froze when she saw him walk in.

The news on the communicator unconsciously appeared in her mind again, and her heart was torn hard.

Her hands were clenched secretly, and her nails sank into the flesh less than one-ten-thousandth of her heartache.

He returned, but she couldn't bring together any sense of joy.

Even, she didn't know how to face Mu Chen in the future, did she really have to accept polygamy?

No, she can't!

She can't share her beloved with any woman.

Tears finally flowed down without a fight.

Song Mingyue sat on the ground desolate and helpless, hugging herself and hugging into a ball, crying silently.

Uncle Cheng came to another living room and saw the man in front of him, his expression became even colder.

He looked like a big guy, with his nostrils facing the sky.

Zheng Xuan was a little unhappy when he saw his appearance, it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant person.

If it weren't for Wenfeng Pavilion, he probably would have the urge to hit someone.

Uncle Cheng didn't know what he was thinking, he still looked at the sky with half his eyes, and his expression was cool, "What are you doing here to Wenfeng Pavilion?" But you know the rules of our Wenfeng Pavilion, you need money to investigate or assassinate. ”

Zheng Xuan looked at him, his fists were already clenched, and he wanted to smash it into his face.

Does he look like he's short of money?