"What is Miss Mu Qi thinking? So tracing!" A voice dispelled Mu Jinghong's thoughts.

Last night she tried to go out and found that all the roads she could walk had been blocked. In the end, she was found by the Hua family and she had no chance to leave until now.

At this moment, a group of them stood in the Peach Blossom Village to admire the flowers and recite poems and pairs, and a group of beakers and swallows were opening their screens, striving to bloom among the flowers to shine.

Only Mu Jinghong did not move at all, and made people who had seen her shine before wonder. From time to time, some people noticed Mu Jinghong's side and waited for her to be astonishing again.

Some of them were jealous of Jiang Xiangchan and hoped that this little stuttering who could not leave the door could beat her up and knock her down from the "altar" to satisfy some people's thoughts.

"I feel uncomfortable today, so I feel relieved."

Mu Jinghong's face was indeed not very good, and his expression was also indifferent.

"Since I'm not feeling well, I'll ask the doctor to come over to take Miss Mu Qi's pulse so that everyone can rest assured."

Hua Weiling immediately asked someone to go over to find the doctor, and then ordered the servants to take her back to the hospital.

Under Mu Jinghong's forced, they did not follow him and continued to walk down.

When she heard that she was feeling unwell, the maids were nervous and dared not leave her again.

In order to avoid any of them not paying attention, Mu Jinghong ran away by himself. After the incident happened last night, they were still scared.

Mu Jinghong, who was seen so hard that he felt that he had shot himself in the foot, and he had no chance to get out.

The more this happens, the more anxious she becomes.

The doctor came over to take the pulse, saying that it was a little depressed and irritated, so he left after prescribing the medicine.

As soon as Mu Jinghong got up, the maid next to him stood up, as if she was afraid that she would escape, and Mu Jinghong had no way to leave.

In the evening, many sisters came to see her, especially Mu Yuanjia and others. In order to show their sisterly friendship, they stayed with her for a long time before leaving.

The maids were afraid that she would leave again in the middle of the night, so they didn't dare to stare at her with their eyes closed.

This was delayed until the next day, Mu Jinghong went out with everyone after breakfast. The Hua family guards closely protected the girls, and they were not afraid of anything happening.

Hua Weiling specifically ordered someone to look at her carefully. Mu Jinghong said that if something happened to the Queen's cousin, the Hua family could not afford it.

As a result, Mu Jinghong had no chance to leave. He thought he could find opportunities to do something after he came out, but was trapped here.

"Da da da da!"

There was a riot among the lively neighborhoods, and the girls stood and looked at them.

"That's the Royal Guard?"

"You go and ask, who is going back to the city? It's so powerful." A lady from another family immediately ordered the maid to go and inquire.

When the maid came back, everyone looked over curiously.

The maid said, "It's the royal guard, but there are also people from the Taiwei Mansion and the Lu family. I heard that they were pursuing the evil party of the Duanmu clan and killing several direct people. This time I came across the street to give the world a warning and warn those who are secretly ready to calm down."

At that moment, Mu Jinghong felt dizzy and his head was blank.

He had no sense of the sight of everyone staring at her.

This time, the Taiwei Mansion was the first to win the imperial court and its power became increasingly powerful.

All the noble girls below envied and admired Mei Jinghong.

"Miss!"

The maid held Mu Jinghong who was sliding down in time. Seeing Mu Jinghong's face was so pale that it was so pale that he felt so heartbroken.

The convoy passed by in front, and the exposed bodies had turned white.

Their clothes were very ordinary, and they must have changed into clothes from the common people when they ran away, but even so, Mu Jinghong still recognized them at a glance. They were his own brother and cousins, including a few loyal old servants.

Mu Jinghong's body was trembling.

My cousin’s happy smile half a year ago flashed through my mind. In another half a year, she would marry what she loved. It would be a few days after the day.

She witnessed their true love... She was killed by herself in just one night.

It's her sin!

Mu Jinghong's throat was choked with a hard thing, unable to scream in sadness.

My younger brothers should be the age of getting married. She personally criticized them for their lives and invited them to have a good life.

Now they have become cold corpses.

It was her big sister who was sorry for them, and she would never be able to wash away all her sins in this life.

The fist that was pinched white and the white lips trembled.

With a buzzing sound, my whole body fell to the ground.

The sounds were buzzing in my ears, and the figures were waving in front of me.

Awakened from a nightmare.

The sound of rain outside was rustling, and the maids were talking softly outside the door.

It is the place where the evil party of the Duanmu clan parked the bodies, because the rain prevented them from entering the imperial city, and they will be parked in Lucheng for the time being.

Mu Jinghong pulled over his clothes, stood up with a pale face, and pushed it out of the small door.

Because the maid who was so tired that she fell asleep while guarding her, she was huddling together to keep warm. Mu Jinghong's movements were very light and walked around the corridor and walked out of Taohua Village.

"master."

At another village on the other side, a moon-white figure walked out slowly.

The black-clad Dove behind her followed her forward.

The long hand of Junya, who was as cultivating as bamboo, raised, "I can't sleep at night, so I walk around nearby."

After saying that, he took the plum blossom oil paper umbrella from Chanjiu's hand and walked out.

A stream of ink hair from Jingzhe was blown back by the rain and wind, and the angular chin lines emitted amazing evil beauty under the lightning!

The person behind him dared not move and watched him turn out of the door.

I went out with this angry and resentful face, and I don’t know which girl would lose her mind if she was caught.

When you go out of Taohua Village, walk straight along the long street, facing the direction of the main street, the place where the body of the Duanmu clan is parked.

My delicate body sank into the cold rainy night, and my eyes stared at the direction hazy by rain and fog in front of me.

She stopped in the middle of the long street, looked up at the sky, and the big ruthless raindrops hit her distraught face.

Leave a little trace on the pale and colorless delicate face.

The sound of crying could not be made, and a stream of anger surged in my body, and I could not find a vent.

Chu Yu…

The person's name was constantly shouting in my mind, and the emotions of hatred that were extremely close to the dark eyes that seemed to be crying.

"bump!"

Kneeling heavily on his knees.

"Smack it."

The dull slap sounded in her chest, and her clenched fists kept hitting her choked heart.

Tears are intertwined with rain, and I can’t tell which tears are and which rain is.

When you are so sad that you are choking and unable to roar.

I could only use the white boxer to hit my heart one after another, wanting to send it out.

A moon-white figure stood behind her, and the black eyes hidden in the galaxy quietly looked at her every move.

The hand holding the umbrella is slightly tight.

For a moment, I was about to turn around and look for another place.

It was really disappointing. It was rare to go out for a walk and encounter this scene.

only.

At the moment when he looked sideways, the girl's thin body exposed a snow-white neck under the rain.

His black eyes slowly contracted.

"Dunmu Zunyue?"

The eyes shining with light were raised, which was exactly the direction of the Duanmu clan's corpse.

His black eyes narrowed, and he stepped into the water and walked towards the thin and sad woman.

Chu Qi stopped behind her and suddenly became a little stunned.

The woman opened her pale lips slightly, and her choked look made his heart tighten slightly.

The fist, which was pinching the blue veins, was hitting her by punching her. This was a move that she would only have to be in the extreme pain.

"Little dumb."

His voice did not alarm Mu Jinghong.
To be continued...