"Master Hou. ”

Meng Qinghan's voice pulled back her immersed thoughts, curled up in her palms, she stared at him, and looked at him in an instant and laughed quietly.

Mu Liangxue bowed slightly to Meng Qinghan, her face was not shocked, but she surged a few warms when she faced her.

Meng Qinghan subconsciously glanced at Yu Xuanji, his eyes flashed, and he thought about it a little.

"Went the wrong way. Her face was not red, her heart was not beating, and her smile was bright.

"Madame can change the excuse next time. He looked at her with a smile and ruthlessly exposed her old bottom,

She pursed her lips and sat down with a smile and a silent smile.

Mu Liangxue took the opportunity to sit on her side.

"Brother Meng, please take a seat. ”

"Master Xie. ”

"Brother Meng has come all the way from Jiangnan, I don't know what's important?" Mu Liangxue asked casually.

"Today is the death day of my father and little sister, thinking of the past, I came to Kyoto to take a trip to see Lord Hou by the way. Meng Qinghan said lightly, but anyone could hear the heaviness between the words.

Yu Xuanji's eyes dimmed, and the hand carrying the pot froze, only for a moment, and then poured tea with a smile and handed it to Meng Qinghan.

Taking her tea, Mu Liangxue glanced at her with a shallow smile and no abnormality.

"How long are you going to stay this time?" he asked, taking a sip of warm tea, not salty or light.

"I have no worries about Kyoto, and now I see that the Hou Ye's demeanor is still the same, everything is safe, and I am more at ease, so I will leave after dark. Meng Qinghan said with a wry smile, his eyes glancing at the sunlight outside the room unknowingly. The indescribable hatred and rejection are intertwined with the expressions, but more is helpless.

He hated himself for being a scholar with no power to restrain the chicken, except for surviving in the world, but he could not avenge the Meng Mansion, clear the injustice for his father, and seek justice for his sister.

If it weren't for the hatred in his heart that supported him, I'm afraid he would have killed himself a long time ago, and Mu Liangxue tried his best to save him, so that the Meng Mansion would not be wiped out. But how miserable is his life?

Live like the walking dead every day.

Yu Xuanji saw a throbbing pain in her heart, as if she was about to suffocate, how high-spirited was her brother before, but now she has become such a gray and depressed appearance?

If she wanted to tell her brother more, she was his sister Meng Qingyu, but now everything was caused by her, what kind of face did she have to tell her brother? As for the revenge, she just wanted her brother to live well, and when she took revenge, she would tell him everything, whether he believed it or not......

She glanced at Meng Qinghan quietly, her eyes were full of determination, she believed that that day would not make her brother wait too long.

"It's fine. Mu Liangxue replied lightly.

After dinner, until dark, Yu Xuanji bid farewell to Meng Qinghan with the pavilion outside Mu Liangxue City.

"Master Hou and Madam, please go back! Meng Qinghan glanced back at the huge Kyoto City, his eyes were full of sadness, they shouldn't have come to Kyoto in the first place.

Yu Xuanji got off the carriage with Mu Liangxue, looking at Meng Qinghan on the horse, even though she was reluctant in her heart, she had to pretend to be relieved and smiled: "Take care all the way." ”

Brother, you must be well, wait for me to come back in Jiangnan.

"Take care. Mu Liangxue's afterglow glanced at Yu Xuanji, and then looked at Meng Qinghan lightly.

Meng Qinghan smiled slightly, and then beat the horse away.

It wasn't until his figure was submerged in the night that she slowly withdrew her gaze, and her heart was indescribably stunned and uncomfortable. If you can't recognize each other, the farthest distance is just that, right?

"Do you know who he is?" Mu Liangxue suddenly asked without being salty.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she happened to crash into his deep eyes, the corners of her mouth were barely hooked, and her smile was not the slightest flaw: "He is the son of the Meng Mansion, and he has met a few times before the Meng family was overturned." ”

No one knows how her heart hurts when she talks about the Meng family, and it feels like a blunt knife cutting meat.

"It's just that the concubine heard that this son of the Meng family was not ...... by the Hou Ye" She looked at him and frowned, but before the words fell, he said lightly: "That's just a way to cover people's ears." ”

"Huh?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at him intently, she also wanted to know how Mu Liangxue saved her brother in front of everyone.

"Although the sword is three points, it does not touch the vital point, which can make him faint for a while, but it will not kill him. The corners of his mouth hooked, and he said softly.

"I see. She muttered in a low voice, but she was not very grateful to him, it turned out that she had misunderstood him, but fortunately she had not made a big mistake, and she almost regarded him as a murderer.

"It's just a pity Uncle Meng, if he ......" Speaking of this, Mu Liangxue sighed lightly, and there was a bit of pity in her deep eyes.

She knew what he wanted to say, if he had arrived earlier, his father would not have been forced by Shen Tianze to die on the gate in order to prove his innocence.

Then he can save his father like he saved his brother.

"Hou Ye has no relatives and no reason for the Meng Mansion, why did he save this Meng Mansion Prince?" Her eyes flashed, and she asked with a feigned curiosity.

