Time flies. Day and night alternate. It's been more than a month since the fire in Qingheju. Mu Jiechen is still not used to it. Every day under the court. It is still customary to go to Qinghe Ju.

The former Qinghe residence. The Qinghe Residence, which was burned to ruins, has been cleaned up. Now there is not even a trace of ash left. It's been completely turned into a bare open space.

The jade table and the four small jade round stools under the towering ancient trees in the front yard of Qinghe Ju are intact there. The old tree that shaded the sun next to the table was also burned bare. All that was left was a scorched and scorched sleek. The jade table is missing the people who like to sit there and play chess. Looks empty. It's a little lonely. A little abrupt.

Mu Jiechen is still wearing a dark robe. Standing at the jade table. Look at that bare clearing. The eyes are a little confused. Time changes. So far. He still couldn't accept it. I don't want to believe it. The fairy-like woman is gone. Leave him ...... It's been more than a month.

The rest of the month. It was like he had a long, long nightmare. The long nightmare weighed down his breath. It was like a large, invisible black hand tightly around his throat. Suffocating almost suffocating. He desperately tried to wake up from that long nightmare. But I couldn't get rid of it. I can't wake up.

He couldn't sleep all night. I don't dare to sleep. Though. He didn't see the fire. Didn't experience that fire. But. It was as if he had experienced it himself. All he had to do was close his eyes. The blazing fire flashed in my mind. The elegant woman is weak; Helpless look......

He seemed to hear her calling for help from him in the fire. She cried out helplessly in the flames of his name. And his heart clenched hard. A burst of pain. He wanted to run into the fire to save her. but the body is stiff; I can't move. I could only watch her being engulfed in flames. watched in horror as she gradually lost her strength until she fell into the fire in pain......

And he. But there is nothing that can be done. I could only watch her being engulfed in flames. watched her life fade away under his nose......

It's like looking at the most colorful plum blossom blooming on the branches of the winter plum garden. Trembling in the snowstorm. Ying Ying is too delicate. Several winds blowing. In the end, it trembled and fell with the wind. until it gradually dissipates in the wind and snow. Buried by wind and snow......

Mu Juechen's hand hanging at his side. Fingers trembled. He slowly withdrew his gaze. Turn around slowly. Walk in the direction of Mo Yuxuan. Pain in the eyes. The moment he turned around, he disappeared. The obsidian's inky eyes are deep and dark. In addition to the indifference and coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away. I can't see any other emotions.

Sexy thin lips. Tighten into a resolute and cool straight line.

"The general has returned." A corner of a dark robe flashed in front of his eyes. Chu Xiao immediately walked towards the comer. The grim face looked a little solemn.

Mu Jiechen did not answer him. He only nodded slightly. And they passed by him. You're going to go inside.

He didn't feel anything when Xi'er was around. Now. Xi'er is no longer around. But he felt empty in his heart. It's like losing the most important thing in life. Nothing is meaningless. There is no motivation to do anything. He's been decadent for far too long. For too long....... he couldn't be so decadent anymore. He...... There are other things to do.

Xi'er. Wait until you're done with these things. I'll go with you. Please be sure to ...... Be sure to wait for me.

"General......" Chu Xiao followed behind him. Bite one's tongue. He really didn't know what to say to the general. Alas. It's a really hard job.

"Hmm." Mu Jiechen saw that he wanted to speak and stopped. The appearance of spitting and spitting. I feel a little impatient. I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows. Said: "If you have something to say, say it. Don't spit out. Ben won't have the patience to play a guessing game with you here."

Liu Xiang is an inch. Step by step. Aggressive. He endured and endured. Let it go and let it go. His concession not only did not stop in exchange for Liu Xiang. On the contrary, it made Liu Xiang more and more inches. Step by step.

Now is not the time. He had to endure it. But. If Liu Xiang is forced to do this step by step. When necessary. He must also take precautions. So. He couldn't bask in the pain of losing Xi'er anymore. He has to perk up. We must get out of the shadow of losing Xi'er.

And the enmity of the queen mother. He hasn't reported yet. He can't be so immersed in his children's affairs. He can't be so decadent....... he can't let people lead him by the nose. The game. He has to be in charge. Bring this game to a beautiful ending.

"The old lady hanged herself again today. Fortunately, she was discovered by the maid beside her in time......" Chu Xiao's words were only halfway through. was cut off coldly by Mu Juechen.

"If she really wants to die; How could it be that every time it happened to be discovered by the maidservant in time?" The corners of Mu Juechen's lips hooked up a sneering smile. Icy cool voice. Said sarcastically: "This is the eighteenth time she has killed herself this month. She didn't know how many times she had died. To die or to live. It's her own choice. In the future, don't talk about such boring little things in front of the general."

She thought. Threaten with death. Can you let him let Ye Wanwan go? The culprit who killed Xi'er. The vicious woman who killed their children's femme fatale. He doesn't kill her. It's already given her the biggest face. He's merciful enough. What else does she want?

Mu Jiechen smiled coldly. The smile is cold and cold. The obsidian's ink eyes faintly swept by a cold, bloodthirsty killing intent.

"General. Old lady, she is ...... after all."

"You don't understand what Ben will say. Hmm." Mu Jue Chenjun's face sank. With a black face. Staring at Chu Xiao with a long time. The sharp and sharp gaze pierced Chu Xiao's eyes. The coldness in his eyes was even Chu Xiao, who had been with him all the year round. The iron-blooded man who walked almost licking blood on the tip of a knife couldn't help but tremble.

I only heard Mu Jiechen's cold voice and said: "In the future, if you dare to say a word about the old lady in front of this general. If you dare to intercede for the old lady again....... this will abolish you. Let someone go to the firewood room to accompany her precious niece."

Mu Juechen's voice fell. Chu Xiao's face changed slightly. Opened his lips. In the end, he didn't say anything.

He believes. The general will definitely do what he says.

He's not afraid of death. But. For the sake of such a femme fatale. A woman with a wicked mind is not worth it. Moreover. He couldn't agree with that person's behavior. Too extreme. It's too extreme. The reason why he mentioned the old lady in front of the general. But I can't bear to see that I've always been on top. The old lady in her pretense of grace did this to save the people she cared about.

After all. The old lady is the mother of the general.