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Chapter 279 Aunt Xuan will hand it over to him. Whether he can resolve his inner demons depends on God's will.

Princess Rong was a little confused: "What song is this?"

"Butterfly."

Ye Xiuyan didn't hide anything, and said the truth: "The third part of Zhu Feng Ling, the butterfly chapter."

Princess Rong shook her hands and almost dropped the sheet music on the ground.

She knew the entanglement between Yun Feng and Mu Yan very well, so she naturally knew the origin of Feng Zhu Ling.

But, when will there be a third chapter of Zhu Feng Ling?
"This song was improvised by Xiuyan."

Ye Xiuyan seemed to see her doubts, and took the initiative to explain her doubts: "It has just been released, and few people know about it."

"Ok."

Princess Rong took another deep look at her, and frankly agreed: "Aunt Xuan will leave it to him. As for whether he can resolve his demons, it depends on God's will."

Ye Xiuyan pursed her lips and smiled bitterly: "Aunt Xuan has nothing else to do, Xiuyan is resigning."

"it is good."

Princess Rong showed kindness in her eyes: "It's getting late, you have to leave early tomorrow morning, go back and rest early."

"Ah."

Ye Xiuyan nodded lightly, stood up from the futon, and quietly retreated outside the house.

"Little sister."

Mu Jian and the others had been waiting in the yard, seeing her coming out, they scrambled to surround her.

"What did the patriarch talk to you about?"

Seeing her depressed mood, Mu Si sensitively sensed that something was wrong.

"It's nothing."

Ye Xiuyan wanted to be alone for a while, pushed them away, went back to her room, and closed the door.

"Little sister."

Mu Jian wanted to knock on the door, but Mu Ji grabbed his hand and shook his head sadly.

"Forget it, when Junior Sister wants to say something, she will naturally say it."

Mu Bu pinched his fingers to make the calculations, and seemingly unintentionally glanced towards the depths of the valley.

"Go back all."

Mu Si comprehended, and pushed Mu Jian hard: "Don't stick it here, it's like a wooden stake, it's an eyesore."

"Who's in the way?"

Mu Jian was not angry, just about to complain, Mu Si grabbed his collar and dragged him into the room.

Mu Si and Mu Moxie looked at each other, leaned against the bamboo house and sat down, protecting the little junior sister.

"Squeak."

The door of the easternmost room of the bamboo house opened, and Lin Jingcheng came out with two jars of spiritual wine.

"Senior brothers, do you want to drink?"

He shook the wine jar, sat down next to the two brothers, and opened the seal.

The rich aroma of wine wafted through his nostrils, and Mu Bu instantly regained his spirits, his peach blossom eyes sparkled brightly.

"20 years of Baihua brew?"

Mu Jian is addicted to alcohol, smelling the smell, he broke free from his junior sister's hand, and stepped over the threshold in two steps: "Hahaha, bring me a drink."

"Sister Si, do you want to drink?"

Lin Jingcheng took out the wine glass from the storage ring, looked at the man with arms folded, leaning against the edge of the window, smiling meaningfully.

"drink."

Mu Si supported the window sill with one hand, flipped out of the window nimbly, leaned against the bamboo house and sat down, stretching her long legs comfortably.

The chic and smooth movements are more free and easy than Erlang.

Lin Jingcheng's eyes flickered, he smiled, grabbed the wine jar, and filled a glass for the four of them one by one.

"You've got a wink, kid."

Mu Jian drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and smacked his mouth with endless aftertaste.

Lin Jingcheng patted the wine jar, and the fine wine flew out automatically like a trickle, and flowed into his wine glass.

After the glass was filled, he withdrew his spiritual power and didn't spill a single drop of wine.

"Hahaha, you're fine, kid, this move is beautiful."

Mu Jian picked it up and drank it in one gulp. He drank it happily, and the kid in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Senior brother, senior sister, drink."

Lin Jingcheng smiled lightly, filled another glass for Mu Jian, picked up the glass himself, and toasted the three of them.

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