But now when she entered the inner courtyard, she didn't see the maid next to her sister, and her sister was in the courtyard. She was always alert, but she didn't know what she was thinking. She was so distracted that she didn't notice the two people approaching. This made Mu Mu.
Jie Yan felt worried, and now he saw that the man next to him looked at his sister differently, and he became even more dissatisfied. He could only cough lightly as a reminder.
Mu Jieyu, who was deep in memories, was indeed brought back to his senses by Mu Jieyan. When he looked at the two of them, he couldn't help but secretly regret that he had lost his guard while sending everyone around him away. If someone had just wanted to
If he put her to death, she would probably have a narrow escape.
"I have met His Royal Highness Prince Ying." Concentrating his thoughts, Mu Jieyu stepped forward and saluted gracefully.
"Miss Mu, there is no need to be polite." Xuanyuan Zhiqi gave him a virtual support. Seeing Mu Jieyu stand up, a smile appeared on his handsome face, "Today, the girl hinted that there was a thief in the temple. I am worried about the bloody quilt."
People did some tricks, so they sent it in person to prevent more accidents."
"My little girl was negligent. We should send someone to get it. I'm sorry to bother you so much." Mu Jieyu also smiled lightly and took the porcelain bottle handed over by Xuanyuan Zhiqi.
She was smiling, but at this moment she was completely different from the girl she had seen during the day who seemed to have a thousand words to say to him. During the day, she had tears in her eyes, but she looked at him with deep love as deep as the sea; at this moment, her eyes were full of tears.
Smile, but look at him indifferently and distantly.
However, in just a few hours, one person became completely different from the other. Is he playing hard to get? Or is this woman more scheming?
"Mr. Mu, can I have a few words with your sister alone?" As soon as the abrupt and impulsive words came out of his mouth, Xuanyuan Zhiqi was stunned.
"This..." Mu Jieyan didn't expect that Xuanyuan Zhiqi would make such an inappropriate request, but due to the other party's identity, he looked at Xuanyuan Zhiqi in a pretense of difficulty, "Your Highness, the student girl is still waiting to be married to the boudoir.
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"Brother, I also have some symptoms about the poison that I want to ask the prince alone." Before Mu Jieyan could finish his rejection, Mu Jieyu gently interrupted.
Mu Jieyan looked at Mu Jieyu with disapproval on his face. After seeing his sister's open eyes and her usual smile, she thought for a moment and nodded: "Your Majesty, the students are waiting outside the courtyard."
Mu Jieyan's figure disappeared behind the Moon Gate, and Mu Jieyu looked at Xuanyuan Zhiqi who was looking at him a lot. He had to say that Xuanyuan Zhiqi was worthy of being the heir of Emperor Hong'an, not to mention how similar their facial features were.
On the contrary, except for the pair of dark eyes, Xuanyuan Zhiqi and Emperor Hong'an are nothing alike, but their eyes are so sharp that they can turn into actual sharp knives.
, expose people.
This may be the imperial power that belongs to the Tian family!
"My lord, can you tell me the truth, why did you take so long to come to my rescue today?" Mu Jieyu met Xuanyuan Zhiqi's sharp gaze, still smiling.
The moonlight poured down on her unpainted face, making that smile even more beautiful and elegant. Xuanyuan Zhiqi couldn't help but think: "Have I seen you before?"
Xuanyuan Zhiqi's uncontrollable murmur drifted in the wind on the quiet moonlit night. But it made Mu Jieyu's eyes flash like water and moonlight, and the small hands hanging in the wide sleeves of the robe were clenched, and the nails pierced into the flesh.
, let Mu Jieyu wake up in the lingering fragrance and cold wind.
One afternoon was enough for her to recall her short past life in detail. She already understood that she was no longer the same person in her previous life. Except that she was lucky enough not to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, how was she different from the women born in this era?
Different? Since she was reincarnated, she should bid farewell to the past and forget her past.