Only Mu Jieyu herself knew that although she thought that Xuanyuan Zhirong used her name to expose Shengjing's secrets, she was not angry with Xuanyuan Zhirong at all because of this incident. Subconsciously, she believed that Xuanyuan Zhirong
Even if he takes advantage of her, he will not hurt her. In this case, why did she still treat Xuanyuan Zhirong with a cold face in the past two days?
She really didn't want to face this answer, but she had to face it at this moment.
It's because of Qiu Hengbo, because Qiu Hengbo is just a face to face, even if he can't see it, he can easily recognize Xuanyuan Zhirong. From the incense mixing competition, to the snow lotus incense, and the brief contact, it is not difficult to guess that Qiu Hengbo is
one
A woman with a keen sense of smell for spices, Xuanyuan Zhirong has a strange and refreshing fragrance, but this fragrance is very light. It is difficult to detect without close contact, but once noticed, it is as hard to forget as the person he is.
.
That day she asked Qiu Hengbo why he knew about Xuanyuan Zhirong. Although Qiu Hengbo gave an evasive answer, Mu Jieyu was still sensitive to the gentleness and tact in his words, which revealed Qiu Hengbo's affection for Xuanyuan Zhirong.
She actually became jealous because of this...
That sentence made Mu Jieyu understand that she had met Prince Rong several times in the Imperial Academy, and it was an implicit expression. There was a past between Qiu Hengbo and Xuanyuan Zhirong that she didn't know about...
Now after listening to Xuanyuan Zhirong's explanation, she felt happy from the bottom of her heart, because Xuanyuan Zhirong did not mention Qiu Hengbo at all, which meant that Qiu Hengbo was just one of thousands of sentient beings to him and had no special significance.
, so that he never imagined that it was Qiu Hengbo who made her unhappy.
There was a stream of clear water gurgling in his heart, leaving behind a trace of sweetness, but Mu Jieyu did not show it on his face. He still walked forward lightly, stretched out his hand and pushed Xuanyuan Zhirong towards the inner courtyard.
Even though Mu Jieyu didn't say anything, the aura emanating from her body had completely changed. How could she not feel it if she was as shrewd as Xuanyuan Zhirong? Under the moonlight, as his black hair floated in the wind, his deep and quiet eyes flashed across
Bright light, cool and thin lips raised slightly.
After a day of gambling with Xuanyuan Zhirong, Mu Jieyu really didn't have much appetite. Going to the restaurant was just a formality and he didn't eat anything at all. He was starving at the moment. On the contrary, Xuanyuan Zhirong didn't seem to have much appetite and was just choking.
With a warm smile, he looked at Mu Jieyu intently, and from time to time he would personally add soup and vegetables to her, as if he could feel full just by watching her eat.
Mu Jieyu was a little uncomfortable at first, but later he let it go, turning a blind eye to the burning gaze and burying his head in eating.
As the atmosphere between the two became increasingly ambiguous, Wang Ke and Bai Wei entered the dining hall almost at the same time.
Mu Jieyu looked up and saw the two of them, and quickly exchanged a look with Xuanyuan Zhirong.
"Tell me." Mu Jieyu put down his silver chopsticks and said calmly to Bai Wei.
Bai Wei glanced at Xuanyuan Zhirong first, then stood beside Mu Jieyu and lowered her head and said, "Seven members of the Chongyang Mansion's Yin family were killed in a villa!"
"The governor of Chongyang Prefecture is named Bai?" Mu Jieyu's eyes narrowed and he saw Bai Wei nodding, and then asked, "When did it happen? Are there any officials in Chongyang Prefecture named Bai?"
"Three hours ago." Bai Wei replied seriously.
Bai Wei didn't answer the last question because she hadn't counted it yet. However, Wang Ke responded to Mu Jieyu after receiving Xuanyuan Zhirong's signal, "Back to the princess, there are six counties in Chongyang Prefecture, a total of thirty-four."
Among civil and military officials, only Fu Yin’s surname is Bai.”