Two people in a room, separated by a zhang in the middle, Mu Jiu can still sleep, but unfortunately he accidentally eats too much and has a stomachache.

I got up with a piece of clothing and ran straight downstairs.

After solving the internal urgency and preparing to go back, Mu Jiu found that the location of this thatched house was built against the courtyard wall of the backyard, and in the place on the left, it happened to be Ma Peng.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Mu Jiu is really not ready to run, but the time and place are right, it is a pity to give up.

Mu Jiu raised his breath and prepared to fly up to the wall, but he couldn't get up in one breath and stumbled a step, Mu Jiu: ....... I did something stupid and forgot that my internal strength was sealed.

Mu Jiu walked back dejectedly, this was not smooth to run without internal strength.

"Shhh......hh

A shopkeeper who looked like a shopkeeper whistled and walked to this side, unbuckling his belt as he walked, and it seemed that he should be going to the thatched house.

Mu Jiu saw the stick placed in the cloister, this was sent by yourself, Amitabha, I'm sorry.

"Bang."

Hit it with a stick, raise your hand to hold it, and drag it away.

In less than half an hour, a thin little second brother came out, holding a stick in his hand and slowly swaying, and then swayed all the way to the stable.

There is no light in the stable, it is really dark and there are no fingers, Mu Jiu touched the blind, he could only listen to the heavy breathing of the horse and touched its back, followed the reins, and comforted in his heart: Ma'er, Ma'er, it depends on you whether I can escape this time, give face, and find you a beautiful daughter-in-law in the future.

Carefully led the horse out of the stable, pushed open the fence, and walked out step by step, the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of the horse's hooves and Mu Jiu's heartbeat.

After making sure that it should be possible, Mu Jiu turned over and got on the horse: "Baby, it's up to you." ”

"Drive!"

The horse obediently ran forward, and just as Mu Jiu was about to speed up, a whistle suddenly sounded, and the horse, who was still docile just now, instantly seemed to hear some command, suddenly stopped, turned his head and ran back.

"Hey, hey, it's wrong......" Mu Jiu desperately pulled the reins, but the horse didn't give face at all, Mu Jiu pulled too hard, it raised its front hooves in pain, and the neighing sound pierced the night sky.

Finished!

"Miss Mu, let go, this horse has a very strong temper and will hurt you." Xigui reminded out of nowhere.

Mu Jiu was desperate, she also felt that the horse had a bad temper, but the problem was that she had no internal strength, so she would not die if she jumped like this.

Suddenly, a black shadow galloped over, snatched the reins from Mu Jiu's hand, and directly pulled her up and threw her out with one hand.

"Ah......" Mu Jiu's body was thrown out, and he was about to fall to the ground heavily.

Then the black shadow came over quickly, grabbed Mu Jiu's waist with one hand and hugged her, and grabbed her collar with the other.

"Master!"

Nanfeng came with a lantern, in fact, Mu Jiu knew that this person was Xiao Junshu without a lantern, just hugging his waist, why did he still pull the collar?

"You don't even want your life to escape?" A cold voice, with a suppressed anger.

Mu Jiu felt that it was better to pretend to be dead at this time.

"You think it's okay not to speak?" Xiao Junshu sneered and suddenly raised his hand.

"Tear Tear Tear Pull ......."

The clothes of Xiao Er that Mu Jiu was wearing outside were torn to shreds, and only a thin underwear was left on his body, and the cold wind blew over, and Mu Jiu shivered from the cold.

Although she ran away, she didn't need to tear her clothes in public like this, right? Mu Jiuyi got on fire, stood up suddenly, and punched Xiao Junshu with a punch, suddenly something flashed in front of her, and then a warm dress fell on her body.

Mu Jiu's fist had already hit Xiao Junshu's waist steadily, she didn't show mercy, even Xiao Junshu bent down slightly.

"I ......" she didn't expect him to undress her.

"You'd better think about it and talk to Ben Hou again." Xiao Junshu's voice was a little bit of gnashing of teeth, as if he was very angry, and the next moment he suddenly bent down and picked up Mu Jiu horizontally, and strode towards the inn.

Xigui finally calmed the horses, and Nanfeng and the guards hurriedly stepped aside.

Mu Jiu looked up at the sky, tonight's night was very dark, there was no moon and no stars, but why did he always feel that this night was strange?

There was a strong heartbeat in his ears, his arms hugged her tightly, his steps were not hurried or slow, and every step was so steady and powerful.

This feeling is really strange, except when she came to this world when she couldn't be smaller, she never was hugged later, saying that no feeling was fake, but what qualifications did she have to think about those who didn't.

Isn't it too hypocritical?

Xiao Junshu carried Mu Jiu back to the room, threw her directly on the bed, turned around and left, and didn't even look at her more.

At this time, Mu Jiu could feel that he was angry, very angry.

Mu Jiu was lying on the couch staring at the ceiling motionlessly, I don't know how long it took, Nanfeng knocked on the door with someone: "Miss Mu, Master Hou asked his subordinates to prepare hot water for you to bathe." ”

Mu Jiu came back to his senses in a trance, thinking of the way Xiao Junshu couldn't wait to tear off the little second clothes just now, was it because he disliked her for wearing someone else's clothes?

Cleanliness? Or is it possessive?

Despite this, Mu Jiu still asked them to bring in the water and take a bath, change their clothes, and did not sleep on the couch, but lay on the bed, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, she could still smell Xiao Junshu.

A man's possessiveness and control over a woman does not mean that this is love, maybe it is just a man's machismo, possessiveness of his own possessions, love? Heh, what's that?

Even the family relationship maintained by the bloodline will one day be swords against each other, let alone love?

Drunk and gold-obsessed, indulged himself for the sake of desire, the love between men and women, extravagant and decadent, and for the sake of power, the so-called lover can also conspire and calculate, framed and calculated, there is no most dog blood, only more dog blood, see too much and see too thoroughly, it is not her heart that is numb, but her soul.

Mu Jiu looked up at Fang Liang, she rarely liked the things she wanted to possess and control, when she was a child, she knew that she wanted to become better and better, in order to compete for the inheritance of the Mu family.

Power, ambition, strife, intrigue, calculation, these are the things that have run through her whole life.

And then what? Reduced to ashes, nothing is left, and even those ambitions that once held on to have become ridiculous.

What is there that she wants to possess, wants to possess at all costs? A tall body came into her mind, he had a rough and handsome face, a tall body, he didn't care about her indifference, he took her into his arms, he was tender, he surrounded her with all his tenderness, he said that she was the most precious treasure that God had given him.

But in the end?

She had wanted to treasure it, but in the end she couldn't keep it, so she could only watch the tall body fall and lose her life little by little, and even if she had great power, what was the use?

(End of chapter)