After Mu Ziyun finished doing this, she quietly returned to Ji Yuanye's side, at that time, he was chatting happily with a few people in Youyun City, she really didn't expect that he could be so left and right.

Ji Yuanye turned his head and saw that Mu Ziyun was back, and greeted him with a chuckle: "How is it?" ”

"What do you say?"

Only the two of them can understand this.

Ji Yuanye smiled, and pinched Mu Ziyun's hand through the cover of his sleeve, Mu Ziyun's heart warmed, and he scratched his palm with his hand.

The two were very close, and everyone's attention was focused on the conversation with the people around them, so naturally few people noticed the small movements of the two.

Not far away, a man saw the two figures close to each other, and his eyes flashed.

"Yan Wei, since you're here, why don't you go over? But I don't know how to face the heartless son? Zhang Zejing said, with an ambiguous smile hooked at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yanwei's gaze swept over Zhang Zejing's body without any waves.

"Qishao still cares about himself." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows and looked in one direction, Zhang Zejing raised his eyes, and saw the two people walking towards this side together, who else was Zhang Zelin and Song Yun?

Seeing that Zhang Zelin was holding Song Yun's waist, Zhang Zejing's face became gloomy and walked over slowly.

Mu Ziyun also saw Song Yun, but just glanced at it lightly and withdrew her gaze.

"Wuxin, speaking of which, she is still your nominal sister, if you and I don't go to say hello, I'm afraid it's a little unreasonable." Ji Yuanye said and walked over with her.

Song Yun seemed a little surprised when she saw Mu Ziyun coming over, but after a moment, she calmed down, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards this side, so she said shyly: "Wuxin, you came just in time, I have something to tell you, I discussed it with Wu Shao, and after a while, Wu Shao will go to make a marriage." ”

Mu Ziyun was originally surprised why Song Yun wanted to say this at this time, but when she saw Zhang Zejing, she knew in her heart.

"I didn't expect that the relationship between Miss Ruoshi and the fifth brother has been so good that they can talk about marriage, but I remember that Miss Ruoshi and the fifth brother have not known each other for long!" Zhang Zejing said, although there was a smile on his face, anyone could see the coldness in his eyes.

Zhang Zelin turned his head, held Song Yun's hand, and said affectionately: "Although Ruoshi and I don't know each other, it is love at first sight, a good woman like Ruoshi, if you don't marry home early, the fifth brother is afraid that someone will worry about it." ”

"Five less." Song Yun called out and leaned into Zhang Zelin's arms.

At that moment, Mu Ziyun clearly felt the anger emanating from Zhang Zejing's body.

She looked at Song Yun's eyes and sank a little.

"If my sister really likes it, I naturally don't object to it, but getting married is a big deal, and I still hope that my sister will think about it." Mu Ziyun said.

"If the poem is not married in this life!"

When Zhang Zejing heard this, his body shook slightly, and he coughed violently, obviously angry. Because of the severe cough, many people turned their eyes over, but the person concerned seemed not to care, and took out a handkerchief embroidered with clouds from his arms: "I'm sorry, the fifth brother can get married, I'm so happy, for a while——"

The latter words were drowned out by the sound of coughing, and when the coughing stopped, he caught a glimpse of a bright red mark on the veil, and quietly put it away.

Mu Ziyun was sensitive to the fact that the moment the handkerchief was taken out, Song Yun's expression was obviously a little stiff.

Is it really broken?

……