778. Chapter 778 Wooden painting: Will you hate me?
"Oh. Han Queluo." Muyin nodded and said perfunctorily, "I know her."
"Since Miss Mu knows..." Yi Xiangming paused, making sure that Mu Yin did not show any hesitation or sadness, and then continued, "Wouldn't this be a threat to Miss Mu's status in the palace?"
"Status is nothing." Muyin suddenly smiled, "Company is the real thing."
"Company?" Yi Xiangming smiled meaningfully, "What a nice thing to say. But...how long can feelings last under various temptations?"
"Muyin hasn't even married yet. Yi Xiangming, you are cursing Muyin like this...Does the prince know?" Shen Ning borrowed the wine to gain courage and spoke out, "I think Muyin likes men who are upright and upright..."
"Shen Ning——" Muyin lengthened his tone, signaling her to stop talking nonsense.
Okay, Shen Ning shrugged, then she won't care about that much for now.
"Miss Mu." Yi Xiangming suddenly stood up, walked to Muyin's side, and leaned down, "If one day you regret it, can you come to me?"
"I won't regret it." Muyin's voice was also firm, "If you decide something, you won't regret it."
"Okay." Something flashed across Yi Xiangming's eyes, with a smile on his lips, he nodded and sat back to his original position, "In that case... then I wish Miss Mu and the prince a long life together."
"Thank you." Muyin raised his hand and raised his glass. Good brother, even if you are not my husband, you will always be my good brother, Jiang Songyu.
After another long chat, Muyin carried the drunken Shen Ning back. Yi Xiangming also said goodbye.
When Yi Xiangming returned to the general's mansion, the housekeeper came up to salute and said: "General, she is here."
"Oh?" Yi Xiangming narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then let her come up."
"yes."
Not long after, the housekeeper came with Mu Hua. Mu Hua looked a little pale, pursed his lips, and seemed to be still having the final ideological struggle.
"Have you thought about it?" Yi Xiangming took a sip of the sobering tea prepared by his servants, with a proud smile on his face, "Then let's get started."
"If..." Mu Hua raised his head and said hesitantly, "If I do these things, will my sister hate me?"
"Yes." Yi Xiangming replied simply, "But... the premise is that she knows that you did these things."
"Then what should I do?" Cold sweat broke out on Mu Hua's forehead, "Today I gave Yuan Hongxi an intoxicating powder. Will he tell my sister... If he told my sister, wouldn't I..."
"Don't worry, Yuan Hongxi won't say anything."
"General...are you so sure?"
"If Yuan Hongxi had told Muyin, you wouldn't have made a joke at the wine table today, and Muyin... might not have saved you."
"...Is it because Yuan Hongxi gave me the pill?" Mu Hua's pupils tightened, his slender hands clenched into fists, and his nails almost dug into his palms, "I didn't expect him... to actually be able to do it."
"It's pretty good. If you had followed Yuan Hongxi's behavior in the past, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to get out of that first-class restaurant." Yi Xiangming raised his eyebrows slightly and raised the corners of his mouth wantonly, "We have to take advantage of him before he can react... first
Do it well.”
"Then tell me, what are you going to do to your sister?" Mu Hua straightened up. Although she knew that Yi Xiangming wanted her to join forces with him, she still didn't know exactly what Yi Xiangming wanted to do to Muyin.
"Come here." Yi Xiangming waved to her and said with bright eyes.
Slowing down, Mu Hua walked up to him calmly, leaned down, and listened to his spring breeze whispering voice into her ears, but it stung her like an ice pick.