The night is like ink, and the dew is deeper.

Mo Yuxuan's withered yellow lamp occasionally burst out one or two lantern flowers, the light was dim and swaying. Mu Juchen stood in the backlight, the dim light could not illuminate the expression on his face, only vaguely saw that the lines of his face were tight, and the beautiful lips were tightly pursed into a hard line.

From this, it can be guessed that he is in an extremely uncertain mood.

In front of him knelt a man in black clothes and black hair, who exuded the cold aura of living in darkness for a long time. Just in front of him, the terrifying coldness seemed insignificant, almost negligible.

"Phantom, do you know ...... wrong?" That's right, the man in black kneeling on the ground is the phantom of one of the four envoys under the throne!

Mu Jiechen's voice did not have a trace of warmth, and his tone was cold as if it came from a cold day, freezing people's teeth and trembling muscles.

The phantom lowered his head tightly, his body trembled almost invisibly, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, with his ability, it was almost impossible to kill her. But he said respectfully: "My subordinates know their mistakes, please punish the Lord!" "It was his negligence, Madame's martial arts are too unfathomable, unpredictable, and that martial arts cultivation is beyond his ability.

The Phantom was secretly annoyed in his heart, the Lord had reminded him, but he had heard it and never really taken it to heart. In his heart, he never thought that with a weak woman like her, how could she defeat them?

In his heart, how many smart women are there in this world? But they are all long hairs and short knowledge, and the woman's opinion is not to be feared. Even if she is allowed to do it, she can't afford the slightest wave, can't set off the wind and rain, why be afraid?

It wasn't until today, when the tracking failed again, that he suddenly realized that he was wrong. It was also at that moment that the Phantom really took this matter seriously, and in front of his wife, he must not take it lightly. In this world, there is a kind of woman who is intelligent and exquisite, and has wisdom that even men can't reach!

"Oh? What's wrong with you? The corners of Mu Juechen's lips hooked up a sneer, his tone rose slightly, and he looked at the phantom kneeling at his feet with a cold smile.

The phantom was originally cultivated by him personally, and they were all the elite of the elite, and they were all masters of one enemy and one hundred on the battlefield. It's just that in front of Xi'er, she is still not calm enough after all. He is too proud and conceited to look down on women! If it weren't for this, how could he reveal his identity in front of Xi'er every time?

If it weren't for his loyalty to him, how could he forgive him again and again?

"The subordinates should not take it lightly and despise women!" The phantom was silent for a long time, and finally said word by word under Mu Juechen's cold and oppressive gaze, although his voice was low, he said word by word with great clarity.

"Hmm-" Mu Jiechen replied softly, "I am not afraid that you will make mistakes, but I am afraid that you will not change your mistakes." And the people who will not tolerate it the most are the people who know their mistakes and do not change them. Phantom, this time, Ben will spare you for the time being, you go back and continue to stare at Madame's every move, if there is anything abnormal, come back immediately to tell Ben General! ”

Although Mu Jiechen said this, he secretly said in his heart: "Xi'er's behavior today is already very abnormal, if she really just went out to relax, how could she manage to get rid of the phantom and Chu Xiao?" ”

If...... If...... She really betrayed him, he must ...... I won't be soft on her!

Liu Fengxi stepped on the night dew and returned, wanting to go back to Qingheju directly, but after thinking about it, she decided to go to Mo Yuxuan. She felt that there were some things that she needed to confess to Mu Juechen, and there were some things that Mu Juechen had the right to know.

Chu Xiao was ordered by Mu Jiechen to secretly protect Liu Fengxi's safety, but he lost the person he protected halfway, and returned to the general's mansion in frustration, and was ordered by Mu Jiechen to be scolded with a cane fifty, and a flower was opened somewhere, the skin and flesh were open, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the person who made the mistake had no food to eat, at this time Chu Xiao was lying on his wooden bed in pain and hunger, sighing secretly outside the dark window, reflecting on himself and blaming himself!

In addition to Chu Xiao, Mo Yuxuan usually has several hidden guards hidden in the shadows. The corners of Liu Fengxi's lips curled slightly, and a sneering smile hung on her lips, only to see her hands slightly raised, a gust of fragrant wind wafting by, and the few fell into a coma silently, completely blending with the night.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the people in the house were not even aware of what was going on outside. And his ignorance at this moment is the direct source of his pain that he regrets for a lifetime!

Liu Fengxi didn't know why she did this, but she did it like this, naturally, she didn't even feel that there was anything wrong, this has become a habit for her to choose to protect herself, and nip all dangers that may threaten her in the bud.

Liu Fengxi stood in the courtyard of Mo Yuxuan, his footsteps paused slightly, looking at the long and straight shadow under the flickering dim light in the room, a three-year-old little boy appeared in his mind, hiding in the corner, biting his lip and watching his mother die under the group of shengsheng, dying so humiliating! But the little boy did not dare to let out a little whimper, did not dare to shed a tear of pain and humiliation......

The heart was so hard to slam without warning, and the pain was so painful that I almost wanted to suffocate.

She couldn't imagine how strong the three-year-old boy should have been, what kind of mentality he had, endure humiliation, just to kill those people with his own hands to avenge his mother when he grew up!

A drop of cold crystal water slipped from the corner of her eye, dripping onto the placket of her white clothes, and in an instant, her snow-white placket was stained with a shallow splash. Liu Fengxi raised her finger and wiped it gently, and there was a wet feeling from her fingertips, and she smiled silently, the smile was poignant, bitter, and there was a faint self-deprecation.

She moved lightly, and had come to the door, but the hand she raised suddenly froze there, and she couldn't fall any more, keeping the posture of knocking on the door, wanting to fall. The muffled sound that came through the crack in the door was like a hail falling without warning in winter, and it hit her heart one by one, so painful, so painful.

Ge Fengxi's beautiful face faded with blood, and his face was as pale as paper. It was as if someone had poured a bucket of cold and biting ice water on her head in the cold of Sanjiu, and the piercing cold and cold from head to toe, Liu Fengxi's body trembled almost invisibly, and she wanted to turn away, but her feet weighed more than a thousand pounds, and she couldn't move half a step, and she wanted to block her ears and not listen, but the sound kept getting into her ears.

A door divides the two people inside and outside the house into two people from two different worlds. The people in the door are elegant and calm, calm and planned. The people outside the door were grief-stricken, their hearts were suffocating, and the words of the people inside the door were no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day to her!