His face is as fair as jade, with a straight nose and thin lips that are not dark in color and are pursed lightly. A pair of phoenix eyes are dyed with a light mist, making it difficult for people to see clearly the color of his pupils.
.
She didn't know why, but Yi Tong just felt that there was no light there, like a calm lake without any ripples. But she believed that if he was willing to smile, he would be as charming and charming as the moon covering the entire sky.
He held the hand of the man in gray and slowly turned his head. His unwavering eyes met Mu Yanqin, but his eyes didn't turn around and looked straight into the unknown distance.
Dressed in white, he stood there, elegant, dusty, and silent, as if he was the only one left in the world.
He is the fourth brother of Mu Yanqin, the fourth prince of the reign, Mu Youzhi.
Mu Yanqin stepped forward, smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Fourth brother."
"Yes." Mu Youzhi responded, turning his head in the direction of Yitong. For a moment, Yitong felt as if his soul was being peered into.
"This is my land." Mu Youzhi's voice was a pleasant low-pitched voice. There was no intimacy between brothers, and there was no politeness. The tone was so cold that it seemed that the person standing opposite was just a stranger.
Mu Yanqin raised his thick eyebrows and looked around, "What does Fourth Brother want with it?"
Mu Youzhi turned her head, her eyes half-closed, her perfect face still as pale as water, "Qianyu likes it here."
Chiyo? His horse?
Mu Yanqin stared at his stiff eyes and raised an unpredictable arc at the corner of his mouth, "So? Fourth brother came here just to get this land back?"
Muyouzhi nodded slightly, and his voice was so dull that he said, "If you want to burn people, go somewhere else, don't pollute Qianyu's land."
In both the government and the public, the only one who dared to talk to Mu Yanqin like this was his fourth brother, who had a cold and surly temperament.
"Gulu" Yitong swallowed nervously, staring at the two people with big eyes. He couldn't help but think silently in his heart, please, we must stop this madman.
Mu Yanqin's sharp gaze swept across the trembling Yitong, then returned to Mu Youzhi, and smiled to himself, "The fourth brother, who is indifferent to everything around him, would actually step out of the house for a horse? It really makes Jiu Jiu
Brother, I’m surprised.”
"Go or not go." Mu Youzhi ignored the profound meaning of his words and seemed not to want to say more at all.
After staring at him quietly for a long time, Mu Yanqin waved his hands to both sides, and the person behind him immediately walked towards the pyre, "Take these things away immediately, and then clean this place!"
"yes."
Yitong breathed a long sigh of relief, finally, finally escaped.
Mu Youzhi didn't even say "thank you". She held the hand of the man in gray and turned around to return to the carriage.