As soon as Mu Ziluo entered the living room, she saw Jing Xin with a bulging cheek, and she seemed to be very angry, but she was really angry.

"What kind of wind is this, blowing the little county lord of Jingxin to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Mu Ziluo laughed.

Anyway, Jingxin doesn't like her, and she doesn't want to accompany the smiling face and stick the hot face to her cold ass.

Jing Xin saw Mu Ziluo coming from the pavilion, and wanted to talk about Mu Ziluo, but he was shocked when he saw the smile on the corner of Mu Ziluo's face.

She thought that Mu Ziluo must hate herself very much if she said that before, and if she didn't say it, she would definitely come out with a cold face, although what Mu Ziluo said just now was a little sarcastic, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was still very beautiful.

"You're finally here, I thought you were hiding in your room and didn't dare to see me." Jing Xin looked up proudly with a little face.

Mu Ziluo sat on the chair next to Jing Xin, poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip, and said: "The county lord came to me today, so what's the matter, if the county lord came here today for the marriage between me and your brother, and wants me to withdraw from the marriage, I'm afraid the county lord will be disappointed, the holy decree has been issued, and this marriage can't be withdrawn." ”

Jing Xin rolled his eyes, "Who said that I came here today to persuade you to get out of the marriage and not marry my brother?" ”

"Why did the little county lord come here today? Isn't it possible to come to me, the person the county lord hates, to chat? "She doesn't think that Jingxin has anything else worth coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find her.

Jing Xin slapped the table, straightened his waist, and said, "That's right, the county lord came here today to chat with you, and by the way, I asked you to go out to play." ”

Mu Ziluo paused, suspecting that her ears had already hallucinated, and Jing Xin would actually ask her to go out to play?

"Isn't the little county lord joking? How can I believe that people who keep saying that they hate me will take the initiative to play with me? Mu Ziluo hooked his lips and chuckled.

Jing Xin's arrogance cooled down suddenly, Mu Ziluo was right, she really didn't like her.

"If it weren't for my brother asking me to get along with you, do you think I would be willing to come, I would be willing to try to accept you and understand you for my brother, can't you forget those unpleasant conversations before?"

Wouldn't Mu Ziluo be too stingy?

It turned out that Jing Xin came to her for Jing Che, and she was really an obedient and good sister, so looking at it, Jing Xin still had merit, at least she really cared about her own brother.

Since Jing Xin has found the stairs by herself, of course she will not save her face, after all, she will marry Jing Che in the future, and she will have to get along with her.

"Since the little county lord has said it, I should naturally forget about the previous unpleasantness."

"Then let's go, go out with me." Jing Xin waved his hand, quite anxious.

"Where?"

Jing Xin was a little helpless, she had been waiting for Mu Ziluo here for so long, why did Mu Ziluo still have so many questions to ask, just follow her.

"Go to the study, I want to buy books, my brother said that you can play the piano well, and your knowledge is not bad, you can help me pick out a few books."

I see, since Jingxin intends to ease the relationship between the two, he naturally won't refuse, what about books? She'll pick it for her.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Lanting Study, is a famous study in Dongshu, and even the handwritten book of the famous Confucian, which has to be sold.

Jing Xin led Mu Ziluo to select books back and forth in the study.

Jingxin rarely reads, and he reads few books, so calligraphy is not good.

But Jingxin picked and chosen, and he didn't know which one was suitable for him.

"This plum blossom seal is suitable for girls, you might as well try it." Mu Ziluo's copy of a small seal font was handed to Jing Xin.

Jing Xin took it and took a look, the plum blossom small seal font is slender and beautiful, it is indeed very suitable for women, and Jing Xin really likes it.

Laughing, Jing Xin said, "Okay, I want this one." ”

Mu Ziluo is actually not as bad as she imagined.

It can be seen from the copying of this book that Mu Ziluo is also trying to help her choose.

"You can do it if you like, but do you need anything else?" Mu Ziluo asked.

