"Who?" Shen Qingyan didn't react for a while.

"Jiang Xingyuan." Mu Zhaoyun gritted his teeth and smiled: "Speaking of which, can you fight Jiang Xingyuan?" ”

Is this a problem that can't be beaten, Shen Qingyan was speechless, and said half-loudly: "Didn't Xingyuan go out early in the morning, how could he hurt you?" Is there some misunderstanding? ”

"There was no misunderstanding." Mu Zhaoyun said with a straight face: "Shen Gongzi, I still have something to do, I'll leave first, you go slowly." I won't be going out for a while, so you don't have to worry, you don't have to guard the door anymore. ”

……

Shen Qingyan intuitively felt that although he hadn't done anything, he seemed to have offended Mu Zhaoyun again.

The last time I was carrying a black pot for my sister, that's all, this time I didn't even understand what black pot I was carrying, I was really more wronged than Dou E.

Mu Zhaoyun took a few steps forward and summoned Zimeng.

She definitely can't go out now, He Zi'an, what are they waiting for, let's withdraw quickly.

Zimeng actually didn't understand what was going on, but Mu Zhaoyun was obviously scared of her just now, and after listening to her words, she turned around and went out.

Mu Zhaoyun walked slowly towards the Hou Mansion, feeling very panicked.

Although Black Wind City is quite big, she can't do without it, this is a prison, a very large, many people's prison.

Mu Zhaoyun had already had some feelings about this, but because he was quite comfortable in both the Hou Mansion and the Black Wind City, this feeling was only fleeting occasionally, and he didn't pay too much attention to it.

And what Jiang Xingyuan said that day, she always felt that there were most threats, and it may not be true. A man who once saved his life is now very mysterious, and she is always willing to guess in the best direction.

But no matter how you try to figure it out with the greatest kindness, after leaving Black Wind City just now, the overwhelming pain that hit the sky is not fake, and it can't be explained for any reason.

Mu Zhaoyun walked slowly towards the Hou Mansion, and when he arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion, he saw the old butler who stretched his neck at the door.

"Huh." Mu Zhaoyun laughed and quickened his pace.

Speaking of understanding, the old housekeeper in the Hou Mansion should be a person who knows him very well. It is said that he grew up watching her, but can he still know nothing about the person in his heart?

After all, thinking that he was a life-saving benefactor, Mu Zhaoyun was originally willing to live peacefully with him and solve the problem slowly, but at that moment just now, those peaceful thoughts disappeared in an instant.

If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. It's only fair to have dealings.

Mu Zhaoyun suddenly squeezed out a smile: "Steward Jiang, are you waiting for me?" ”

"yes, ah, no." Steward Jiang knew that Shen Qingyan should be able to persuade Mu Zhaoyun to come back, and took a step back and said, if he can't persuade him to come back, he can also carry it back.

But if you offend, you must be offended, but he knows the severity of this matter, even if he is desperately offended, he must stop it. Otherwise, let Mu Zhaoyun, a little girl who grew up in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, enter the desert like this, and it will be worth it. After Jiang Xingyuan came back, he couldn't be crazy?

"It doesn't matter if it's not, I just happened to be looking for you, come with me." Mu Zhaoyun beckoned and entered the door.

Steward Jiang's heart is up and down, and he can only follow behind. It's just a little strange in my heart, where did the two girls Zixin and Zimeng go when they were called, it's going to be dark this day, why didn't they come back together?

After entering the courtyard, Mu Zhaoyun didn't go back to the room, and entered the small flower hall where the guests were entertained.

"Steward Jiang hasn't eaten dinner yet." Mu Zhaoyun seemed to say casually.

"Not yet." Steward Jiang had the feeling of entering the Hongmen Banquet.

"Let's have some together." Mu Zhaoyun instructed the girl to prepare dinner, and politely pulled out the chair: "Steward Jiang, please take a seat." ”

"No, no, no." Steward Jiang hurriedly said, "Madame sits, I'll just stand." ”

"How's that going to work?" Mu Zhaoyun forcibly pulled Steward Jiang to sit down: "I heard what Master Hou said, his father and mother died early, and you have been in charge of the house all these years, and the credit is too great, although it is only a housekeeper, it is the same as the elders." Even in front of Jiang Xingyuan, you are still talking, then I have to respect you even more. ”

Steward Jiang listened to Mu Zhaoyun's special politeness and politeness, but he felt even more uneasy in his heart.

Although the contact time is not long, this lady is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

But when it came to this, Steward Jiang could only sit down.

Steward Jiang straightened his old bones and looked ahead.

As early as after the first meeting with Mu Zhaoyun, he had already decided what attitude to treat this new lady.

Yes, yes, yes, you're right.

Even Hou Ye can't face the eldest lady who is contending, he is a subordinate. Everything listens, what can be done is done, and what can't be done is delayed. Fortunately, Mu Zhaoyun's character is not a big problem, even if he is a little rude and willful, he will not do anything that hurts nature and reason, and it is difficult for a strong man.

This little meal in the kitchen has already been ready, and it will not be long before it is served one after another, and a table is set one after another.

Mu Zhaoyun looked at it: "Why is there no food and no wine, go get some wine, go get the ones I brought from Liuyun Valley." ”

The little girl left in a hurry, and Steward Jiang hurriedly excused herself: "Madam, it's good to eat, and you don't need to drink." ”

"I know that Steward Jiang likes to drink, but I can't be wronged." Mu Zhaoyun said with a smile: "You should be Jiang Xingyuan's junior, but you can't see me here." And I brought some good wine from Liuyun Valley, Steward Jiang will definitely like it. ”

The wealthy maiden family is good, although Mu Zhaoyun does not drink, but Mu Chengshen still prepared a lot of good wine, which is brewed by Liuyun Valley with special medicinal materials, not to mention that it is hard to find, and it is impossible to buy it at all.

Steward Jiang vaguely understood what Mu Zhaoyun wanted to do, and he also knew that he couldn't stop drinking this wine tonight, but he couldn't drink too much, if he didn't drink it, it would be too faceless, if he drank too much, who knew what he would be asked.

Knowing too much is a dangerous thing, everywhere.

However, no matter how much determination and reason Steward Jiang had, when the seal of the wine altar was opened, they all disappeared.

People who don't drink alcohol will never understand what makes it appealing. Although Mu Zhaoyun didn't understand it either, she could understand it.

People always have a hobby, sometimes others look like fools, and the people in it naturally have the truth that they are crazy.

Mu Zhaoyun poured a glass of wine for Steward Jiang with his own hands and said, "I'm not so particular about this person, so I don't have to be polite." Let's talk while eating. ”

The night is still long, you can talk until dawn with candles, and pour down everything you know.