Mu Sensen reached out and took off his mask.

The hideous, strange angry face was thrown away, revealing a young, pale and beautiful face.

The long eyelashes rested on the red pupils, and he was silently, looking at Mu Sensen without blinking.

……

She finally saw his face.

The most terrible fears have become a reality.

Mu Sensen's tears flowed.

The grief and hatred in her heart merged into a powerful force, and she could barely stand steadily, her throat choked, and she could only let the tears roll down.

- Why?

- Why is this happening?

When the man saw her weeping, there seemed to be a glint in his red eyes.

But he still had a blank expression on his face, and he didn't seem to understand why his emotions were coming from at the moment.

The sound of the flute sounded again, hurried, loud, urging him to act immediately.

The hand is in her chest, two more points, two more points can be completely finished off her!

This time it was Rong Yan who played the flute.

After seeing Mu Sensen's strength, how could she be allowed to walk out of the Rong family alive?

In the gap between time and space before, for the benefit of the Rong family, he had completely offended her.

There is no such thing as life and death, and it is impossible to reconcile.

Only by making her a walking corpse or ghost servant of the Rong family can she truly feel at ease.

The sound of the flute was obviously so harsh and so urgent, but the white-robed man still stood motionless.

He was obediently held by Mu Sensen's hand, his long hair hung down behind him, like a cat that had been smoothed, his expression was calm, and there was no wave in his red eyes.

What's going on? The doorman in charge of helping the first snow was also a little panicked.

It has never been like this, Chu Xue has always been very obedient, as long as it is the master's order, it will always be done perfectly.

He followed suit, but to no avail.

Even when Mu Zhixia's Xun sounded, the first snow was still indifferent.

The doorman was flustered and scared: "Young master, it must be what this woman did to Chu Xue, is this woman going to be a spirit?" In case of the first snowfall, we ......"

Rong Yan's eyebrows jumped, and he raised his hand and gave him a slap!

Useless waste!

He dropped the flute in his hand, took two steps forward, and angrily reprimanded: "First snow! What are you doing? Don't hurry up and kill her. ”

Mu Sensen stained the blood on his chest and drew a rune on the center of the white-robed man's eyebrows.

Her eyes were welling up with tears, and her eyes were getting darker and darker.

Finger pointed at the white-robed man's eyebrows, and said softly: "In the name of the Mu family's witch, I order you to wake up quickly!" ”

The blood-colored runes flashed with golden light, and they sank into the eyebrows of the white-robed man.

His eyes filled with murderous blood gradually cleared, and his pupils turned brown.

His expression also changed from the previous Mu Ran to a daze, and then he looked at Mu Sensen in a daze.

…… It's like I don't know each other, and it's like a reunion after a long absence, and I can't believe it.

The good-looking brown phoenix eyes were soon filled with water.

Mu Sensen had a smile on his face and tears, and muttered, "Brother......"

Spread out her arms and hugged him deeply.

……

Seeing that Chu Xue personally took Mu Sensen into the Qiushui Pavilion, the doorman who was helping Chu Xue sat on the ground, trembling all over.

The first snow really turned back.

The head of the house, the head of the house won't blame him for this, right?

His strength can't control the first snow, he is just ordered to help him.

Rong Yan's palm was cold.

This ghost servant named Hatsuyuki was my grandfather's most beloved subordinate.

According to my father, this ghost servant has been following my grandfather for decades since he was young.