Yuqing was sitting in the back garden, drinking tea and listening to the slaves telling harmless jokes. When she felt funny, she couldn't help but cover her mouth with a handkerchief and cursed softly, "Damn girl".
There was also a touching blush on his face.
"Your Majesty!" Xiaoya, who was helping Yuqing hammer her feet, saw Mu Lenglie come in with a dangerous aura, and she felt it strongly. Before she could hide her smile, Yuqing turned around and was pushed out of the chair by Mu Lenglie.
When she picked it up, the tea wet her whole body, and a grape in her hand fell to the ground.
"Brother Lenglie..."
"Your Majesty."
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"Shut up!" Mu Lenglie's voice was like a sharp sword piercing everyone's heart, "Get out." When the maids heard this, they seemed to have heard the amnesty order, and ran out in a hurry.
Xiaoyun accidentally fell down, and the other little sisters dragged her out.
"Brother Lenglie..." Yu Qing grabbed the front of her clothes and stepped back. She had never seen Mu Lenglie with such a formidable and cold aura, "Brother Lenglie, I... I can't breathe anymore.
Cough cough cough..." He involuntarily increased the strength on her neck, making her feel like she was suffocating.
"Second brother, stop!" Chu Lie arrived just at this moment. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Lenglie's hand. The second brother, who looked livid, finally let go of his hand, but he could still clearly hear the cracking sound of his hand joints.
the sound of.
As soon as Yuqing got some free air, she gasped for air. Tears flowed from her eyes because she had worked so hard just now.
"Mu Lenglie, what are you doing!"
After stopping his second brother's urge to continue committing murder, Mu Chulie walked up to Yuqing and said, "Yuqing, where is she?"
"Who, who are you talking about?" Was it exposed so soon? Yu Qing thought of this terrible result, but still asked pretending to be calm.
"Where did you get her?" Mu Lenglie didn't have the good temper of his fourth brother, so he yelled out directly. He pulled Yuqing over, and Yuqing staggered twice, slipped and fell to the ground. "
Where did you take Zhi'er? Tell me quickly!"
"Zhi'er Zhi'er, is she the only one in your heart? What about me? What about me? Mu Lenglie, where did you put me?" Yu Qing didn't know where she got the strength to get up from the ground and looked at
Mu Lenglie asked, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
"You, you are the princess of the Shadow Prince, you should go back to your country." Mu Lenglie said coldly.
"What did you say?" A bigger teardrop fell down, "What did you say, Mu Lenglie?"
"Yu Qing," Chu Lie stood up and spoke, "It was your own choice in the beginning. Now that it's like this, why do you have to force it anymore?"
"Shut up, what do you know? You are just a romantic playboy." Yu Qing shouted back at Mu Chulie, "Brother Lenglie, do you know how much suffering I suffered there? Those women are all
Bullying me, I did not hesitate to put down my body in order to protect myself, and tried every means to protect myself. Every night I had nightmares about being framed. Do you know how much I suffered in order to come back to see you again? "
"Where is she?" Mu Lenglie did not listen to her and continued to ask, not sure whether he didn't want to hear it or was afraid that he would be moved by it.
"In order to come back to see you, they asked me to walk over the charcoal fire. They said it was a rule. Look what this is, Mu Lenglie?" Yuqing took off her shoes and socks, and Mu Chulie gasped when he saw it.
A breath of air-conditioning revealed that the foot had lost its shape because it had been burned prematurely. It was black, with no good flesh at all, and was leaking in the air, making it extremely ugly.
"Isn't that your own choice? To come back to see me? No, you are just doing it for yourself." Compared to Mu Chulie's shock when he saw her feet, Mu Lenglie looked very calm, "
"I, here," he pointed to his heart, "are no longer with you."
"Tell me, where did you get her?" Mu Lenglie lost his patience and stopped looking at the woman in front of him.
"Haha...hahaha" Yuqing suddenly raised her head and laughed, her tears had long been dried, "She is dead, she is already dead."
"What did you say?" the two brothers asked at the same time. Is what the big man said true? Is Zhi'er really dead?
No...impossible.
"Zhi'er, Zhi'er..." Mu Lenglie suddenly sat up from the bed. He had just seen a bloody dead man in his dream. The man had the face of Mu Yi Zhi.
Mu Lengjing got up, put on some clothes, and walked to the moon-viewing pavilion. He took out a flute from his arms. There was a small gap on the flute, just like a person's heart was missing a corner. His heart was missing again.
It was a cramp. He didn't believe that Zhi'er was dead, but he had searched everywhere over the years and still couldn't find her. You must not be dead. Did you hide it on purpose?