Mu Ruokun's eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "There is no good person in the Xuan family!"
"Okay, don't be angry." Yu Meiniang said softly and leaned over, but Mu Ruokun pushed her away, "Are you really angry?!"
Mu Ruokun said impatiently: "I'm not in the mood today!"
After saying that, he stood up and left, his pace a little hurried, as if he was burning with pressure.
Mingyue, who had left the room earlier, was slowly going downstairs. She was almost bumped into by Mu Ruokun who was hurrying downstairs. She was stunned for a moment and watched the angry Mu Ruokun leave with a dark face. She forgot that she was also leaving, and she was dumbfounded.
Standing there, she really didn't expect that Tong Xiaoye's incident at Xuan Jinmo's house would anger Mu Ruokun, who was always cold and taciturn.
After finally coming back to his senses, he heard a stern voice coming from behind him: "Mingyue!"
Mingyue immediately turned around and saw her adoptive mother Yu Meiniang standing in the middle of the corridor, looking at her coldly, her heart trembled, and she walked over with some fear.
Yu Meiniang's face was as cold as ice and she stared at the bright moon without saying a word.
Mingyue knelt down with a plop, making a clearly audible sound as her knees hit the ground. There was a hint of crying in her voice, "It's my daughter's fault. My daughter shouldn't have come here to talk about Tong Xiaoye."
Yu Meiniang looked at Mingyue coldly, turned around and walked back to her room.
Mingyue immediately stood up and followed her, entered the room, closed the door, took off her clothes, exposed her back, lowered her head and did not dare to speak.
Yu Meiniang had a slender whip in her hand with fine thorns on it. She didn't say much, she raised it and hit the whip. Mingyue's body immediately trembled, sweat fell from her forehead, and there were bulging blood marks on her back.
, some blood beads are clearly visible.
"You fell in love with him, didn't you?" Yu Meiniang asked coldly and simply.
Mingyue endured the pain, her voice trembled, and she lowered her head: "My daughter doesn't dare!"
"Dare not?!" Yu Meiniang smiled coldly, "When did you not dare to live? I said that if you fall in love with Xuan Jinmo, that is when you leave him! If Mu Ruokun goes over to question him at this time,
He, just pack your luggage and go away tomorrow!"
Mingyue lowered her head, her back was burning with pain, but she didn't dare to moan.
"Go away!" Yu Meiniang said coldly, "If Xuan Jinmo is allowed to come back, you don't have to come back. You can find someone to marry or find a place to end your life."
Looking at Mingyue leaving in embarrassment, Yu Meiniang narrowed her eyes, and a distant voice faintly sounded in her ears again: Yu Meiniang, if you want to win me, don't let your girls fall in love with me! Haha!——
That arrogant laughter, that unabashed rejection, always made her wake up in the dark night with annoyance. The young man just stood there, looking at her naked body, and said coldly, with disdain in his eyes,
Verbal ridicule.
However, the girls she had trained coldly at home could not help but fall in love with Xuan Jinmo one by one. She still remembered that he was stuck together with another young woman she had personally trained in front of her, with an expression on his face.
He stared at her indifferently and silently.
What kind of thing is this? But she couldn't let it go. She was obsessed with this man who was seventeen years younger than her. Not only his body, but also his whole person. She was willing to do anything for him. She chose the most beautiful one in Wumeng for him.
The most charming woman makes him the only one in the hearts of women in the world.
With a wry smile, he should be his most successful achievement, because he succeeded in making himself fascinated and unable to extricate himself!
She was jealous of Ming Yue because Xuan Jinmo took this girl away from her and has been serving Xuan Jinmo, but she could only inquire about some things from Ming Yue's mouth and smell his breath from her body.
As soon as Mu Ruokun entered Xuan Jinmo's mansion, he heard faint laughter in the garden, which fell into his ears with the wind in the cooler autumn air, crisp and soft.
It was not a familiar voice to him. He raised his head and followed the source of the sound. He saw a swing swing falling into his eyes, vaguely wearing lavender clothes and floating hair.
"Master Mu, you are here. I haven't seen you for a while." A voice sounded. It was Aman, the servant next to Xuan Jinmo. At this time, he was carrying a tea tray and walking towards the garden.
Mu Ruokun's eyes flashed with confusion, he looked at the tea in the tea tray and asked casually, "Who wants this tea?"
"It's Master." Aman said with a smile.
"Hey, wasn't that girl Mingyue always taking care of Jin Mo? Why did you change?" Mu Ruokun asked knowingly, and opened the teapot and took a look, "Well, the tea color is good."
Aman smiled and said: "This is the tea given by the emperor. An hour ago, Sister Mingyue said she wanted to go out to buy some things. She hasn't come back yet. The master said that the girl was thirsty and asked the servant to bring some tea. Mr. Mu, please find
Is there something wrong, Master? Otherwise, I will accompany you there."
Mu Ruokun said no more and went to the garden with Aman.
Xuan Jinmo sat in front of a stone table. On the table were some documents that he wanted to read. However, his eyes were not on the written papers at this time, but on Tong Xiaoye who was swinging.
Calm and warm.
"Jin Mo, you are so leisurely-" Mu Ruokun's voice was a little sharp.
Xuan Jin looked at his uncle silently. He hadn't seen him for a long time. Ever since Xuan Jinyan's incident, he rarely came here. When something happened, Mingyue would send a message to Xiluan Pavilion. He thought to himself
As he stood, he said a lazy greeting, "Uncle, what kind of wind brought you here from Xiluan Pavilion today?"
Tong Xiaoye, who was playing on the swing, heard someone coming and slowly stabilized the swing.
Xuan Jinmo stood up and stabilized the rope of the swing, letting Tong Xiaoye jump from the swing to the ground. His face was red and he was recovering well, he thought.
"Who is this girl? She is no worse than the girl from Xiluan Pavilion."
Mu Ruokun looked at Tong Xiaoye. She was a little girl with a beautiful face, gentle and charming face. She had not changed much from the impression she had when she was a child, but she was more beautiful. No wonder Xuan Jinmo was hiding in the house.
inside.
Tong Xiaoye frowned slightly and tried to ignore the words Xiluan Pavilion.
Xuan Jinmo smiled faintly and said casually, "Uncle is really good at joking. This is your future niece-in-law. Please don't mention the words "Xiluan Pavilion" here to avoid insulting the Mu family's surname."
Mu Ruokun looked at Tong Xiaoye and felt disgusted when he thought that this girl was Tong Ke's daughter. He said coldly: "You are also among them. Could it be that the taste has changed?"
Xuan Jinmo's face changed slightly. He saw the anger in Mu Ruokun's eyes and knew that he only remembered that Tong Xiaoye in front of him was Tong Ke's daughter, so he spoke so harshly. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly
"Humph!" he said, and his eyes fell on the tea tray in Aman's hand.