She walked aimlessly in the moonlight, the wrench she held in her hand, reminding her of the reality of the scene she had just ...... Huerkh, this man even has a strange name.

Xia Muyao raised her hand, ready to throw the wrench out, and when she raised her hand, Huerhe's words sounded in her ears: If you go to Beihu, this wrench will be your talisman......

Xia Muyao's hand stopped in mid-air, and then let go. She unfolded her palm, the wrench lying in the palm of her hand, shining with a green glow in the moonlight, warm as muscles, because she was used to seeing all kinds of jade since she was a child, she knew that this wrench was also made of the best jade, and her hairpin was the same color.

Xia Muyao was in a trance, and suddenly remembered the tactile sensation when Huerhe touched her lips just now. Her heart jumped in alarm. A strange man disturbed her quiet heart, which made her very unhappy, holding the wrench in the palm of her hand, and walking more and more aimlessly.

She walked slowly from the garden to the lotus pond, then stepped onto an arched bridge and followed the boardwalk to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

In the pavilion, there was a thin woman sitting quietly, and from a distance, the woman heard the sound of Xia Muyao walking, and turned her head to look at her.

The moonlight reflected in the water of the lotus pond, magnifying the light, and the woman felt Xia Muyao's strangeness, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Who are you?" ”

Again. Everybody was asking her, who are you?

Xia Muyao's mind was a little chaotic, and she was not in the mood to answer this question, which seemed meaningless to her. She looked at the woman, she could sit in the gazebo, she should be the young lady of this house, right?

"I'm asking you, why don't you say it?" The woman got up and walked over to Xia Muyao, looking a little displeased.

Xia Muyao put the wrench in her palm into her sleeve pocket and looked at the woman quietly, "Who are you?" Xia Muyao asked lightly. As he asked, he looked at the woman, who was thin, only a little taller than herself, and her expression was not very happy.

The woman smiled arrogantly, "You dare to ask who I am in my home." "This woman is the second daughter of Zhao Changgou, Zhao De.

Sure enough, it's the young lady of this house. Xia Muyao turned her head away and stopped talking. Even under the fence, she doesn't bother to grovel.

"You haven't answered my question yet, who are you?" Zhao De asked reluctantly.

"What do you have to do with it?" Xia Muyao replied softly. Then he turned and left.

Zhao De stopped her, "You are so rude, who are you bringing your relatives?" Zhao De thought, this little girl may be the daughter of one of today's guests in the family?

Xia Muyao didn't plan to talk to Zhao De any longer, so she turned a deaf ear to her questioning, bypassed her block, and walked back.

Stepping on the arch bridge, I saw Zhao Yuanting's figure coming slowly. After listening to Huerhe's words, he couldn't sit still at the celebration banquet, so he took advantage of the time to sober up and went out of the banquet hall and slowly looked for Xia's figure in the mansion.

Then, he saw two small shadows on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Xia and Zhao De.

For some reason, the moment he saw Xia, Zhao Yuanting breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and then a gentle feeling rippled in his chest.

Xia planned to ignore Zhao Yuanting, but when he passed by his side, he was pulled by Zhao Yuanting. Zhao De caught up from behind, walked to the arch bridge, and saw the second brother Zhao Yuanting, hurriedly stopped, and timidly whispered: "Second brother."

Zhao Yuanting replied lightly. Because Xu is a half-mother, he doesn't like this sister, and with his usual seriousness, Zhao De was afraid of him when he was a child.

Then, the three of them froze like this, Zhao Yuanting pulled Xia, and Zhao De looked at it suspiciously.