A private room on the third floor. Dressed in plain white. A beautiful woman who is still beautiful after her disguise. Especially her peerless jasper eyes. Glazing. Dark light floating. The corners of her beautiful lips rose slightly. Listen to the footsteps getting closer and closer. A sneering sneer curled up in the corners of her lips.

"Palace Master. Shall we ......" though the door of the private room is closed. But. Qingfeng still subconsciously glanced at the door worriedly.

Liu Fengxi moved elegantly and stirred the eight-treasure lotus seed soup in front of her. Looking at the breeze with a smile. The shallow voice said unhurriedly: "What are you worried about. Why should we avoid him? He eats his. We eat ours. The two are irrelevant. No impact on each other. Don't be nervous. Proper relaxation is necessary. Hurry up and eat. When we're full, we'll go back to the palace."

“…… Yes." Qingfeng saw that Liu Fengxi was so calm. No matter how worried she is. It had to be.

In fact. She knows it too. She had nothing to worry about. There is a palace master here. She doesn't have to worry about whatever happens. The palace master has his own way to solve it. And. General Zhenwei didn't know that they were sitting here. What's so upset about her? Even if you take another 10,000 steps back. The door of this private room is closed. No guest would be so rude as to kick open someone's door. Go and see who the guests inside are.

So. Even if General Zhenwei is really suspicious. It's impossible to kick open the door to their room with impunity.

What's more. The palace master and she were both transfigured. Even if it is really seen by General Zhenwei. He doesn't necessarily recognize it. Think of it this way. Qingfeng's restless heart finally let go of it a little.

"I'm going to have this one." Mu Jiechen suddenly stopped outside the closed private room. Said to the shopkeeper who was still walking forward.

The private room he was referring to. It happens to be the one between Liu Fengxi and Qingfeng.

The people inside when they hear this sentence. The faces of the two were different. The expression on Liu Fengxi's face remained unchanged. Still calm and calm. Qingfeng's face changed slightly. Panic flashed in his eyes. Subconsciously use your eyes to ask for the opinion of the elegant woman opposite. But I saw the calmness in the eyes of the woman opposite. Calm on the face. Her nervous heart calmed down for a moment. The face also regained composure.

Oh, yes. What is she doing. So nervous. Extremely suspicious. On the contrary, it leads to suspicion. Since when. She has always been calm and composed. It's going to get so nervous. In the final analysis. That's just that. Concern is chaos.

Because I care about the palace master. So it's always especially easy to lose cool. As long as it's something related to the palace master. It's always easy to get lost. Lose the calmness that has always been proud.

"There's already someone in this room. Look at the one next door." The shopkeeper walked over. Pointing to Liu Fengxi, a private room on the left where they were admitted, he said with a gentle smile.

Mu Jiechen frowned slightly. Didn't speak. That's pretty obvious. He's going to settle on this one.

The shopkeeper looked at the handsome man in front of him. He was clearly trying to embarrass him. Although knowingly so. He still smiled and said patiently: "Guest officer. The environment of this private room next door is the same as the environment of this private room. It's just a different location. You see......"

"Ben will say that. I'm going to want this one." The more he saw the shopkeeper, the more so. The more he wanted to find out. What kind of guests are entertained here? I would have asked Xiao Er to say something like that before. The entire private room on the third floor was packed. He didn't want anyone to disturb the guests of this private room?

Intuition told him. There's got to be something wrong with that. Maybe. It's just that he's overthinking. But. Regardless of the outcome. He's going to have to find out today.

"This ......," the shopkeeper looked at him in embarrassment. That's when the . The door of the private room slowly opened before them. A woman dressed as a maid in a black robe walked out of it. She glanced at Mu Jiechen faintly. Then look at the shopkeeper. A cold voice said, "Who is so bold. I'm here to disturb my young lady for dinner."

Her tone was cold and arrogant. Implicit contempt and impatience.

Mu Jiechen's face remained unchanged. There was a hint of murder in the obsidian's inky eyes. Smiled coldly. Said: "What a girl with sharp teeth and sharp teeth. I don't know what kind of master can ** out of such a blind eye. A bold and presumptuous maid."

"You ......" Qingfeng's face changed slightly. There was a murderous look in his eyes. The hand is already on the hilt of the sword. She can't listen to what others say about Liu Fengxi. She can say whatever she wants. But it just can't be said about her palace master.

"Qing'er. Don't be rude." A sweet and pleasant voice is like heaven. Outside the door, the two people were in the ears of the swords. Qingfeng's hand with his sword drawn paused. Push the sword that was pulled out just a little bit back into its scabbard.

Mu Jiechen was shaken up. This voice. So familiar. But it's so strange. It is familiar with the shallow throat hidden deep in the heart. The stranger is. The woman's voice in my memory was shallow but also cold and indifferent. And this voice is also shallow and ethereal, but so sweet and soft.

What kind of woman is she? can have such a sweet and beautiful voice. Mu Jiechen's eyes couldn't help but look at the master who made such a sweet voice in the private room. But he was blocked by the body of the maid in Xuanyi at the door. blocked his view.

Mu Jiechen's face suddenly sank. Anger weaves in his dark eyes.

The woman let out a low laugh. The laughter is like heaven. I don't know when. She was already standing behind her maid. Smiled dotingly. seemed to be helpless: "Qing'er. You......." The tone was full of pampering and indulgence. There is not a hint of reproach.

Her voice fell. The maid she called Qing'er immediately stepped aside. Standing beside her obediently. Silent.

Mu Juechen's eyes lit up. His gaze swept around her. Obsidian's ink eyes were instantly stained with disappointment. His eyes dimmed. The white veil obscures the contours of the woman's face below the eyes. Although the eyes exposed to the outside are bright, they cannot overlap with the peerless beauty of the eyes that are deep in his heart.

It's him...... Are you thinking too much?

Or him. Hear ...... similar to her voice I thought it was her. It's because he'...... I miss her too much and become nervous. Easily suspicious.

Hehe..

Mu Jiechen smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart. And then. He turned around in the shopkeeper's surprised gaze. Downstairs. Leave.

If only he could stop at this point. Even if it's a glance back. You can see the desolate smile on the corner of the woman's mouth. The sorrow that swept through the beautiful eyes of the glass.

This moment. Mu Jiechen doesn't know. The man who was in his heart stood before him. Because of his carelessness. Close to him. But it's also a world away.