He looked at her and couldn't help but smile: "Take you somewhere." ”

"Huh?" Her apricot eyes widened blankly.

By the time he led her all the way to the study, she had already guessed where he was taking her.

The long corridor has become clear and transparent with the blessing of the night pearl, and the end of the corridor is the secret room.

During this time, she did not say a word, just followed him quietly, showing surprise from time to time.

"Here?" She glanced around in disbelief as if it were the first time she had come, the tablet on the counter was still there, but the clothes and Rakshasa mask on the ice bed were gone.

It seemed that he had been planning to bring her here, so he had hidden the dress and the Rakshasa mask beforehand.

"Didn't you ask why I saved Meng Qinghan?" he looked at the tablet on the cabinet with long eyes, and said with a calm expression.

"Yes. She glanced sideways at him, and followed his gaze to the tablet on the cabinet.

"Why is there a tablet for Father Meng and Miss Meng here, and ......" She took a deep breath as if she was frightened, and her apricot eyes widened.

"The concubine body now understands why the Hou Ye said that there can be many concubines, but there can only be one wife. She said with a wry smile, her eyebrows full of emotional sadness, as if she was so sad and sad.

He leaned over and took her hand, his eyes shining deeply at her, his fingers gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I knew Qingyu when I was seven years old, and it was a cold winter night in the south of the Yangtze River............"

Hearing this, all the dusty memories in her mind came flooding back like a tide, and she remembered that she was five years old and playful by nature. I have never seen the scene of the night market, and my father and brother are strict, so I took advantage of my father and brother's unpreparedness, stole a bag of silver and quietly slipped out.

After slipping away for a long time, he found that the night market was boring at all, so he was ready to go home, but when he passed by an alley, he happened to see a black-clothed young man with a bloody face, and lying at the boy's feet were two black-clothed people who were already dead.

She was frightened, turned around and wanted to run, but the young man pulled her into the dark alley first.

"No...... Don't kill me...... I'll give you all the money......" Sticking to the young man's cold body, and she trembled with fear, she shuddered, and took out the silver bag in her arms.

However, the boy snatched the silver bag but was not ready to let her go, but let her help him to a ruined temple.

The young man was injured, he fainted in the ruined temple, and took back the money bag, she was going to leave, but I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, in the cold winter night, the dark clouds were lifted, and a bright moon was hung.

When she walked into the courtyard, she glanced back at him lying on the ground, and saw a thinly dressed young man lying quietly on the haystack, his skin as white as snow, and seemed to glow in the moonlight.

When he closed his eyes, he was much gentler than when he was awake, his facial features were three-dimensional, angular and angular, his eyebrows were picturesque, his long eyelashes cast a beautiful silhouette, although his lips were whiter, but on the contrary, he revealed a different kind of beauty, although there was some dirty blood on his face, but it did not affect his peerless face at all.

Five-year-old always likes such beauty, and she can't help but hold her breath, for fear that her breathing will disturb this fairy-like teenager.

So she saved him that night, and the boy let go of his murderous intentions against her.

But the young man is still cold, and even more like a person who is not close, but she always stubbornly wants to tease him to talk, so every time she is thankless to be taught by him.

Later, she also learned to be obedient, as long as she was with him, she was silent and did not speak, she told his name, but the boy did not disdain to ignore her. So she gave him a pet-like name - Xiao Qi.

She said that her nickname was Xiao Wu, and she had a kitten called Xiao Liu, so she gave him Xiao Seven.

He didn't say anything, just glared at her coldly, and she blinked and laughed indifferently.

Another winter, she made a purple garment for him. And he naturally disliked it and didn't buy it.

"You've been wearing this tattered black clothes for so long, are you still reluctant to throw them away?" she gave him a hard lesson, and without saying a word, she ripped off the black clothes on his body.

"Hehe, I think Xiao Qi still looks better in purple. She threw the black robe she had stripped off onto the table with one foot missing, and looked at him with a smile on his face, and was very satisfied with the clothes he wore on his body, which could not be called a shirt.

"Hey, come here. She sat down at the table and beckoned to him.

He looked at her coldly, with an expression that wanted to strangle her to death.

"This table is missing a foot, you can be wronged to be that foot!" she smiled at him disapprovingly.

The boy naturally didn't want to deal with her, but he was dragged over by her.

Looking at the girl's appearance of sewing her clothes carefully with needles and threads, he couldn't help but feel a few different feelings in his heart.

In fact, she only thought about giving him a shirt when her clothes were rotten, but she didn't know that there was no black fabric, so she simply used purple, and she began to learn how to make clothes, so the clothes she gave him were the first clothes she made.

She didn't want to admit that the clothes she made were ugly, and she didn't want him to wear such a dislike shirt, so she helped him mend the clothes.

But she didn't know that it was her words that made him remember it, so that since she left Jiangnan for Kyoto, he took off his black clothes and put on a purple shirt.

"Xuanji!" Seeing that she was out of her mind, Mu Liangxue couldn't help frowning and called softly.