Hei Zhuo lowered his head and said in a calm tone: "Miss Mu is worrying too much. I am just worried about Miss Mu's safety. Besides, if you go alone now, I'm afraid something will happen."
hypocritical!
Mu Ziyi raised her eyes slightly, with indifference in her eyes, turned around and left with a flutter of sleeves. She didn't like talking to hypocritical people.
Seeing that she was still stubbornly about to leave, Heizhuo frowned slightly, followed immediately, and said in a low voice: "Miss Mu, why bother to embarrass this subordinate? This subordinate is just following orders. What if the young master comes back and can't see her?"
You will definitely be worried."
Mu Ziyi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, but did not look back: "Who do you think is more powerful between you and me?"
Hei Zhuo wasn't sure what she was going to do, so he just lowered his head and replied, "Of course it's Miss Mu."
"In this case, if you follow me closely, won't you become a burden to me?" His eyes turned, and his tone became more serious: "Your master is Yun Zhongge, and his orders are for you, not for you.
Me, I don’t have to obey. If you want to follow me again, don’t blame me for being rude."
As if he did not expect her to suddenly change her attitude, remembering what Yun Zhongge said when leaving, Heizhuo had no intention of leaving: "Miss Mu, even if you leave now, it will be difficult to change anything on your own.
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The implication is that if the young master really wants to marry the saint, even if you attend, it will not help.
Everyone in the palace obeyed Yun Zhongge's orders and were only loyal to him. She knew this very clearly.
From the first day she entered this place, she already knew that the people here were more or less dissatisfied and uncomfortable with her.
Perhaps he couldn't bear to see her spending the whole day with Yun Zhongge, which affected him and caused a change in Yun Zhongge, who had always been aloof and bored with women.
"Is it really okay for you to speculate so freely on Yun Zhongge's meaning?" She was kindly reminding him.
Even though she had been with Yun Zhongge for a long time, she didn't fully understand him.
Seeing that she had her back turned to him and was silent, Hei Zhuo thought that she had stopped what he was saying and knew how to retreat when faced with difficulties, so he continued: "Young Master and Elder Wu have always been at odds with each other, and now you have a relationship with them because of Miss Mu.
The quarrel becomes even more tense, is this what Miss Mu wants to see?"
Mu Ziyi could naturally hear the hidden meaning in his tone, but she didn't care at all. There was no emotion on her face, and her expression was very calm: "I never like talking to hypocritical people, and the same goes for you.
"
As soon as the sound fell, there was only a flash of white light, and the woman in front had disappeared, leaving only a moment of coolness...
Anyone with a little bit of brains can see what kind of bloodshed is hidden under today's wedding.
The sun is like fire, and the sky is filled with red flowers.
The hall that should have been crowded with people was now deserted. Apart from Wu Jiu who was waiting, there was only Yu Ge who was still dressing up and not showing up.
In the underworld, apart from Wu Jiu, the only person who is qualified to attend Yun Zhongge's wedding is Ming Yunyue, who does not have a good relationship with Yun Zhongge.
The empty hall was covered with red cloth strips. Wu Jiuduan sat on a chair and closed his eyes to rest. The maids stood in a row outside the hall, but no one dared to go in.
It was obviously a festive day, but there was a gloomy atmosphere floating over the mansion, like snow falling in summer, so gloomy that it made people feel chilly.