Jiang Zebei knew that he couldn't do it now, so he covered up the mania in his eyes, the depressed possession, and the sickly expression.

At the same time, he went all out to adjust, he was wrong, and he was about to lose control of his mentality.

Seeing such a young master, Xuanwu's eyes showed worry, but he couldn't do anything in the face of his wife.

Jiang Zebei gradually slowed down his suppressed emotions.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were full of gentleness.

Especially when he looked at Chen Mengtian, the gentleness at the bottom of his eyes was a mess.

"Okay, then leave someone with you, but does this person have a family?"

He naturally knew that there was no, and all the people around Chen Mengtian, Suzaku would return to him one by one.

Chen Mengtian still had a smile on her face when she heard Jiang Zebei's words in front, and the words behind her made her eyes show disgust.

"Who will marry him, a big carrot, with countless confidants around him, I am afraid that it is destined to be a romantic fate in this life."

The words are full of disgust, and they look very respectful and distant.

It was this disgusting attitude that made Jiang Zebei, who was still clenching his fists, instantly relaxed.

Soon, Steward He led Mo Zui, who was dressed in purple and full of grace, into the study.

Jiang Zebei waved his hand to Steward He, and after the other party left, Mo Zui stepped forward, "My subordinates have seen the master." ”

Looking at his respectful attitude, Jiang Zebei beckoned to him, "Come and sit." ”

Mo Zui glanced at the people in the study, and when he saw Xuanwu and Chen Mengtian there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The person walked forward, stood in front of the mahogany round table, and bowed his hand to Jiang Zebei again, "It's good for your subordinates to stand." ”

Nonsense, he even has a hundred guts, and he doesn't dare to sit with the man in front of him.

The sister-in-law of the Jiang family, the countless hidden forces of the Xiliang Kingdom, the master of the service of the supporters of the Jiang family, he is a small person, how can he have the courage to sit with him.

Listening to his words, Jiang Zebei didn't speak out again and recognized his words.

Chen Mengtian, who was sitting on the side, didn't seem to see Mo Zui's existence.

She lowered her eyes, still playing with the teacup on the table.

My fingers boredomically touched the edge of the teacup, spinning it round and round, and I never got bored.

There was calm contemplation in her lowered eyes.

Jiang Zebei just now spread out of her body, a breath that was wrong, although it was a little fleeting, she still caught it.

Why this is so, Chen Mengtian doesn't know.

When she sensed something was wrong, her heart pounded.

She didn't know why, but she was uncomfortable.

The abnormal aura that emerged from Jiang Zebei's body had already disappeared before she could fully feel it, and she could no longer catch it.

The only thing that can't be explained is that it makes people worry.

Dense and painful, it is very uncomfortable.

Jiang Zebei looked at Mo Zui in front of him, and when he saw him respectfully, he suddenly chuckled.

"Before the Jiang family, a large family in the capital was beheaded by the emperor because of collaborating with the enemy, the same crime as the Wu'an Hou Mansion, I heard that the insider said, the noon gate of the vegetable market that year, the bright red blood was like the river water......

As Jiang Zebei's words came out, Mo Zui's body tensed, and his eyes glowed with a cold light of hatred.

If these words come out of someone else's mouth, don't get drunk and don't say a word, you will definitely kill people.

But the person who said this now was his dedicated master, and he closed his eyes and continued to listen.

Mo Zui didn't expect that the man in front of him would know.

knows about the tragedy that was even earlier than the Jiang family.