It would be best if you could remember your appearance.
Back at Nishangfang, the more Wenxi thought about it, the more suspicious Aunt Liu became, but she didn't have any evidence now, and if it was really Aunt Liu who did it, she wouldn't be an easy person to deal with.
She couldn't act rashly.
Mu Yun is still here, and Aunt Liu's target must be her, so what she has to do now is to protect the people in her store, collect evidence, and try to take her down in one fell swoop.
As soon as Wen Xi fell asleep, Mo Yuyan knocked on Murong Huan's door.
Murong Huan seemed to have guessed that he would come. As soon as he knocked, the door opened. Murong Huan was half lying on the couch and said with a smile: "Hey, I didn't know that the majestic King of War came to my room in the middle of the night. , Why, does His Highness the War King have any special hobbies?"
Mo Yuyan ignored his teasing, sat directly opposite him and poured himself a cup of tea.
He didn't speak for a long time, just drank one cup after another.
Murong Huan couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, hey, hey, Mo Yuyan, this is tea, not wine, why are you drinking here?"
Mo Yuyan remained silent.
Murong Huan put away his fan and smiled bitterly: "Actually, we all understand that destiny has been determined long ago and no one can change it."
Why ask for trouble?
"I understand, but why is it her."
"She is the one chosen by the natal chart. If you ask the natal chart, why bother to question me?"
Murong Huan had known him for more than ten years. Although they didn't have a good attitude towards each other, they also cherished each other.
"If fate can really be chosen, what do you think I would like to be, the Lord of Tianmen Mountain? I would rather be just an ordinary person, able to do whatever I want, wouldn't it be nice? To be Lord Lao Shizi, what kind of Lord is this? The fates of others are tied together, but this is all fate, so what if you don't recognize it?" He picked up the teacup and took a sip and said, "Wenxi has great luck, so she naturally has her responsibility."
Mo Yuyan raised his head, his eyes were cold: "I never believe in fate, and I will not follow the so-called destiny in your mouth."
Murong Huan shrugged and did not answer.
"I don't want to delve into the secrets of your Tianmen Mountain, but you must tell me everything about Wenxi."
Murong Huan shook his head and said: "The so-called secret is not something we can pry into. There is nothing that will hurt her yet. If it does happen, I will definitely protect her with all my strength."
After Mo Yuyan drank the last sip of tea, he turned the tea cup upside down. Murong Huan couldn't help but be stunned when she saw his action.
Mo Yuyan turned around and walked out.
"Have you really decided?" Murong Huan stared at the tea cup and said leisurely.
"Yeah." After saying that, he left without looking back.
Murong Huan sighed. Sure enough, love can make people confused. Mo Yuyan, a person with such a cold and cold nature, was actually willing to do this for Wen Xi.
Turning a teacup upside down is a big deal in Tianmen Mountain, as it means knocking it over and starting over again.
Mo Yuyan wanted to change Wenxi's fate against the will of heaven.
But can fate be changed by humans?
Mo Yuyan came to the end of the corridor, where was Wen Xi's room. He wanted to go in and see her, but suddenly a gray sparrow landed on his shoulder.
When he saw the contents of the letter, his eyes filled with anger.
How dare you plot against him? I'm really tired of living.
"Master." An Yi also received the news and quickly came to Mo Yuyan: "What should I do? Do you need me to go down?"
"No need. They kidnapped Yi Xin and they will definitely not let you find it easily. The people who sent out the secret grid must bring Yi Xin back to me."
"Yes!" An Yi took the order and left.
He glanced around the room and prepared to leave.
"Squeak." The door opened.
Wen Xi walked out sleepily.
She was a light sleeper and woke up as early as darkness arrived.
"What happened?"
"Well, Yi Xin was kidnapped, and it should be someone from the Miao border." There was a cold look in his eyes: "The news of my return to Beijing this time has long been leaked. They must have planned it long ago. I was escorted away on the road, but unexpectedly something happened in the town, so I left early, which made it easier for them to take action, so that they could seduce the tiger away from the mountain."
"Something happened in the palace, you'd better go back as soon as possible!" Wen Xi urged: "I have enough manpower here, and Murong Huan, so nothing will happen."
"My king is worried." He took her hand and said, "Now that the Miao territory is rampant, how can I trust you to stay here?"
"Don't forget, in addition to my medical and poison skills, I also know how to poison! There is no poison that I can't remove, so don't worry!" She suddenly remembered something, turned around and returned to the room. When she came out, He held several small bottles in his hand and said mysteriously: "This is my latest development, a hallucinogen. If you take it, it might be useful."
Looking at the dark pills inside, Mo Yuyan had to admire Wen Xi's ability. He had just seen the power of this small pill, which could control people's minds. Except for Miao Jiang's Gu Chong and Murong Huan, this method This was the first time he had seen it besides the soul-catching technique.
After putting away the pills, Wen Xi asked him many things, and Mo Yuyan agreed to them all. It seemed that no one had said so many things to him since the death of his mother and concubine.
He may not have listened carefully to what others said for a long time.
"Okay, okay, I will remember it all." Mo Yuyan rubbed the top of her head, with a smile on his lips, and said, "Be careful, I will wait for you to grow up."
I am waiting for you to grow up...
After Mo Yuyan left, Wen Xi sat alone in front of the dressing table, thinking about these words for a long time.
Damn man, I can't sleep well tonight again.
Early the next morning, Wen Xi got up early. Since she didn't get a good rest last night, the dark circles under her eyes were very obvious, and she never used rouge and gouache, so anyone who saw her in the morning would ask: " Girl, have you also heard about the fact that the proprietress of the shop next door turned into a mummy?"
Wen Xi looked at Murong Huan. This guy's soul-obsessing technique was really powerful. He actually erased the memories of Xiao Yu and others.
Murong Huan looked at her haggard look with great interest, almost writing the word "gossip" on her face.
After Mo Yuyan left last night, he went out of the city to find two jars of good wine. He originally planned to get drunk with him, but when he went to his room, there was no one there. Instead, he found him holding hands at the door of the girl's room. .
Tsk tsk tsk, the world is getting worse!
Then how old is Wenxi!
Is it time to get haircut?
Isn't this Mo Yuyan a beast?
Such an older girl can do it.
Look at the darkness under these eyes.
Maybe he didn't sleep all night!
He craned his neck to look behind her, but did not see Mo Yuyan's figure. He couldn't help but ask, "Wenxi, where is Mo Yuyan?"
"There was something going on at his palace, so he went back last night."
gone back?
Are you sure you didn't run away irresponsibly?
"Girl, this young master has been here early in the morning, and I can't drive him away no matter how hard I try." Xiaoyu whispered in her ear.
