"Sister Qi, I heard it from outside."

"This is said, you are going to bring disaster to the Mu Mansion. At that time, you will be a sinner." Although Mu Jinghong's voice was stable, every word was shot like an arrow.

Mu Changhuan dared not say anything more? His pretty face had already faded.

Mu Xianglan looked at this scene and sneered in his heart.

Her seventh sister is becoming more and more powerful. No wonder her mother asked her to avoid it. After a while, she married her. The Mu family still respected them.

Mu Xianglan remembered what Lu said to her last night, and his eyes flashed.

Let Mu Jinghong be more arrogant. When she learns about her marriage, she doesn’t know what her reaction will be.

When he saw the little head protruding from the corner, Mu Xianglan's mind was flying.

"Sister Qi, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

He left in a hurry as he said that.

Mu Jinghong looked in the direction she hurriedly left, and a deep meaning flashed in her eyes.

Mu Changhuan said with a pale face and hurried back.

"Miss, these eight ladies are too unrestrained, and they are not afraid of hitting someone one day and causing disaster to the Mu Mansion."

Biyu couldn't help but sneer and said in a low voice.

Biluo glared at her and told her not to say these words in front of the lady.

Mu Jinghong didn't blame her for talking too much.

She was thinking about a figure flashing in the direction Mu Xianglan had just passed, wondering if there was any other plan for the Lu family.

Lu's two times were very smart, and he didn't explicitly put himself on the table and let people catch the wrong thing.

The first time there was Jinmolan in Qingyin Temple, and the second time there was Tu's help to cover it up.

Who are you going to use this time?

*

"Tenth brother."

Mu Xianglan came after Mu Bingheng.

Mu Bingheng's trotting stopped, and turned around and stared at her coldly, "What's the matter if you call me?"

"Didn't Brother Ten go over and let me discover it? Sorry, I couldn't teach you a lesson in the Nanzong Hall today. Nowadays, several gentlemen value Sister Qi very much. I'm also anxious to make her embarrassed, but she's too slick. I didn't see it later. Now she is much better than before, so she can't offend easily. You saw it just now, and your eighth sister just said something and was framed by her. Although she stuttered, her words were very powerful."

When Mu Xianglan turned around and said that Mu Jinghong was so powerful, Mu Bingheng's face became even colder and he snorted coldly from his mouth.

"She is just a stutter. No matter how powerful she is, she will die in my hands. Sooner or later she will have to pay the price."

The young man's face was covered with ferocious anger, which made Mu Xianglan even more happy to see. He slowly tempted: "It's useless that Sister Ninth is useless and cannot help the Tenth Brother. The second wife's business is indeed too much. He punished the wrong thing, but forced his father to give up. Now there are only Tenth Brothers left in the room. Sister Ninth Sister is very unfair for the Tenth Brothers. Fortunately, her grandmother is here, otherwise Gu would not know how to treat the Tenth Brothers."

Her words were heard in Mu Bingheng's heart, and she became more and more annoyed by Gu and Mu Jinghong. Her face was distorted, and her originally bright black eyes also lost their luster, with only full of anger.

Seeing this, Mu Xianglan's mouth curled upwards.

The effect you want can be achieved.

With Mu Bingheng here, are you still afraid that Mu Jinghong will not suffer?

Mu Xianglan felt more and more happy when he thought that he could use Mu Bingheng to punish Mu Jinghong and suppress the other party's arrogance.

"Thank you, Sister Jiu, for helping me."

"What does the tenth brother say? You and I are both from the big house, and we are my own siblings. Isn't it the right thing to help you?"

Mu Bingheng smiled kindly at her.

Mu Xianglan comforted him and took his maid away.

The servant who followed Mu Bingheng lowered his head and whispered: "Tenth Master, Miss Ninth is really helping you?"

"snort."

Mu Bingheng instantly put away the kindness on his face, his smile was cold and indifferent, "Don't think I'm a fool. Lu wants to occupy my mother's position, Mu Xianglan wants to seize the position of my legitimate son, and wants to be my legitimate daughter, dream."

