When Mu Ziyun walked into the mansion, she saw Ji Yuanye standing not far away waiting for him, she walked over, threw herself into his arms, and rubbed it.

Ji Yuanye turned her head, glanced at it twice, rubbed his hand on her cheek a few times, and muttered: "Sister beat you?" ”

"Just let her slap her, how can I allow myself to suffer too much with my temperament?"

"And that slap—"

"I deserve it, who made you suffer so much in the past six months? The eldest princess also feels sorry for you. ”

"That's just a play I played, how can she blame you for those things?"

"Whether it's a drama or a real thing, it's all because of me."

Ji Yuanye hugged Mu Ziyun and smiled: "The future princess of this king is so generous, how many lifetimes of blessing can this king be able to marry such a good princess?" ”

"Who said I was generous? If you dare to bring a woman back, see how I fix you. Mu Ziyun made a gesture to twist his ears.

Ji Yuanye smiled and said, "With such a fierce princess, how can this king dare to provoke other women?" ”

As soon as Ji Yuanye's words fell, a delicate voice sounded behind him: "Lord Wang." ”

Mu Ziyun raised her eyes, and saw a woman standing not far away, with an outstanding posture and a slender figure, when she looked at Ji Yuanye, her eyes were even more admired, and in an instant, Mu Ziyun's heart was a little unbearable, and her face immediately pulled down.

"Ji Yuanye, if you don't explain to me what is going on, you will not touch me in the future." Mu Ziyun gritted her teeth and whispered.

When Ji Yuanye saw that person, his brows furrowed, and he turned his head to look at Rong Yan who was standing beside the girl.

Rong Yan stared at the almost murderous gaze and walked in front of the two, glanced at Mu Ziyun and said with a smile: "I just heard the news that the county lord is still alive, Rong Yan thought it was fake, but now that I see the county lord himself, I know that it is true." ”

"It seems that Rong Shizi very much hopes that the county lord is dead!" Mu Ziyun stared at the girl behind him, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Rong Yan smiled awkwardly: "Where do you dare." As he spoke, he walked to Ji Yuanye's side and said with a wry smile: "Uncle, Yan'er is just on her mother's orders, and she has no choice but to do it." ”

Ji Yuanye glanced at him coldly, turned his head and introduced to Mu Ziyun: "This is Rong Yan's cousin Qingming. ”

"It turned out to be Yan'er's cousin." Mu Ziyun said and walked in front of Qing Ming: "Did Miss Qing Ming come to the house with Yan'er to play?" Why don't you say it sooner, so I can arrange it. ”

Qingming looked at Mu Ziyun holding her hand, and her expression was a little embarrassed for a moment.

She is the daughter of a big family, how can she not understand the identity of the hostess between the words of the person in front of her?

However, before her aunt sent her over, she clearly said that the county lord of Ziyun had passed away, so why did she suddenly live again?

Qing Ming raised her eyes, looked at the woman in front of her, and looked at the bright smile on her face.

is really as rumored by the outside world, she is a woman who is charming and beautiful, standing in front of such a person, she has always boasted of her outstanding appearance, and she can't even raise her head.

She has always been weak, and when she encounters such a recent situation, she doesn't know what to do.

Rong Yan looked at the cousin who didn't dare to look at the other party after Mu Ziyun's words, and shook her head again and again.

Her cousin has always been soft-tempered, where is the opponent of the county lord of Ziyun? Mother's wishful thinking is probably going to come to naught!

Rong Yan turned his head, and wanted to talk to Ji Yuanye and ask him to persuade Mu Ziyun to be more restrained, but he didn't expect that someone would ignore him directly, and walked straight to Mu Ziyun's side, hugged her waist affectionately, walked into her cheek and said, "Since there are guests, Yun'er, you also go and prepare." ”

Seeing the intimacy of the two of them, how could Qingming, who had always been raised in the deep boudoir, stand it, instantly blushed, and a feeling of humiliation hit her heart, at that moment, she felt like a joke, and finally couldn't hold back, crying and running away.

Rong Yan sighed: "Uncle, you still have to think about how to explain to your mother." After the words fell, he chased Qingming......