Mu Xi looked at An Ling, and what his eyes revealed was not the liveliness that An Ling had ever seen, but more like a pool of stagnant water.

An Ling's expression changed a little, Mu Xi's eyes were now almost about to freeze him into ice cubes, and the once lovely Mu Xi seemed to have really been poisoned alive by Liu Ruoyan's bowl of medicine.

"Mu Xi, you don't have anything to be afraid of without you, An Jia, Mu Jia, are all your backing."

"Liu Ruoyan is just the daughter of a prime minister, even if she wants to count the foundation and foundation, he can't compare to our two families."

When An Ling said this, his eyes were full of worry.

Who is he worried about? Muxi?

Mu Xi looked at An Ling, silent and did not speak, she didn't want to explain to him those messy twists and turns, and she didn't want to explain to him why Mu Fu and An Fu couldn't protect her in her cognition.

Imperial power will always be a forbidden place that every emperor cannot violate.

Since ancient times, too many big families have thought that they should be above the imperial power, and because of this, too many big families have forgotten that the person sitting on the throne is not a good person at all.

"Mu Xi, you are from Mufu, and Mufu has the capital to make you the only one who is clean in this dirty wave."

An Ling looked at Mu Xi, he always thought that this Mu Xi was not the same as the person he liked, the person he liked would have his eyes light up when he heard something funny, and when he heard something he wanted to eat, he would pretend not to listen but secretly looked in the direction of the person he said.

And now this Mu Xi looks like a person who has no desires and no desires, as if Mu Xi has really changed completely.

"An Ling, look at this lotus, is it blooming well?" Mu Xi looked at An Ling's expression, An Ling's face was full of distress now, Mu Xi knew what he was distressing about.

It's just distressing that Mu Xi, who used to be able to talk and laugh and laugh and carefree, is gone.

But it is absolutely impossible for Mu Xi to say to others like a fool that he is actually a reborn person.

When the time comes, it will be heard by someone with a heart, and if the people of Mufu believe it, I am afraid that they will be the first to tie themselves to the cross, until they completely disappear here.

Hearing Mu Xi's question, An Ling was a little puzzled, lotus? Isn't the lotus flower like this every year?

Thinking so in his heart, An Ling's mouth also said: "Lotus? It was not bad to drive. However, isn't the lotus blooming well everywhere? ”

Hearing this, Mu Xi glanced back at An Ling, and after looking at it for a while, he turned his head again.

Looking at the lotus flowers, Mu Xi said: "The lotus flowers are beautiful, right, they are beautiful when you see them every year." ”

After saying a word, he stopped, Mu Xi glanced at An Ling, and continued: "But the lotus flowers I see every year are not the ones I have ever seen. ”

They look similar, and even if you look closely, there are always a few branches that bloom, and those that bear fruit are always those, but ah, if they are gone, they are gone, and those that once appeared are buried in the mud and become the nutrients for the next branch.

I'm not telling you this to prove anything, it's just something, and I'm not trying to tell you anything that doesn't exist.

It's just that the person you once liked, did you really like it? Do you know what kind of person she is? Know what he likes and doesn't like?

Know what kind of food she likes to eat? Know what kind of fabric she likes?

An Ling's whole person was a little stunned, if he likes a person, isn't it okay to like it? Why is there so much to think about?

In his consciousness, liking someone is really just liking, where do so many twists and turns come from?

Like someone, marry home, and treat her well for the rest of your life, isn't that all?

However, these don't seem to be all in Muxi's eyes.

Mu Xi stared at An Ling, An Ling's expression told her that he didn't understand the meaning of love very well, and An Ling's expression also told her that love was not a particularly important thing in An Ling's consciousness.

That's right, even if it's herself, she won't talk about the so-called love in a high-sounding manner.

But now, she has to tell An Ling something that is very incomprehensible to An Ling.

"An Ling, in my life, I have no intention of getting married. Someone like me, who has been shut down from the door of hell, knows better than anyone what he wants. ”

I am different from you, and you can say with peace of mind that you exist to enjoy the beauty of the world.

But I'm different, I came back to ask for the lives of those who had hurt me.

Mu Xi looked at An Ling's increasingly ugly face, knowing that his goal had been achieved, An Ling, or anyone.

When they know that their hearts are ugly and filthy to such an extent, they should react with deep disgust.

Disgusted with this mercenary, everything is for his own wicked people.

An Ling listened to Mu Xi's words, and his heart was also very uncomfortable, but what he was thinking about was not how vicious Mu Xi was, but how to make Mu Xi see that there were beautiful things in this world after all.

He knows that people who have already died once should not care about what love is.

Of all the feelings, for Mu Xi, this is likely to have become a part of the negligible feelings.

But no matter what, An Ling wants to protect her and make her a treasure under his protection.

An Ling looked at Mu Xi standing in the pavilion like this, as if he was about to be taken away when a gust of wind blew.

"I don't affect your life, I like you, it's only about me, and it's only about me."

"I know you don't want to believe in love, and you don't want to believe that two people who are not related by blood can grow old together."

"If you don't want to believe this, please believe that I, as a partner, will be able to support you."

Mu Xi was a little annoyed by An Ling's obsession, and just as he wanted to say something, An Ling continued: "I know that you are responsible for Mu Mansion and An Mansion, and you want to keep our two families out of affection. ”

"But you also have to know that you can't do it so completely with your own strength, and you can't achieve a seamless plan with your own strength."

After An Ling finished speaking, he didn't look at Mu Xi's face, and it was precisely because he didn't have the courage to observe Mu Xi's face that he just missed the emotions that flashed on Mu Xi's face.

What An Ling said is indeed the truth, if you really want to count it, indeed, Mu Xi alone is not enough.