The servant pondered for a moment and said, "What is the young master planning to do now?"

"She wants me to fight with Mu Jinghong, so I let her watch it. Then say a few words to her in front of her grandmother, so that she can also take off a few layers of skin!" Thinking of her grandmother's place, the corners of his mouth were upturned.

The servant hurriedly said, "As long as the young master can use small places, he will definitely do it for the young master!"

"Save it, you will always be used. I just make others think I'm just an impulse."

The servant couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he looked at the tenth young master who grew up overnight.

*

"Biyu, go and see, what's going on with the Tenth Master?"

As he stepped into the gate of the courtyard, Mu Jinghong remembered something and sent Biyu out.

Bi Yu hesitated and said, "The tenth young master is now keeping him by the old lady's side, so it's probably difficult to find out what he wants."

"Far from a distance, take a few glances, that's it."

"yes."

Biyu went with a lot of wrists of doubt.

Biluo helped Mu Jinghong into the house, "Miss, are you worried that the Tenth Master is making trouble again?"

"If he doesn't make any mistakes, then he will be blamed."

"What does Miss mean?"

"Although I'm young, I'm very scheming."

"The Tenth Young Master is scheming?" Biluo thought this was the funnyest joke she had ever heard.

I really can't see that the Tenth Young Master is not scheming anymore.

It looks like an impulse and can cause trouble, but I don’t know what it means.

Seeing Biluo's expression, she was so impressed by Jinghong but smiled without saying a word.

Biluo looked at Mu Jinghong's smile and was a little puzzled, "Since this is the case, why..."

"Go and get the chessboard."

Mu Jinghong raised his hand to interrupt her later, and no longer talked about Mu Bingheng.

Biluo is busy and asks to get the chessboard.

She had seen Mu Jinghong play chess, but she had never seen her holding chess pieces at home.

Soon, the chessboard was taken.

Mu Jinghong sat facing the chessboard by himself. Biluo saw that she was alone and felt very uncomfortable. She recommended herself, "I will accompany the lady to the next plate."

"Do you know chess?"

"I don't understand, I can teach me! In the future, I will have someone to play chess!" Biluo's eyes were sincere, and it was not as if she was false.

Mu Jinghong stared at Bai Zi who had just been holding in his hand, and heard her words for a long time.

Biluo thought she had said the wrong thing and couldn't help but feel nervous.

"But I said the wrong thing? I just wanted to accompany the lady to relieve my boredom, but he never thought about it."

"I know."

"I'll warm the tea for the lady," Biluo didn't dare to talk about teaching chess again.

"Sit down."

"ah?"

"No, I want me to teach you?"

Mu Jinghong switched to Heizi and pointed to the seat opposite.

Biluo couldn't help but feel happy, and then she knelt down before she sat down carefully.

When Biyu came back, she saw that the master and servant had already played chess. She was stunned. However, she walked in slowly without showing any sign of her face. She stood beside Mu Jinghong and whispered: "The Tenth Young Master is here to accompany the old lady to relieve her boredom. Listening to the voice inside, the grandparents and grandchildren are happy. The Tenth Young Master is a way to make the old lady happy."

If it were a granddaughter, the old lady probably didn't have any good tone, don't joke.

Mu Jinghong held the black piece and fell into the chessboard. Hearing this, he said, "Go again and look at the Lu family."

"yes."

Biyu glanced at the chessboard before turning around and going out.

"The chess game is that in your hands, there is a single place. The layout ideas, fixed usage, and strategy are already in your mind, and the skills are fixed. Every step you take is possible and the changes are reproduced."

Her voice was very clear, very slow, and clearly in her ears.

"Once one is stubborn, when the opponent is killed, you must be quick-eyed and quick-hearted, so that you can get out of the way, and one side will fight and tear the bleeding mouth."

Biluo was stunned when she heard this. She had just left for another son and had already died in Mu Jinghong's hands.
To be continued...