Mu Jingshen pulled Mu Ziyun and walked happily towards the mansion, and when she passed a courtyard, Mu Ziyun stopped.

The gate was locked, and no one had lived in it for years.

The bloody image flashed through his mind, his eyelashes trembled, and the hand hanging at his side clenched into a fist.

Mu Jingshen's eyes flashed, and his lips pursed: "Sister, do you want to go in?" ”

Mu Ziyun didn't speak, just stood quietly in front of the courtyard, this was where her parents lived, five years ago, when she left the Zhongguo Marquis Mansion, she asked people to seal this courtyard, unless one day, she found out the truth about her parents' death, otherwise, she would never open this courtyard.

"Depth of field, I want to go and put incense on my father."

When Mu Jingshen heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble.

This seemingly simple sentence is a luxury for them. At that time, at the funeral of their parents, as children, they could not participate, and in the future, people in the clan did not even allow them to worship. Over the years, he didn't even know where those men had buried their parents.

Mu Ziyun's unintentional words were tantamount to heartache for Mu Jingshen.

Sensing the trembling body on her side, Mu Ziyun reacted, and when she turned her head, she saw Mu Jingshen's painful expression, and she couldn't regret it.

"Depth of field, I'm sorry, I'm just saying, don't think about it."

Although Mu Jingshen's body trembled, and his eyes hid heavy pain, he just said in his mouth: "No, sister, you are not sorry for me, don't worry, Jingshen is no longer the eight-year-old child of the year, one day, Jingshen will find the grave of his parents, and I will accompany my sister to worship." ”

"Okay."

Mu Jingshen raised his head, the pain in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he showed a bright smile at Mu Ziyun: "Sister, you come with me." As he spoke, he pulled Mu Ziyun towards a place, and after two teas, they came to a courtyard and walked into a room.

The lamp in the house was lit, and Mu Ziyun raised her eyes and saw that her parents' spiritual seats were placed on it.

"Sister, the depth of field is useless, I can't let you go to your father's grave to worship, you can only use this method." The young man said, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and Mu Ziyun's heart was about to break when he listened.

Her depth of field has always been so sensible, sensible makes her heart tremble.

"No, depth of field, you're doing a good job." Mu Ziyun said, holding Jing Shen's hand: "Jing Shen, accompany my sister to offer incense to my father and mother." ”

Jing Shen nodded, lit the incense, handed it to Mu Ziyun, and the two of them knelt down together: "Daddy, Yun'er is back, don't worry, Yun'er will definitely revitalize the lintel, find out the truth, take care of the depth of field, and let you see clearly." ”

"Daddy, Depth of Field will also listen to my sister's words, and I won't cause trouble for my sister."

After the words fell, the two kowtowed three times and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Mu Ziyun stood for a while, then turned around and walked out.

The Marquis of Zhongguo's Mansion is the same as five years ago, except that there are fewer people in the mansion, and it is not as lively as it was back then.

"Sister, this is Youlan, Jizhu, Mei Rui, Ju Fang, I have carefully selected people in the past five years, what can my sister tell them to do, don't worry. In addition-" Mu Jingshen shouted: "Mu Gan! ”

The moment the words fell, Mu Gan appeared in front of Mu Ziyun.

"During this time, Mu Gan will hide in the shadows to protect his sister's safety."

"Depth of field, Mu Gan is your personal guard." Mu Ziyun looked at Mu Gan, with a little smile in her eyes, it was the young man who was molested by her a few days ago. "I keep these maids, so Mu Gan doesn't need to."

"Sister." Mu Jingshen frowned.

"Depth of field, if I really encounter an accident tomorrow, I can't get out of the way, and one more Mu Gan is just a death. Mu Gan should stay by your side and protect your safety. ”

Mu Jingshen opened his mouth to say something, and finally swallowed it: "Then tomorrow's sister will take the four of them wherever she goes, and if there is an emergency, the four of them can also block it." ”

Mu Ziyun nodded and smiled.

"It's not too early, my sister will rest early, and tomorrow morning, Ji Zhu will wake up my sister."

"Okay, let's rest the depth of field earlier."

Watching Mu Jingshen leave, Mu Ziyun retracted her gaze, waved away the four maids, and began to look inside the house, the decoration in the house was the same as five years ago, there was no difference, it was enough to see the intention of the depth of field.

Turning her head and eyes fell on the bed, she suddenly remembered the scene five years ago, when she was lying in bed and was terminally ill, at that time the depth of field was only eight years old, lying on her bedside crying all day long, even she thought that she couldn't survive, and finally was saved by the old monk.

After five years, back here, tomorrow-

She will shock everyone at Muhammad!

"It's so weak, as long as I exert a little force, you'll die! Where did you get the ability to kill me? ”

A cold voice sounded behind him, Mu Ziyun was startled in her heart, and when she moved, she touched the cold weapon, a layer of cold sweat broke out behind her back, and her eyes instantly enlarged.

She was so careless!

Mu Ziyun was shocked, and blurted out a name: "Leng Ao!" ”

The moment the words fell, the sword attached to his neck immediately left, and Mu Ziyun turned his head and saw the indifferent man standing behind him, with a cold breath and cold eyes, just like five years ago, as long as people were close, they could detect the chill emanating from him.

Mu Ziyun's eyes flashed, and a wave of anger rose in her heart, and she raised her hand and attacked Leng Ao, but the sharp killing move was not only easily resolved by the person in front of her, but also became a killing move to restrain her in the end!

Mu Ziyun was shocked.

In the past few years, she knows how much ability she has, although she can't be said to be a first-class master in the world, but if ordinary people want to restrain her, it is not so easy, but the person in front of her is just a move, and he restrains her!

His martial arts are truly unfathomable!

"After five years of leaving, you have grown this ability?" There was a cold sneer in his ears.

"That's enough to deal with you!" Mu Ziyun sneered, shook her hand and spilled the medicinal powder, and when her vision was clear, she found that there was no one in front of her, and a sharp sword was against her heart.

"Did you throw in the towel?"

Mu Ziyun's body stiffened.

"What do you say?" Mu Ziyun's body was short, and she casually sprinkled another handful of poison.

"If you want to kill me, practice for a few more years!" Someone's cold voice came from outside the window, and Mu Ziyun stomped his feet angrily.

……

"Is it all set up?"

"Don't worry, this time, they will definitely have no return, after tomorrow, there will be no successor to the Mu family!"

……

The human skin mask was removed, Mu Ziyun turned her head and caught a glimpse of the beautiful woman reflected in the mirror, all these years, she had been wearing the skin of a heartless son, and she even forgot that this was her true appearance.

Like a fairy and a demon, it is soul-grabbing.

Eight words, the essence.

In her previous life, she once topped the world with her stunning appearance, but at that time, she was still a little worse than she thinks now, perhaps because of these eyes.

Mu Ziyun touched her eyes.

Today's eyes are no longer gentle like water, but clear and cold, revealing edge!

Mu Yunya, if you see me now, what kind of look will you show?

The woman in the mirror hooked her lips and smiled, beautiful and enchanting.

He took the veil and put it on his face, lifted his feet and walked out......