Maybe Qin Yue didn't even realize that there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Even he was thinking that as long as she said it, he would say yes.

However, what she said frustrated the inexplicable hope in his heart.

She said, "I want, you get out." ”

It's not about driving people out, it's about picking people up.

She didn't want to see him at all now.

"You ......" Obviously, Mu Qianyan made Qin Yue unhappy.

He has repeatedly suffered from a woman?!

He still wants to ......

It turned out that he was just self-inflicted.

In the end, what was left for Mu Qianyan was a sneer from Qin Yue.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yueren was gone.

Mu Qianyan looked at the half of the window that was pushed open, and thought angrily, it was really a mistake to save him today!

......

Next.

Early in the morning, Li Wei came to report that the assassin had escaped from the previous night, but fortunately, no one was killed or injured in the mansion, and no money was lost.

Mu Qianyan listened, only said that he knew, and sent Li Wei away.

Of course she knew.

Not only did he know who the Assassin was, but he also dealt with the Assassin.

Thinking of Qin Yue, Mu Qianyan frowned.

Qingshuang was grooming her, and when she saw her sad face in the mirror, she asked with concern, "What's wrong with Miss?"

Mu Qianyan quickly reined in her kindness and shook her head lightly, "I'm fine." ”

Looking at Qingshuang skillfully holding his hair and sideburns, the person in the mirror, a little powder, is not an exaggeration.

Mu Qianyan has been a human being for two lives, but in fact, she has never looked at her appearance carefully.

In her previous life, Mu Ziqing was jealous of her appearance, jealous that she was a concubine, and jealous of everything about her, so she would unite with Qin Hanyu to torture her to death.

Jealous?

Mu Qianyan hooked her lips and smiled, the ancients said, it is not fake to smile at the city.

"Qingshuang, am I beautiful?" asked Mu Qianyan lightly in the mirror.

"Of course Miss is beautiful! Miss is the first beauty in Kyoto!" Qingshuang replied without hesitation, saying that she was a radiant lady, which shows that there is a young lady who is the first beauty, and she is quite proud.

Mu Qianyan smiled, "Really, then it's more beautiful, help me get that pair of glass hairpins and put them on." ”

Since Mu Ziqing is so jealous of her appearance, let Mu Ziqing be a little more jealous.

"Huh?" Qingshuang was a little stunned.

Didn't the young lady always like plain jewelry?

Why did you suddenly remember to wear that pair of glass hairpins?

"Isn't it okay for your young lady to dress up more beautifully?" Mu Qianyan smiled lightly and joked about Qingshuang.

"Huh? The slave maid brought it to the young lady. Qingshuang was still stunned.

I just think Miss is a little strange, Miss has never cared about dressing up before, and never takes the initiative to say that she dresses up beautifully......

Although Qingshuang felt that something was wrong, she still took out the pair of glass hairpins from the jewelry box and put them on for her.

"Miss is so beautiful!" Qingshuang couldn't help but sigh.

With a pair of glazed hairpins, with a slight movement in the light, there is a faint halo of holiness and nobility, and the young lady is like a fairy in the sky, which is beyond reach.

"Not bad. Mu Qianyan was also very satisfied, thinking that she had such a good beauty, but she didn't care about it in her previous life, but in the end she left it to Mu Ziqing to ruin, she was really stupid.

But now everything has changed, the smile on the corner of Mu Qianyan's mouth is very deep, but the chill in her eyes is cold and a little scary.

In this life, even if she wants to be the most poisonous person in this world, she will personally drag the person who was responsible for her in her previous life to hell.

What is beauty?

This is just the beginning, Mu Ziqing, in this life, I want you to live like hell.

"Miss......"

It was Qingshuang's trembling voice that pulled back Mu Qianyan's hateful thoughts.

Qingshuang seemed to be frightened, and her hand combing her hair was shaking...

The young lady in the mirror just now......

It's like... It's like a ghost possessing you......

It really scared Qingshuang.

Is that still the young lady she has served since childhood?

Mu Qianyan turned her head and asked with a flat face, "Qingshuang, are you afraid of me?"

After all, she is a person who is born again after death, and she must be very different from before.

Her changes can only be noticed best by the frost closest to her.

If Qingshuang is afraid of her......

Thinking about it, a trace of sorrow flashed in Mu Qianyan's clear eyes.

But Qingshuang clenched her hand, "Miss, the slave has been by your side since she was a child, how can she be afraid of you, no matter whether the miss is different or not, the young lady will always be the slave's miss." ”

Qingshuang was not stupid in her heart, she could see that Miss's temperament had changed a little in the past two days.

But so what? Miss is still her Miss.

With Qingshuang's words, Mu Qianyan was naturally pleased.

She looked at the sky outside, the hour was almost up, "How's the preparation for you?"

"It's all done according to Miss's orders," Qingshuang replied truthfully.

The style of the early morning is refreshing, and the blowing is much more refreshing.

At the gate of the Hou Mansion, a carriage has been prepared and waiting.

As soon as Mu Qianyan stepped out of the gate of the Hou Mansion, Mu Ziqing walked out of the carriage and smiled at her gently, "Sister, you're here." ”

It was as if her embarrassment of Mu Ziqing and the Yao clan last night had not affected the sisterhood between Mu Ziqing and her in the slightest.

The sun was shining, and Mu Qianyan's smile was also bright, "Is there something wrong with Qing'er?"

In fact, what Mu Ziqing wanted to do, she knew it in her heart.

It's a pity that in this life, she is no longer the stupid Mu Qianyan.

In her previous life, Mu Ziqing casually said a few coquettish words to her, and she took Mu Ziqing into the palace together.

As a result, I didn't know that I was calculated.

Now that I think about it, I blamed myself for my stupidity for the tragic death in my previous life, and I easily believed in this femme fatale-hearted sister-in-law.

Mu Qianyan just recalled that for a moment, Mu Ziqing had already stuck to her side, holding a cloak in her hand.

Looking at her beautiful face, Mu Ziqing's resentful teeth itched, but she still had a friendly smile on her face, "My sister is in good health, although the weather is still good, it is not suitable to blow the wind, Qing'er has prepared a neon cloak for my sister, and my sister is wearing it." ”

Mu Ziqing cared for her and tied her cloak, and Mu Qianyan let her sell it and fiddle with it.

Mu Qianyan knew that this was not the end.

Mu Ziqing must have been waiting here for a long time, right?

How could it be just to send a cape?