The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 842 Don’t Need to Mention the Past (3)

Then there was a long silence.

He led the way, Mu Yanxi followed behind him, and neither of them spoke again.

No matter how long the road is, it has an end.

After passing through several long corridors and a bamboo forest, Zhanfeng stopped, "Miss Mu, we are here, the master is waiting for you in front, and Zhanfeng will send you here."

Mu Yanxi suddenly felt a little uneasy.

The bamboo forest is not close.

Looking over, one can vaguely see a red figure on the other side of the bamboo forest.

"Zhou Feng, do you know why your master is looking for me?"

Zhan Feng shook his head, "I don't know either. Ms. Mu might as well go and ask herself."

Seeing that Mu Yanxi seemed a little uneasy, Zhan Feng added another sentence, "No matter what the master says or does, it is for the good of Miss Mu. Miss Mu is someone the master likes, and the master will never do anything to hurt you .”

Mu Yanxi hooked her lips, and sighed softly, "Zhou Feng, how is your master doing?"

Zhan Feng was stunned, thinking of Chonghua's life after marrying Fengyao, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Didn't Miss Mu ask the question knowingly? Master can only feel real happiness when he is with you, others..."

"But, I already have a husband and a child."

Mu Yanxi turned her head and took a deep look at Zhan Feng, "Everyone must be responsible for their actions. Zhan Feng, I thought about marrying him."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Zhan Feng's reaction, he turned around and walked into the bamboo forest.

She had thought about marrying Chonghua, and she was full of happiness and sweet longing.

It's a pity that he single-handedly broke her beautiful fantasy.

To this day, she has no resentment or hatred towards him, only deep feelings and sighs remain.

The bamboo forest is not big.

She quickly walked out of the bamboo forest.

The empty yard.

A figure in red turned his back to her.

Slender, thin, on the red robe, the head is full of blue silk like satin, refracting a dazzling luster in the sun, just like the owner of this black hair, seductive, beautiful, dazzling, eye-catching.

The wind blew up, messing up his black hair hanging down the back of his head.

A few of them are spinning and flying in the air with the red ribbon tied to the hair.

The fallen leaves on the ground were blown up by the wind.

And the corners of his red clothes dragging on the ground, like flying butterflies, or withered petals from the branches.

The skin submerged in black hair was looming, and the skin on the neck was as white as snow, which seemed to melt away under the sun, turning into an almost transparent color.

He has lost a lot of weight.

The red robe looked even more voluminous on him.

Even the sleeve robes looked empty.

Mu Yanxi stood quietly by the bamboo forest, quietly staring at the man he once liked.

It seemed that no one wanted to make a sound to break the silence of the courtyard.

"Yanxi, I thought you wouldn't come."

I don't know how long it took.

Hong Ying moved.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the red ribbon that was fluttering in the air a second ago fell down and landed between his soft and shiny hair.

Zhonghua turned around slowly.

The seductive face, the captivating phoenix eyes, and the lips that seemed to have been dyed by begonia flowers rose slightly, evoking a charming arc.

"Long time no see, Yanxi, you are more attractive than before."

His every word, every sentence, seemed to reveal an invisible temptation.

There was a faint smile in the slender and seductive eyes, but no one could feel the slightest warmth.
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(End of this chapter)