Chapter Ninety-Three: Conspiracy? (a)

Mu Shuzhe's eyes flashed with anger and regained that sadness, he stood up with his hands, shook his body, clenched his fists and said, "I!

Su Muyu really wanted to help Mu Shuzhe, just because of that identical face.

It's just that Mu Shuzhe is not that Mu Shuzhe after all, Su Muyu can only choose to stand quietly to the side and watch Mu Shuzhe hold his body alone with his lonely back in the field of vision, outside the new house, gradually disappearing.

"Xiao Yu ......" Feng Moyue called Su Muyu again.

Su Muyu looked back at Feng Moyue and smiled, but the disgust in his smile could be felt by anyone who could feel it.

"Princess, this king thinks you should be tired too." Su Muyu stepped forward to help Feng Moyue and pushed open the door of the new house: "This king still has a lot of things to deal with, you can rest first."

"Xiaoyu!" Feng Moyue looked at Su Muyu, who was about to leave with her sleeves up, and shouted, "I have nothing to do with him."

"En......" Su Muyu glanced back at Feng Moyue, and the hypocritical smile did not take off: "This king believes that the princess of this king will not have an affair with him, that is, there is...... What does this king have to do with it?"

Su Muyu snorted coldly: "I was just trading with you."

Su Muyu's indifferent words and indifferent back were in Feng Moyue's heart at this moment, and the pain, the kind of depression that was difficult to breathe made Feng Moyue sit on the doorrail.

"Feng Moyue, you are evil and evil...... You deserve it!" Feng Moyue muttered to herself, but the sad love could not be hidden at all, and she was stunned alone, and said as if she had lost her mind: "It turns out that I really care about you so much...... I care about you...... My heart really hurts......"

The festive red new house that was decorated, the gorgeous and expensive wedding dress, seemed so eye-catching in Feng Moyue's eyes, she stroked her long hair that was scattered over her shoulders, thinking of Su Muyu who was combing her hair and smiling gently, laughed wildly, stood up, and staggered into the house.

Su Muyu, who left, was in a very chaotic mood, and he didn't have a break at all, and in the confusion, he still walked to the water pavilion Xiaozhu who became married to Feng Cangyue.

"I'm annoyed!" Su Muyu grabbed the stone outside the small building of the water pavilion and threw it into the water.

"Lord Su, what are you bothered about?" A ghostly voice sounded behind Su Muyu, Su Muyu turned his head suddenly, and saw-

The familiar figure, but wearing black and white clothes, the original red undershirt, black coat, but now turned into a black undershirt and white coat, the red and black intertwined dragon-style belt wrapped around the waist was also replaced by black and white, the ruby that was originally lined with the enchanting of Jiu Ge Xing has also become a jade like this person's temperament at this moment, all revealing a gentle and elegant feeling.

It's just that the exact same lacquered iron mask engraved with the word "song", and the red, black and silver tattoos like fire on the forehead, as well as the same trace pattern of tears, but on his body, he can't feel the evil charm at all, but is as elegant as an immortal.

But the word "song" tattooed on his hand, and the black fan in his hand with silver sequins in his hand reminded Su Muyu of the scene when he saw Jiu Ge Xing for the first time.

"Nine songs?" Su Muyu asked very uncertainly, but she herself felt that it was unlikely, because the temperament of the person who came like an immortal and the enchanting aura of Jiu Ge Xing were obviously inconsistent.

With a warm smile on the corner of the man's lips, he shook his head lightly at Su Muyu, and said in a voice that made people feel like a spring breeze: "In the next nine songs."

"Nine Songs of the Night?" Su Muyu was stunned: "What is the relationship between you and Jiu Gexing?"

Jiu Ge Cheye's expression was a little helpless but a little painful: "Relatives...... But they are also old enemies."

"I don't understand."

Jiu Ge Che Ye looked at Su Muyu and read slowly: "The Holy Demon is chaotic, Jiu Ge is rising, the Eastern Emperor is too one of the clouds; The lonely phoenix dances, the virtual dragon swims, and the aliens descend to the storm; The double phoenix is reversed, the destiny of heaven is determined, and the fate in the hexagram is different; The Eight Emperor Vessels, change the mandate of heaven, and hit Wang Juntian...... Lord Su, have you ever heard this passage?"