Never!

Zheng –

Sharp voices of contention.

The strings snapped.

Xia Linglong bit her lip in pain, her fingers were cut by the cold strings, she looked at the broken strings blankly, her eyes were empty.

At the end, the sigh from the audience instantly broke her stunned, she hurriedly turned her head and looked at the man in the VIP seat who haunted her soul, she found that he didn't look at her, but stared at Mu Chujin.

This made her heart ache, as if she had been devoured by ants, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she glared resentfully at the woman in white who was dancing with a sword on the high platform, as if she was about to pierce the girl's back.

After the sword dance, Mu Chujin calmed down slightly, and his eyes were indifferent.

The fierceness just now was put away for a moment, as if it had never been revealed.

As soon as Su Bai's hand was raised, the sword that was still in his hand just now flew into the guard's scabbard with the precision of an eye.

The eyes of the people were horrified, what kind of skill should this take!

Is this girl in front of her, who is only seventeen years old, really the notorious princess of Mu State?

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at the girl in white on the high platform.

I saw her eyes smiling, and she walked up to Xia Linglong with her steps, her face was extremely gentle, she bowed down and attached to Xia Linglong's ear and didn't know what to say, which made Xia Linglong's face even paler, and her narrow eyes were instantly flustered.

Qin Youqing slowly hooked the corners of her lips, with doting under her eyes, as if she was intoxicated with some beautiful memories, she is still like that, pure with a little evil, sometimes innocent as a bright child, sometimes as evil as a demon, she will play small bad ideas, she can be angry and not pay for her life, she can be innocent like a little sheep, she is so fascinating.

Let you fall into it, hook your soul, tie your heart.

You can't hide.

I don't know how many times she said that "if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, if people offend me, I will offend people" I don't know how many times she has said it, I didn't expect that now I'm so old or the same as when I was a child, saying this old-fashioned and cheesy sentence, it seems very childish, but I don't know when, her tone became so cold, there was no emotion, some were just indifferent, hard-hearted, it seems, that incident hit her hard.

Thinking of this, the color of guilt appeared on his face, which made him sad and breathless, and for a while he only felt that the blood in his heart was surging, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, looking at the plum blossom handkerchief, and his deep pupils were only sad and lonely.

In this life, he is still not qualified to have her.

"Master, you're fine!" Long Ye, who was standing beside him, asked in a panic.

Ye must be emotional again, does he think of his old friend again, but what causes him to miss it?

He looked up at the light-hearted girl in white on the stage, his eyes full of admiration.

What a handsome light work!

What an ordinary woman!

Spread out his palm, the snow-white brocade fell to the palm of his hand, the corners of his lips hooked, Mu Chujin elegantly pulled into his sleeve, turned around, and walked to the stage without looking back.

It was time for her to go, and she didn't have time to pay attention to other people's expressions or opinions.

This time, she finally got rid of a trouble, she wanted Xia Linglong to know that she Mu Chujin was not easy to mess with, don't just buckle Xia Xunfei's death on her head, this hat is too big, and it is not something that she Mu Chujin is willing to carry.

At this time, the night was quiet, and the hustle and bustle of the banquet gradually moved away from Mu Chujin, but at this moment, her mood couldn't get better.

In the depths of her heart, there was a sudden slight loneliness, a helpless confusion that could not be understood and had nowhere to talk about it wrapped her, whether Qin Youqing was a willow water mark or not, the important thing was why she came to this other world, was it God's mercy that gave her a chance to be reborn and make up for her unfulfilled wishes in the past?

Or is God playing a ridiculous joke on her Mu Chujin and inflicting a new round of endless torture on her?

Looking at the white moonlight, her heart suddenly empty, lonely and sad, she seemed to be in a dark trap, where there was an unknown danger, but also with the faint tenderness brought by the man, a lost man who was not worthy of his life but was as gentle as a poppy.

I don't know why, but she doesn't feel any warmth at the moment, the biggest gap between her and him is the distrust between each other, he is like a mystery, a mysterious and dangerous man, but he is deeply attracted to her.

The closer she got to him, the uneasy feeling was like Bingling cutting through her skin inch by inch, seeping into her heart, and turning a thousand feet in her chest.

She hates ethereal feelings, hates!

Feng Rongxue, what should I do with you?

She, Mu Chujin, is not a fool, there are some things she seems to understand, and she doesn't seem to want to figure it out!

Frowning in annoyance, Mu Chujin raised her hand and pinched the slender branch of the peony, she wanted to pluck the flower, it was too beautiful, she wanted to keep it with pity.

The footsteps gradually, the slender figure of the person who came left a shadow on the flower bed, and the shadow seemed to be cut into pieces between the breeze and the swaying branches of the flowers.

Qin Youqing stood not far away, watching the girl picking a pink peony in annoyance, under the bright moonlight, the raised lotus arm revealed a white wrist.

Hiss –

With a frown, the girl pulled out her fingers in pain, and blood beads coagulated on her white fingertips, which were indescribably strange in the dark night.

Qin You, who was on the other side, tightened his heart, quickened his pace, and seemed to mean something, his body was stunned, and he stopped elegantly when he was one step away from Mu Chujian.

"Princess, be careful when picking flowers."

The low voice, with a faint dryness, seems to have the taste of green bamboo sunshine, and it is indescribably warm in the cool night. But I don't know why, there is a slight rebuke in these short words.

The words came to Mu Chujian's ears with the breeze, but she was stunned, and her pupils slowly spread a layer of blurred mist.

There was once a teenager who cared about her so much, and she remembered that she once climbed a tree naughtily, but fell from the tree before she could stand firmly. She originally thought that she must be dead, she would definitely break her arms and legs, and become an ugly daughter-in-law that no one wanted, and she would definitely not be able to marry in the future.

But the expected pain did not come, but he felt a pair of strong and warm arms, and he caught her. But the boy couldn't bear the pressure of falling, so he knelt on one knee, and his arms were almost crippled.

She will never forget the young man gently comforting the little girl who cried a handful of snot and tears, he said not to blame her, he said that he didn't hurt at all, but he didn't know how guilty she was at that time.

Mu Chujin raised his eyes, and the pupils of rhinestones sparkled in the night, like flowing mercury. She raised her arms tremblingly and slowly stroked the familiar and handsome face.