At the same time, Chi Jue's figure appeared in everyone's eyes again, only to see him wearing an ice blue and light cyan brocade robe, embroidered with elegant cirrus patterns of light blue piping, and the tourmaline jade hairpin on his head complemented each other. And he also wears a piece of blue-blue hollow jade around his waist.

He took the script and pondered it repeatedly, at this moment he seemed to be completely immersed in the play, at this moment, Mu Lingzhen was wearing a blue flowing gauze skirt, holding a jade flute engraved with the pattern of the flower on the other side, and the tassel hair ornament between her eyebrows just blocked the wound......

"Oh my God, baby, you're so beautiful, you're made for costumes. Zhu Liang looked at the beautiful and unbelievable person in front of him, and couldn't help but admire, I have to say that usually Mu Lingzhen doesn't pay attention to dressing up, but this time Zhu Liang just gave her a little modification, and it was beautiful.

After Mu Lingzhen finished changing her clothes, she walked to the place where everyone was, and when she stepped into the door, Chi Jue turned around coldly and stared at her at the door and snorted coldly: "Presumptuous! Leng Mu, are you guilty?"

While the two looked at each other, Mu Lingzhen's heart suddenly trembled, "...... King of the Basket!"

At the same time as she heard those words, she instantly knelt down unconsciously, and slammed her head on the ground, which caused the wound on her forehead to crack open again. The blood fell down his cheeks and fell to the ground and dyed scarlet, which was extremely dazzling to look at, and the whole action was almost done in one go......

"The slave and maid are guilty! Please forgive the prince...... Sin?" When the last word was spoken, Mu Lingzhen suddenly paused and raised her head in confusion. But at this moment, everyone looked at her dumbfounded...... At this time, Yeziluo also walked in......

"Wow, am I missing something?" As soon as Ye Qiluo entered the door, he saw a very beautiful back kneeling down and kowtowing, and there were words in his mouth, as if an ancient slave had made a mistake and was waiting for the master to punish him.

"Lord Wang, no...... It's not Leng Mu's fault, it's not......" Mu Lingzhen knelt and crawled in front of Chi Jue, pulling the corners of his clothes with both hands, looking at Chi Jue timidly while shaking his head while explaining, and the blood on the wound dripped down the tears again. Mu Lingzhen trembled and cried and explained, she never seemed to be so scared, sad, or wronged as she was now.

She had only met him once, just once, so why did she feel so familiar? Why did she feel afraid of being wronged? Why was she afraid that he would have an opinion about herself......

Seeing Mu Lingzhen crying heartbreakingly, Mu Guangchen immediately walked over to pull her, but before he could touch Mu Lingzhen, Ye Qiluo pulled Mu Lingzhen up one step ahead of him. It's just that Mu Lingzhen refused to let go, just kept pulling the corner of Chi Jue's clothes.

"Isn't this a little girl?" Ye Qiluo recognized that the person in front of him was Mu Lingzhen, and immediately shouted: "Little girl, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying like this? And what's the matter with the wound on your forehead? I haven't been long ago, why did you become like this?"

Ye Qi Luo looked at Mu Lingzhen's crying heart-rending face, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "Hey, I said, why did you make her like this? Mu Guangchen, haven't you always been by her side? How did she become like this?" Ye Qi Luo glanced at everyone with some excitement, and asked Mu Guangchen coldly.

However, Mu Guangchen did not answer Ye Qiluo's words, but tried to comfort Mu Lingzhen: "Lingzhen, were you frightened by Chi Jue just now, he was reading the lines just now, not aimed at you." ”

"Acting? yes, this is acting! But why do I feel like I'm playing myself?" Mu Lingzhen looked at her hands blankly, as if they were covered with blood, she wiped her clothes hard, but she couldn't wipe them clean.

"It's so dirty, why can't you wipe it clean?"

"What can't be cleaned?" Ye Qiluo and Mu Guangchen asked in unison. "Blood, my hands are full of blood, I can't wipe it clean, why can't I wipe it clean?" Mu Lingzhen wiped her hands vigorously, but in the eyes of everyone, where did the blood on her hands come from?

"Leng Mu! This king has not blamed you, you are not wrong. A cold voice came out of Chi Jue's mouth.