On the occasion of Emperor Mo's birthday, all major officials were very busy, and even Luo Jiwen, the little prince who had nothing to do every day, was busy all day long. Even Feng Hongya didn't know what was going on, and she hadn't come to play with Mu Ziluo for a few days, so Mu Ziluo didn't have anyone to talk to her in the past few days to relieve her boredom.

Today is the day when Mu Linfeng comes back, because Mu Ziluo has not been out of the yard for a few days, so she doesn't know that Mu Linfeng will come back today.

Mu Ziluo sat on the swing of the wisteria trellis, without a smile on her face, for a few days, Jing Che didn't look for her, and she didn't write to her, she thought, Jing Che may really don't like her anymore, the former mountain alliance and sea oath have been abolished.

Mu Lin walked into the courtyard from the outside and said to Mu Ziluo, "Miss, Young Master Linfeng is back. ”

Mu Ziluo raised his head, "Brother is back." ”

Also, on Emperor Mo's birthday, Mu Linfeng is the heir of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so naturally he wants to come back to participate in his birthday.

Mu Ziluo followed Mu Lin to the hall, and just happened to see Mu Linfeng and the woman in white behind Mu Linfeng.

"Brother."

Mu Linfeng raised his eyes and saw Mu Ziluo coming towards him.

"Sister." Mu Linfeng smiled lightly, as warm as a warm spring breeze, and the woman standing beside him was stunned.

She had never seen Mu Linfeng smile so warmly.

"Brother came back this time, I didn't expect it to be alone, but last time I came back with Cangyou, and this time I brought a beauty." Mu Ziluo teased.

Mu Linfeng lowered his head embarrassedly, pointed to the woman beside him and said, "Sister, this is my friend, Ling Chuyue." ”

Surname Ling? Could it be that she is also a spirit person? Mu Ziluo looked Ling Chuyue up and down.

This girl is seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin is brighter than snow, her eyebrows are delicate and picturesque, her eyes are longing, she is dressed in white clothes, elegant and dusty, hazy and tactful, and she actually has a light and spiritual aura, a good ethereal and clean woman.

For some reason, Mu Ziluo looked at the woman and actually liked it.

Ling Chuyue was also observing Mu Ziluo, and when she saw Mu Ziluo's face, Ling Chuyue's whole person was shocked, like, too similar, too much like that person.

However, now is not the time, Ling Chuyue stabilized her emotions, who knows, the strange scene she just now has already fallen into Mu Linfeng's eyes.

"Hello, I'm Ling Chuyue." Ling Chuyue's voice was tactful and soft, like a small bridge flowing through people's hearts.

"Hello Sister Chuyue, my name is Mu Ziluo." Mu Ziluo's eyes were smiling, Ling Chuyue was really gentle and made people want to get close, especially kind.

Ling Chuyue nodded gently.

"Sister, where's my father?" Mu Linfeng asked.

"Father has entered the palace, His Majesty's birthday is approaching, the ministers are very busy, and my father will come back in the evening."

Mu Linfeng nodded clearly, looked at Ling Chuyue beside him, and said, "Chuyue is my friend, she will stay in Dongshu for a while, sister, you can arrange for her to live in the mansion." ”

"Okay, brother, let's go back to the backyard." Mu Ziluo smiled lightly at Ling Chuyue, "Sister Chuyue comes with me." ”

Ling Chuyue nodded, and followed her pace to the backyard, where Mu Ziluo arranged Ling Chuyue in the guest room adjacent to her courtyard.

"Sister Chuyue, I'm still satisfied, if there's anything missing, just ask, I'll let Lin Bo do it."

The yards arranged by Mu Ziluo are, of course, first-class and good, "It's already very good, thank you." ”

"You're welcome, how long has Sister Chuyue known her brother?" Being able to come back with Mu Linfeng shows that the relationship between the two is not ordinary, but looking at Mu Linfeng's attitude towards Ling Chuyue, it doesn't seem to be very good.

Ling Chuyue lowered her head and smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth: "It's been more than a year, when I was in Xicang, I saved him." ”

Yes, that day, she saved Mu Linfeng, who was dying, and since then, her heart has been lost on this man, but he doesn't like her, and even wants to bring her back, which is also for a purpose.

