Murong Jiu slowly stepped into the room, his eyes were full of gloom, a chilling killing intent, and a cold flash flashed over his evil face.

I was busy with the things at hand and came to see her sleeping face, but I didn't expect that there would be uninvited guests visiting so late at night.

"Uncle Nine." Ye Qinghuan put down the teacup indifferently, and his face was completely free of guilt and nervousness.

This is her room, Mu Qingmiao broke in late at night, even if Murong Jiu was angry, the object should be Mu Qingmiao and not her, what was she afraid of?

But when Murong Jiu walked up to her and sat down, his big palm clenched her little hand like iron, and the pain made her brows furrow, she knew that she was too naïve.

"Mu Qingmiao, your behavior has exceeded the scope of what this king can tolerate, do you think...... Can you still get out of the Nine Kings' Mansion tonight? Murong Jiu slightly let go of Ye Qinghuan's hand and played with it in his palm.

It seems that he didn't pay attention to Mu Qingmiao, who was sitting opposite, in his eyes at all.

Seeing Murong Jiu's ambiguous behavior towards Ye Qinghuan and his strong possessiveness, Mu Qingmiao already understood in his heart that the Nine Emperor Uncles were really interested in Ye Qinghuan!

"Uncle Nine Emperor wants me to stay as a guest, how could I refuse?" Mu Qinghao smiled gently, looked directly at Murong Jiu's dangerous phoenix eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly: "It's just that the Nine Emperor Uncles don't want to hear the reason why I came late at night?" ”

Murong Jiuyi glanced at him coldly, and his expression was indifferent: "This king allows you to explain." ”

The little girl's brows were so tight, didn't she want him to do anything to Mu Qingmiao?

This realization made Murong Jiu very, very unhappy in his heart.

Mu Qingmiao didn't care about Murong Jiu's strength, and said with a faint smile: "Not long ago, the Ding girl that the Nine Emperor Uncle put in Tianxiang Mansion came to Xiangmingju to find me. She told me that Uncle Nine Emperor took advantage of the innocence of the little county lord and bullied the little county lord, so I came to care about it. ”

Ding Wan?

A haze flashed in Murong Jiu's cold eyes, she was so presumptuous!

But on his handsome face, he was as indifferent as an iceberg: "In what capacity do you care about Huanhuan?" ”

"The little county lord was adopted by the old ministry of Mujiabao, as the lord of Mujiabao, I care about the family of the old department, can this reason be legitimate?" Mu Qingmao smiled and was gentle and elegant.

The gaze of the two men, crackling, glittered in the silent night.

However, one is strong and domineering, cold as a man, and the other is gentle and calm, and the latter finally loses to the former's natural kingly spirit.

Nine Emperor Uncle has always been those who follow me and those who oppose me die, Mu Qingmiao's pupils shrank slightly without being controlled by his brain under such a sharp and cold gaze.

"It's not too early, Lord Mu Shaobao should go back and rest early." Ye Qinghuan's face was indifferent, and he gave an eviction order.

She wasn't interested in seeing two men pretending to be unfathomable here, and she still had something to ask Murong Jiu.

Mu Qingmiao smiled faintly, got up and arched his hand: "The little county lord rested earlier, Nine Emperor Uncle, and said goodbye." ”

A hint of darkness flashed in Murong Jiu's eyes, but his thin lips pursed slightly, and he didn't speak.

When the door moved slightly, and then turned to a standstill, Murong Jiu pulled Ye Qinghuan into his arms, and his phoenix eyes looked down dangerously into her eyes: "Are you afraid that this king will hurt him?" ”

So, open your mouth and let Mu Qingmiao go, so as not to make a move?

Ye Qinghuan looked at Murong Jiu indifferently, and asked instead of answering, "What are you hiding from me?" ”

Mu Qingmiao can find out what she can find, she doesn't believe that Murong Jiu can't find out, the truth is - he is hiding it from her!