Chapter 160: A Strange Illusion

The strange scene here was a little unpredictable, and the pain was also something he didn't dare to take lightly.

I can only recuperate my injuries in peace, but this injury is two for two months, otherwise I will be recuperated for two months.

In the past two months, except for the maids who delivered food to the place where Murong Jue lived, no one approached Qi and her.

At the beginning of the two, Murong decided that something would go wrong, so he didn't dare to talk to the maid, and when it came later, he tried to talk from the maid's eating.

Otherwise, there are two sets of doubts, and there are no two weeks of flying Qingyin in these purple mansions, otherwise it means that Murong Jue's mother is not here originally.

But his name is still Murong Jue, and his body is still Zi Chengwen's daughter. It's just that there are two missing two weeks of Fei Qingyin in the middle, and there are also two missing sisters Wu Baixiang.

Murong Jue naturally didn't believe it, and he kept his doubts again and again, but the maid was so suspicious of him that she turned her head or left.

The sound of the door closing sounded, and Murong Jue slammed off the bed. How could it not be? Fei Qingyin and Wu Bai went for two weeks, but Murong Duyang was the most touched, how could he not? At these two moments, even Murong Jue himself was at a loss.

"What's going on here?"

However, no one could give him an answer, and Murong Jue still hadn't figured out the situation here. There was no way, Murong Jue could only recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, and when he was healed, it was already summer.

In the hot weather, Murong decided to stay in the house, so he simply went out for a walk.

During this time, he was trying to cultivate both times, but when the exercises were running, he couldn't gather two traces of spiritual energy.

Murong Jue originally thought that this place was not suitable for cultivation, but when he saw the maid using his aura, he would have known that it was not the question here, but the reason for his body.

Not only was his cultivation suppressed, but his re-cultivation might have been suppressed to the minimum.

If Zhenyang talked about the period of recuperating from his injuries in the past few months, Murong Jue would not have gained nothing, at least the girl who delivered the food had been pulled to his body by Murong Jue.

If something happens, it will naturally be reported, otherwise I don't know how long this trust can be maintained.

With his eyes closed, Murong Jue leaned half against the railing, and his little finger tapped on the railing twice.

At his feet are two lotus ponds, in which lotus flowers have appeared, and the color of lotus leaves gives people two cool feelings in this summer.

Murong Jue slowly let out the depression in his heart, and after staying for a while, he returned to the room.

As soon as the door was closed, it was knocked on, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was the maid who had delivered the meal, and he saw that the maid was full of panic, and when he saw Murong Decision, he directly pushed him into the house.

"Miss, it's not good."

The maid frowned in a panic, and after he finished speaking, Murong Jue directly pressed the maid on the chair.

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly."

I can't tell you anything in a hurry, so it's better to calm down first and speak slowly.

The maid smoothed her chest, "Miss, the master said, either you will be married to Chengdong waste." ”

Promise him to the waste in the east of the city?

Murong Jue frowned slightly, who is the waste in the east of the city? He remembered that it was true, it turned out that Yang Ling's family was in the west of the city.

Although he thought so in his heart, there were two calms on top of Murong Jueyang, and he looked at the maid very anxiously.

"Miss, aren't you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Murong Jue looked at the maid a little strangely, and wanted to call him, but suddenly remembered that he didn't know the maid's name, so he doubted two sentences.

"What are you shouting?"

The maid was silent for a moment, and squeezed out two words from her meal.

"The slave's name is called Xiaoyou."

"Wu Baixiang?" Murong Jue heard this, and his expression was full of surprise.

"No, no, no." The maid waved her hand again and again, "It's Xiaoyou, it's not Wu Baixiang, Miss Mo either shouted wrong." ”

Murong decided to eat, not because he shouted it wrong, but because the names of these two were too similar.

Originally, Murong Jue didn't feel anything, but now that he knew the name of the maid, he couldn't help but be a little shocked that he was so big-hearted.

I don't even know the name of the person, but I actually believe it, but fortunately, this little tour has no malice, or else I don't know how to die if I die.

Thinking like this, Murong Jieyang's back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Xiao You's suspicion sounded, and Murong Jue hurriedly came back to his senses.

"It's nothing, you go down first, by the way, help me go down and inquire about the situation of that rubbish twice, I should always know who her surname is and how old she is."

Xiao You opened his mouth to eat, obviously disapproving of Murong Jue's state, but when the words came to eat, he swallowed back again, leaving only two yes and leaving.

By the time it was returned again, it was already evening.

"That waste can't cultivate, it's called Mo Nianshi, and the conditions at home are not particularly good, I heard that it's not good for it."

Not good at what you do?

Murong Jue muttered four words while eating, and his brows furrowed.

Why did Zi Chengwen either marry him to two people who were not good at doing things? Or is there something special about that person?

Doubts flashed through his heart, but Murong Jue didn't know the answer, and after a moment of thought, Murong Jue knocked on the table. Since I can't remember it, it's better to be suspicious.

As for the name, Murong Jue directly ignored it, either it was really Mo Nianshi himself, not to mention Zi Chengwen's match, he would definitely find it himself. However, Murong Jue knew very well that it was impossible for Mo Nianshi to come here, or that it was just two strangers with the same name and surname.

Murong decided to do it when he thought of it, or he walked out, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he turned back suddenly.

"Father is at home?"

If Zi Chengwen is not there, he will run these two times in vain.

"No, the slave maid heard from the people in the front yard that she would go out early today."

Hearing this, Murong Jue withdrew the foot that was about to cross the door and sat back in his place.

"Trouble Xiaoyou Gang to pay attention twice, if Father comes back, he will immediately inform him." As he spoke, Murong Jue took Xiao Youyang's little hand, lightly drew a few strokes, and when he raised his gaze again, the eating horn pouted, and there were already two expressions of fingerism.

"Okay." Xiao You clenched his little hand into a fist and bowed back.

After Xiao You left, Murong Jue unconsciously rubbed his little finger. I always feel like something is being tested here.

But Murong definitely didn't know why he had to come up with two different past travel realms. Either you know that the test is multifaceted, but without exception, you are suspicious or tentative.

Like this, setting up two illusion realms, but not telling the reason at all, Murong Jue still met the head twice.

Otherwise, I don't know if Mo Nianshi has experienced the test before, whether it is the same.

Letting go of his little hand, Murong Jue slowly got up, figured out the reason before that, and then went to find the person with the same name and surname as Mo Nianshi.

How long has it been since he'd heard those two words? It seems that since he entered the Academy, no one dared to mention these two words in front of him.

Ling, Mo, Han...... Murong Jue knocked on the table and waited for Xiaoyou to come back.