Mu Ziluo looked at Ling Chuyue, the smile on the corner of her mouth didn't seem to be fake, she mentioned Mu Linfeng, her tone was soft, and it was clearly with love.

Could it be that she wants to have another sister-in-law?

"Sister Chuyue's surname is Ling, and she is from the Spirit Clan, right?"

Mu Ziluo smiled lightly, surnamed Ling, and Mu Linfeng has been tracking down the whereabouts of the Ling clan, and he will not bring a woman surnamed Ling back for no reason.

As if expecting Mu Ziluo to ask this question, Ling Chuyue was not surprised, and replied calmly: "Yes, I am from the Spirit Clan." ”

"The Elves, well, are a good place." Mu Ziluo looked at Ling Chuyue, and the smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes. "I don't know why, the first time we met, I felt that Sister Chuyue was very kind, and I felt like relatives who had been reunited after a long farewell."

Ling Chuyue was stunned because of Mu Ziluo's words, it was impossible, she couldn't know her identity, even Mu Linfeng didn't know.

Mu Ziluo looked at the panic that flashed in Ling Chuyue's eyes, and he knew it in his heart.

This Lingchuyue, appearing here, is no accident, maybe the real purpose of her coming back with Mu Linfeng is her Mu Ziluo.

What's really going on with the Spirit Clan lately? However, she believed in human feelings, and her intuition made her feel that Ling Chuyue would not hurt her.

"Does Sister Chuyue know me? Or, do you know my mother? ”

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and Mu Ziluo's pupils that seemed to be about to see through Ling Chuyue shocked her heart.

She didn't expect that because she appeared in the Mu family, Mu Ziluo actually guessed so many things in just one day.

Mu Ziluo saw that Ling Chuyue's eyes were full of surprise, hesitation, and fear, so he was even more sure that Ling Chuyue came to the Mu family because of her.

"Sister Chuyue, I guess I'm tired of following my brother all the way, so Ziluo won't disturb Sister Chuyue's rest, I'll go back first." As long as Ling Chuyue is still in the mansion, as long as it is for her, there are some things, why rush for a while, sooner or later they will be revealed, right?

Mu Ziluo turned around and left, Ling Chuyue lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

At night, Ling Chuyue walked out of the room, stood next to the tree in the courtyard, looked up at a bright moon, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a shallow worry on her face, which made her already gentle and beautiful appearance even more pity.

Mu Linfeng looked at the beauty under the moon, couldn't take his eyes off, his heart was pounding, damn it, he couldn't control himself a little because he was moved by her.

Originally, he just wanted to see her situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion, whether he was still used to it, so he wouldn't admit that he came here because he wanted to see her.

It's true that Ling Chuyue is a member of the Spirit Clan, but he can't fall in love with her, at least until his mother's affairs are cleared up, no, if his mother dies at the hands of the Spirit Clan, it is impossible for him and the Spirit Clan's people.

Mu Linfeng walked into the courtyard and said coldly to Ling Chuyue: "It's cold at night, do you want to catch the wind chill when you stay outside?" ”

The sudden sound in his ears made Ling Chuyue tremble, and he was relieved only after seeing that the person who came was Mu Linfeng.

Mu Linfeng's eyebrows rose, his eyes stared at her emotionlessly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer.

I don't know when did it start? When, when did Mu Linfeng, who smiled at her gently and with a cheerful tone, become so indifferent and cold?

Yes, it was when she confessed her identity to him, and after learning that she was a member of the Spirit Clan, Mu Linfeng's attitude towards her changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and the once gentle whisper turned into coldness every time she spoke.

Ling Chuyue didn't want to listen to Mu Linfeng's cold tone, so she turned around and walked towards the room.

Behind him, Mu Linfeng spoke again: "Ling Chuyue, you know the purpose of me taking you home, and I also know what I want to know, I hope you don't make me wait too long." ”

After speaking, Mu Linfeng left the courtyard.

Ling Chuyue was stunned for a long time, a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye, and she murmured: "Linfeng, we, can't we go back, if you know the truth, will it be better to me." ”