The scorching Liri swayed all her enthusiasm wantonly, but it was half impermeable to Mu Jieyu's bedroom. The bedroom was originally fresh and elegant, spacious and bright, but I don't know if there are two people added, and it suddenly makes people feel abnormally narrow, cramped. Somewhat suffocating.

"Do you know why the one sitting on the dragon chair is so opposed to you getting close to her?" Xuan Yinlan raised her hand, and gently pinched off a pot of moon orchid flowers that happened to be placed beside him, and placed them on the Close your eyes and sniff lightly.

Mu Jieyu was startled when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at Xuan Yinlan in shock. He was standing in front of the small window, and the hot sunlight came in softly from the closed window, covering him like a god. She was born with a halo, but when she fell into Mu Jieyu's eyes like this, the corners of her blood-red clothes twitched, but she wanted more to be a demon king who rose from hell on top of thousands of bones.

Xuan Yinlan is a descendant of the Xuan family from the previous dynasty. He was able to have such a hand and eye, so he naturally mastered the power left over from the previous dynasty, but Mu Jieyu was not sure whether Yinhe and the others were included in this power, so she It is not sure whether Xuan Yinlan really knows her identity, but the words just now have verified Xuan Yinlan's guess. At this moment, she is sure that Xuan Yinlan knows who she is, so Xuan Yinlan in Chongyang Mansion There is a reasonable explanation for her actions.

But Mu Jieyu didn't want Xuanyuan Zhirong to learn this fact from Xuan Yinlan under such circumstances, his heart tightened suddenly, but he couldn't help tightening his fingers tightly with Xuanyuan Zhirong. , Immediately feeling Xuanyuan Zhirong's gaze, Mu Jieyu kept his face as cold as possible, and said to Xuan Yinlan: "This is between me and A Rong."

The same words, the same tone, can come from different people's mouths, and naturally have different meanings to Xuan Yinlan. Xuan Yinlan's enchanting purple peach blossom eyes stared at Mu Jieyu, flicked the petal fingers, followed him The slender fingertips slid across, and the petals shattered one by one. When his hand hung down, the originally elegant magnolia flower had been wiped out without leaving a trace.

"It seems that I am indeed too leisurely." The dreamy purple eyes of glass flashed with a bewitching light, "Thank you for your reminder, girl."

"Waiting for your enlightenment." Xuanyuan Zhirong raised his eyes, and his phoenix eyes, which were as black as black jade, glanced at Xuan Yinlan calmly and silently.

"Hehehe..."

The person has gone, but the meaningful chuckle still hovers in the room.

"Silly girl, it's just this one time, this is not an example." After Xuan Yinlan left, Xuanyuan Zhirong stretched out his hand to caress the side of Mu Jieyu's face. Qingmei's voice was gentle and caring, and the other hand was gently released across the brocade quilt. On her back, "This whip hit my heart."

Mu Jieyu felt that the movements on his back were so cautious, as if she was a porcelain vase, and if she was careless, it would break her into pieces, and she looked at Xuanyuan Zhirong with pity: "A Rong, I... I was I didn’t think about anything, I just didn’t want you to get hurt, even if I had to choose again, I would still be like this, even if what I swung down was not a whip but a sharp knife, I would stand in front of you, I believe, if you and I Switch positions, and so will you."

"I won't." Xuanyuan Zhirong's tone was very light, "I will make him disappear forever in this world before all the people who may bring you harm can bring you harm."

[I didn’t go home until eleven o’clock today, I only got out of one watch, rest at home tomorrow, and update well]

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