"Don't use it for the time being, if you have a favorite, I'll send you!" Jingxin is rarely in a good mood.

Mu Ziluo shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to.

Jing Xin continued to pick out what he needed, and Mu Ziluo also looked around.

Suddenly, Mu Ziluo saw a book on the shelf, quite old, and the cover was already a little damaged.

The text on the cover was a little strange, much like the font on the codex taken out from the altar of the Heavenly Religion.

This book inexplicably attracted Mu Ziluo, but the book was in a high place, and she stood on tiptoe and couldn't reach it.

Suddenly, I don't know if the person on the other side of the bookshelf was too hard, or what, the bookshelf began to crumble, and it was about to smash towards Mu Ziluo, and for a while, Mu Ziluo was stunned.

Just as the bookshelf was about to collapse, the arm that had always been strong pulled Mu Ziluo away from the bookshelf.

The "boom" bookshelf smashed to the ground, deafening.

Mu Ziluo was pulled like this and fell into a warm embrace, and before he could see who it was, he fell into a pair of eyes like stars, and the brilliant brilliance of the galaxy made people unable to extricate themselves?

What kind of eyes are they? She thought that Jing Che's starry eyes were already like a galaxy in the sky, but unlike Jing Che, the man's eyes in front of her seemed to be as attractive as a story.

Looking at the man's star-like eyes, time seemed to stop between the two, and Mu Ziluo was opposite to him, as if he was in a different world.

What kind of face is this, like a dream, like a fairy in an ethereal fairyland, handsome that makes people forget to breathe.

He was dressed in moon white, with dark cloud sleeves, and a large lotus pattern appeared on the white clothes. A white silk thread tied more than half of the ink-colored hair high behind his head, and the man in front of him had a different beauty and a different attraction. It is not as picturesque as Jingche, warm and cold, not as evil and frivolous as Luo Jiwen, and flamboyant and frivolous. He, she couldn't think of words to describe it.

Here, the bookshelf fell, but it stunned the people who were buying books in the study, Jing Xin heard the movement, and also walked over, when he saw Mu Ziluo being held by a man's waist, he thought that Mu Ziluo was being molested, and he was angry.

However, Mu Ziluo was on the other side of the bookshelf, and she couldn't get by, so she could only shout: "Mu Ziluo, are you okay?" ”

The noisy sound in his ears brought Mu Ziluo back to his senses.

The man's good-looking thin lips opened lightly and said, "Has Miss been smashed?" ”

Mu Ziluo struggled slightly, and the man immediately let go of the arm holding Mu Ziluo's waist.

"It's okay, thank you for saving me just now." Mu Ziluo nodded slightly, thanking him.

The corners of the man's mouth smiled, the corners of his eyes rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "Miss doesn't need to say thank you, you can't deserve a word of thanks." ”

Jing Xin finally walked over from a pile of books, grabbed Mu Ziluo, glared at the man, and said warningly: "Who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

"He just saved me when the bookshelf collapsed." Mu Ziluo said.

"What if we save you, let's leave him alone and go back!" Jing Xin pulled the wooden purple basket and wanted to leave the study.

Mu Ziluo broke free of Jing Xin's hand and politely apologized to the man, and a voice in her heart told her that she wanted to know the man's name.

"Childe saved me, I haven't asked Childe's name yet, where is the house, another day Ziluo and his family, bring a generous gift, and personally thank Childe." Mu Ziluo was the first to say.

The man hooked his lips and smiled, as beautiful as moonlight, and said: "There is no need to come to thank you, in Xia Xuanyi." ”

Xuan Yi, Mu Ziluo silently recited this name in her heart, and even a sense of familiarity appeared in her heart.

The man said goodbye and left the study.

Mu Ziluo stared at his white back, there was actually a trace of nostalgia in her eyes, and she couldn't help but think of a sentence in her heart, which was perfect to describe this man.

I am afraid that the peerless elegance is nowhere to be found, and there is an ethereal figure falling like dust.