Under the calm and calm command of the Mu Ling people, the noble sons in the courtyard evacuated in an orderly manner.

At this time, the monks who were alarmed by the screams were too late.

"This donor, I don't know what happened inside, why did anyone flee in panic?"

The warrior monk who took the lead, Gao Mada, saw Mu Ling people coming out of the courtyard, and asked while peeking into the courtyard from her side.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the position she stood in the middle of the gate blocked their way.

In order to avoid suspicion, and also to not offend the daughter of the powerful, the monk could only ask about the situation inside, thinking that she should get out of the way as soon as possible.

Mu Lingren's mind was racing, and she was thinking about the wording at this time.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, she couldn't think of how to answer for a while, and even the matter of blocking the way was done out of instinct.

Now that the monk asks about the situation inside, how should she answer, how should she answer?

I don't know, my brain is too messy, I don't know how to deal with it.

Seeing the anxious expressions on the faces of the warrior monks, they were about to push her away, but Mu Lingren had to reply stubbornly: "There was some accident, the little girl was terrified, and she didn't know where to start for a while." ”

"I also asked the donor to step aside, let the poor monk and others find out the situation in the courtyard, and then ask the donor for details."

The warrior monk said politely, he was about to lead people inside, but Mu Ling hesitated slightly, and finally gave way.

As the monks hurried past her, she looked back to investigate inside.

She thought that the headless corpse inside would cause panic among the monks, but when she turned her head to look inside, she found that the corpse with the severed head had quietly disappeared at some point, and even the blood that had flowed to the ground was gone.

The monks looked strange and searched for a long time but did not find anything unusual, and finally had to return to Mu Lingren to try to understand the situation from her.

At this time, the housekeeper and maid who hurried to hear the news had already rushed to the door of the courtyard.

Seeing Xing'er coming over with an anxious face, Mu Lingren excused himself to be frightened, and without saying a word useful, he got into the carriage and left in a hurry.

The warrior monks who were disturbed by the wealthy nobles were at a loss, completely unaware of what was going on here.

"Miss, when the slave saw those scholars and sons, shouting 'murder' and running out, they hurried over, I don't know what happened here? Are you in danger? After getting into the carriage, Xing'er asked with concern about the situation of the Muling people.

Mu Lingren shook his head at her silently, and whispered, "Don't ask, you know that this matter is not good for you." ”

"But ......"

If the master asked, how would she answer, wouldn't she be said to be derelict in her duties?

Xing'er was very anxious, on the one hand, she was frightened by the words shouted by those people, and on the other hand, she was afraid that she would be implicated.

She wanted to ask, but seeing Mu Lingren's resolute attitude, she could only calm down.

But at this time, I heard my own young lady say abruptly: "Is it you?" You're back, right? ”

Well? What does this mean?

Xing'er was stunned, not telling who she was saying this to.

She hesitated and was about to ask, when she heard a cold voice in her ear.

"Well, I'm back."

Zhang Yun quietly appeared, he sat beside Mu Lingren, and he didn't know when he entered the carriage, and no one noticed it.

When Xing'er saw him, she was so frightened that she covered her mouth with her hand, and then saw Zhang Yun's appearance clearly, recognized him as Miss's husband, and was surprised: "Uncle, are you back?" ”

The sudden exclamation alarmed the butler outside, and the old voice came from outside the carriage: "What's wrong?" But there are thieves......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Lingren calmly interrupted: "It's okay, Uncle Zhao, hurry up with your carriage, and I'll talk to you about this matter when I return home." ”

For Mufu, Zhang Yun's existence is a secret that cannot be called a secret.

Everyone knew that the eldest lady of the Mu family was married, and they also knew that her husband was an immortal, but no one knew what his name was, nor what he looked like.

It was because Zhao Qing didn't realize at this time that the legendary uncle would suddenly appear in the carriage at this time.

But hearing what Mu Lingren said, Zhao Qing was a little confused, he closed his mouth and continued to drive, thinking to himself: What the hell is going on today, it's murder again, and it's uncle's, what is this going on?

"Why do you want to kill?"

Inside the carriage, a pair of delicate apricot eyes fell on Zhang Yun's face, and there was still panic caused by the accident in his eyes, and his black and white eyes trembled slightly.

Zhang Yun looked at her, heard the questioning in his voice, and said angrily: "If you want to kill, kill it." ”

I thought that the reunion after a long absence would bring joy, but he didn't want to be questioned as soon as they met, which made his mood a little low.

"You ......"

Mu Lingren gasped, as if she was angry by his words, but looking at Zhang Yun's pursed lips and the imperceptible grievance on her face, she took a deep breath and said in a softened tone: "It is inappropriate to kill people in public after all, you shouldn't be so reckless......"

Seeing that her attitude softened and took the lead in bowing her head, Zhang Yun said his intention to do this: "I see that in the rally, many people are half-convinced that you are married, and killing that person is just to put the matter on the coffin, that's all." ”

"What do you mean by that, are you jealous?" Mu Lingren asked teasingly.

Zhang Yun shook his head and said seriously: "The rest is secondary, more to leave you with sufficient confidence." ”

Not being able to live with her is to make him feel sorry after all, and if he can compensate her more in other aspects, then do his best.

Don't look at what he did seems to be inappropriate, but in fact, he has carefully considered it.

If she could confirm this matter, then her situation in the capital should be much better, although she may not need to, but Zhang Yun felt that he should do something for her.

"I have received your wishes, but have you ever thought that this would lead to trouble?" Mu Lingren sighed and glanced at him, and said helplessly: "Your identity as an immortal has indeed brought a lot of benefits to my Mu family, but sometimes, I am also afraid that this will bring ruin to my family. ”

But whoever is an immortal cultivator is a high master for those mortals.

Zhang Yun killed people to support her, but he didn't seem to think that if the relatives and friends of the deceased were held accountable, they would be powerless to resist.