168. Interpretation

He is always very careful, and he will always come to coax her when she is unhappy, but she sometimes thinks, does Feng Rongxue like the previous Mu Chujin, or does she like the current Mu Chujin?

After all, they are two different souls.

"Jealous?"

The tone of inquiry was a bit playful.

The exhalation of his words sprayed on her earlobe, and it was a little itchy.

Mu Chujin struggled uncomfortably, but he didn't get out of Feng Rongxue's embrace, he tied her very tightly, lest she escape.

After an unsuccessful struggle, Mu Chujin said angrily: "It's not!" ”

The tone of complaining, with the squeamishness of the daughter's family.

In the silent night sky, there was a man's chuckle, a little nasal, close to Mu Chujian's ears, she suddenly felt that summer was really coming, and she felt a little hot at this time.

"Her name is Murong Yue'er, and I ...... with her"

The man's voice was deep, like the hum of a cello.

"Brother Xue, are you not in it......"

There was a shout from outside the door, with a little anxiety, and it was a delicate voice unique to a girl.

Feng Rong Xuefang's words to explain were also drowned in the sudden shout just now, and he was interrupted, he was not annoyed, but the light and gentleness in his eyes once again stabbed Mu Chujian's eyes.

Mu Chujin broke away from Feng Rongxue's embrace, but this time it was very easy, because his arms were no longer as strong as before, and his attention didn't seem to be on her, and Shentan's eyes stared out of the window.

"Brother Xue, come out quickly, I'm afraid of the dark ......"

There was a voice almost begging outside, expressing how weak and helpless the girl was.

"She called you, you should hurry up."

Mu Chujin turned around, staring at the corner of the room with a dark expression.

"Chu Hibiscus, I just treat her as a ......" sister, the last two words were interrupted by a trembling voice outside: "Brother Xue, Yue'er is scared, where are you ......"

Murong Yue'er squatted on the edge of the flower bed, her thin figure shrunk in the shadow of the flower branches, her bright eyes were shining, with a moist water, indescribably moving, making people have a very strong desire to protect.

Feng Rongxue, who was standing in the room, turned his head to look out the window, his eyes were full of forbearance and anxiety, he opened his lips to explain, but he hurriedly threw down a sentence after the most reluctance: "Chu Jin, I'll go out of the house first, Yue'er has been afraid of the dark since she was a child." ”

He didn't know that his sentence "Yue'er has been afraid of the dark since she was a child" was so gentle and lingering, which made Mu Chujin breathe.

"Yue'er!"

"Brother Xue, where have you been? I thought I'd never see you again......"

There was a girl's cry outside, small and fragmented, but with a weak and deadly lethality.

"Yue'er, don't cry......"

"Snow Brother ......"

"I'll take you back to your room."

……

The sound of conversation faded away, drowning in the night.

Under the moonlight of hoarfrost, there was only a pale blue delicate figure, and the shadow on the ground was stretched long.

Lowering his eyes, a slight soreness in his heart, Mu Chujin only felt that it was not a taste in his heart, his slender white fingers were stirred together, and he kept trembling, crushing the happy flowers hidden in his palms.

Outside the pavilion, it rained heavily, and the white rain curtain opened a huge curtain between heaven and earth.

The air around is humid and hot, which makes people feel irritated from the bottom of their hearts.

He stood there quietly, calm and relaxed, as if he had suddenly melted into the dense rain curtain and disappeared without a trace.

His feelings are not to be revealed.

"Lord, the palace master of the Snow Flower Palace has sent a clear lotus tree."

Zhou Yudie gently placed a vermilion lacquer brocade box in front of Feng Rongxue, with a hint of sentimentality in her narrow eyes.

The tall and long figure didn't move, just quietly looked at the endless rain curtain, I don't know when, summer came quietly and silently, with this torrential rain curtain, just like the current situation.

"Let it go......"

Clear voice, there seems to be a tiredness in the timbre, he is still hesitating, entangled, he is proud of the snow and prefers to dominate the world without chaos, he can not hesitate to step on the world under his feet, for the things he likes, he can easily hook his fingers to get.

Whereas......

And what about her?

The dark eyes like a deep pool revealed a trace of confusion, full of thick mist, and it was cloudy and could not be discharged.

Looking at the lord's confused and undetermined eyes, Zhou Yudie couldn't help but say, "Lord, have you forgotten Madame's warning last time!" She asked you to kill Mu Chujian, did you, now that Miss Murong is here, she must have been ordered by Madame, how can you be confused for a while! Last time, I missed the opportunity, and Madame already blamed me. Please also ask the lord to put his life first, and cooperate with him to remove the blood mark as soon as possible! ”

Zhou Yudie's face turned red, she was a little excited, she had to persuade the lord to remove the blood trace, now there is a way to remove it, as long as the lord cooperates, he will soon recover his mana and become a man with outstanding martial arts!

Dominate the world!

For the man in front of him, there is nothing in the world that he can't get, it's just that he doesn't want to!

The terrible sound of the rain echoed in his ears, only the pupils of Shentan flashed, Feng Rongxue hooked the corners of his lips self-deprecatingly, and the fingers in his white sleeves slowly curled up.

Yes, the queen mother is already angry.

In this plan, he should not be mixed with any personal feelings, he still remembers that cold and snowy night, the oath he made in front of his father's grave: I will eradicate the Mu country, restore the great cause, and return my Nalan clan!

The oath of the past, the sentences in his ears, the scenes are vivid, every night in the dead of night, he will keep reminding himself to take revenge!

Restore the great cause!

We want to rebuild the Nalan clan!

He didn't forget!

Not again!

However, when he met Mu Chujian, when the girl thought about it in front of the bed, those bright eyes were deeply engraved in his heart, and they couldn't be erased like a brand.

It's like a cinnabar mole in my heart.

The assassination specially arranged by the queen mother is also a warning to herself! If she falls in love with that woman, the queen mother will choose to kill her without hesitation!

That's all.

The queen mother is always so ruthless, on the night of her father's return, she never smiled again, treating herself as if she saw an enemy. In the eyes of the queen mother, he always saw resentment and hatred, as if he was a murderer.

Hehe......

There was more bitterness and self-deprecation in his eyes, and he carefully hid his sadness in his eyes, and returned to his usual clarity.

"You go down and prepare, on the full night of the fifteenth month of September, remove the blood trace!" Slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the chaotic rain curtain again.