"Yun'er, what's wrong with you!" Aunt Jiang looked at her in shock. Her daughter spoke for Mu Qingyan last time, and this time again!
I just went to Linggu Temple, and my heart turned to her?!
Suddenly, Aunt Jiang shook off her hand and walked over with a cold face, "Are the things I have done these years just for myself?! Aren't they all for your future!"
"Mother..." When she said this, Mu Yun felt even more guilty. Her mother did care about her, but she didn't want to put her mother's life in danger because of her.
"Don't touch me!" Aunt Jiang dodged her hand and strode away.
Why did she raise such a white-eyed wolf!
After her death, Mu Yun was alone in the courtyard, looking particularly lonely. She looked lonely. She was faced with a dilemma between her biological mother and her conscience.
After a long while, she raised her feet and left.
Aunt Jiang was almost mad when she returned to her yard. Now even her dearest daughter has sided with Mu Qingyan. What has she been doing all these years!
When she thought of Mu Qingyan's disdainful tone and arrogant face, the hatred in her heart became even deeper.
Hate is hate, she just hates them mother and daughter, they are all pretentious carved from the same mold!
"Go away!" He walked to the door and saw the guard, Aunt Jiang, furious.
These two people were obviously here to protect her, but in fact they were not monitoring her!
The two guards at the door looked at each other, wondering why the master was so angry after he came back.
One of them looked worried and asked more: "What's wrong, madam?"
"Don't worry about it, that's her own business. We just need to stay here and complete the task." The other one didn't want to worry so much. It was all because of this old woman that he couldn't go out to find women.
Seeing his friend's expression like that, he was a little surprised and asked quietly: "What? Are you still feeling distressed?"
The man shook his head quickly, "How could that be?"
"Tsk, but having said that, even though I have such a big daughter, she takes good care of herself. Her skin is so delicate, tsk..." The one who spoke was the taller guard. The other one was shorter than him, but
Better than good looks.
"Keep your voice down!" The companion glanced at the closed door and warned in a low voice, "If the prince hears it, we will suffer no good consequences."
"Did you see that the prince has been here? No." The tall guard spread his hands and suddenly smiled evilly. He leaned close to his companion and whispered: "This woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty. It has been so long since the prince has not been here.
I don’t know if she feels uncomfortable.”
The conversation between the men was nothing more than this, and the short guard was not talking.
However, Aunt Jiang's charming face and her swaying waist came to mind involuntarily, and she swallowed involuntarily.
An evil fire suddenly rose up in my heart, and I almost couldn't hold it back.
He is also an adult man, and he has not touched a woman for a long time. As guards, they spend most of their time with their masters, so they have no time to enjoy themselves.
Now that my friend mentioned it so casually, I felt a little distracted.
"Depend on!"
Hearing his companion's whispered curse, he looked over with a curious look on his face, "What's wrong with you?"
"You shouldn't say such things!" the tall man cursed and followed his gaze. The guard was stunned.
He actually reacted?!
The tall man glanced inside the room and said, "You watch here, I have to go and solve it."
He frowned, "But you are absent from your post without permission. If the prince finds out... you will not be able to bear the consequences."
"The prince doesn't want to set foot here at all. Have you seen anyone else come here except the second lady? If you don't say anything else, I'm leaving first. You can't run away! Good brother, it's up to you!" After the tall man said,
He quietly retreated.
He was left alone.
Aunt Jiang in the room, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she took the quilt and threw it down hard.
This bitch!!
There seemed to be a lingering fire in her heart. If she didn't vent it out, she would suffocate to death!
"Someone is coming!"
Hearing her voice, the guard felt nervous and quickly opened the door and walked in. He lowered his head and said in a very respectful manner, "What are your orders, madam?"
After speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced secretly at the Internet. When he saw Aunt Jiang's plump chest rising and falling, he was stunned and his mind went blank.
Aunt Jiang didn't notice his little move and asked angrily: "Why are you the only one? Is there another one?!"
"He..." the guard hesitated for a while, and then said: "He has gone out."
"You bastard!" Aunt Jiang suddenly picked up the teapot in front of her and threw it at him. She actually said such dirty words to her!
If you dare to leave privately, you don't take her as your master seriously at all!
The guard did not dodge and took the hit forcefully. He was a man who had been trained for a long time and had a strong body. However, unfortunately, Aunt Jiang hit him in the face.
The pain could be imagined, but he just frowned.
Seeing his reaction, Aunt Jiang's face softened a little. She held her forehead with her hands and had a headache. What was going on!
"Madam, are you feeling unwell?" the guard couldn't help but ask.
Aunt Jiang paused, then raised her eyes to look at him, and found that his eyes were avoiding her. She felt curious and kept staring at him.
It was okay not to look at it, but when I looked at it, I found that his face was gradually turning red, and his whole person suddenly became messy.
"Okay, please step back first." She didn't know why she was a little flustered, but she hoped he wasn't overthinking it.
Okay, she said, and the guard quickly retreated, but as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by her again, "What's your name?"
The guard lowered his head and did not dare to look at her, "Subordinate Mu Zhi."
Aunt Jiang didn't react for a moment, "What? What?"
"Several trees of wood, branches of branches." Mu Zhi's face was almost buried in the ground.
Aunt Jiang's disgust was visible to the naked eye, and she waved her hand and said: "Go down." How could someone call him such a name?
A fennel, and now a twig... all with strange names.
Feeling tired.
She turned to look at the maid beside her, looking tired, "You also need to step aside first."
"Yes" the maid obediently withdrew after hearing this.
Aunt Jiang was lying on the soft couch, recalling what Mu Yun and Mu Qingyan said, her face instantly turned ugly.
She has trained her daughter for so many years. Although her appearance is not as good as Mu Qingyan's, she is not bad either. She also has good dancing skills. She has spent a lot of energy and money on her to teach such an outstanding daughter.
It's good now that she actually helped her enemy's daughter to speak. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
but……
Aunt Jiang's eyes flickered, and she suddenly remembered Mu Zhi's strange reaction and frowned. Why did she feel something was wrong?