Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 888 Solo Dance
Hearing what she said, Mu Wanxiang could understand that she was in a bad mood, so she got up directly and said, "Okay, then have a good rest. If you need me for anything, just come to me."

Yan Xiuyun didn't nod her head, as if she heard it but also didn't.

Mu Wanxiang looked at her, feeling helpless, and had no choice but to leave.

Wait for a quarter of an hour after Mu Wanxiang leaves.Yan Xiuyun swiped her right hand, and all the teacups and porcelain on the table fell to the ground and turned into a pile of broken porcelain.

"Haha. What a Mu Wanxiang. Fortunately, I thought she was so inhumane. It turned out that I was too young. She got all the honors and favors that no one in the harem didn't have in the Hall of Anle. My elder sister, when both of my parents died, lived in the Anle Palace with peace of mind. She has superb medical skills, but she refused to save my parents. Is it really incapable, or does she not want to do it?"

Yan Xiuyun sneered, her eyes full of sarcasm.

What else does she have now?Both parents died, and the entire Grand Master's Mansion was divided up by uncles, so there was no natal family to rely on.

In the past, the person who kept claiming that she was her elder sister was just a slut who pretended to be noble.

In this world, he is indeed the most reliable.

No one can be trusted. From now on, she only believes in herself.

Yan Xiu looked at Yan Xiuyun's gradually firm eyes, and didn't know what to say.

She has seen Yan Xiuyun's pain these days.

Even before he got over the grief of the death of his parents, he heard that Murong Chengkang built the Hall of Peace for Mu Wanxiang.

But Murong Chengkang just ordered someone to pick Yan Xiuyun back to the palace, but he didn't even give Yan Xiuyun a look.

Yan Xiuyun could not get it with all her efforts, but Mu Wanxiang easily possessed it.

How can she not be angry, how can she not hate?

Mu Wanxiang heard the conversation between the two inside outside the door, and walked back to her palace in silence.

She didn't leave all this time, she had doubts in her heart since she saw Yan Xiuyun's expression was not right, but she didn't say that she would stay.

Instead, go out and stand in the corner, avoiding the sight of the maid, and quietly listening to what the people inside are saying.

She also did not expect that she would be like this in Yan Xiuyun's heart.

Either way.

Now that she already thought so, no matter how she explained it, it would only get darker and darker.

Mu Wanxiang walked back to Shangyuan, the red gauze was still fluttering in the spacious room.

Mu Wanxiang took off her fancy clothes and put on a bewitching red skirt.

The hem of the skirt and the sleeves are very large, and when it turns, it looks like the most dazzling red lotus in full bloom.

She remembered the flame dance she had learned, waved her sleeves and started to dance.

Flame Dance, as the name suggests, spins like a raging flame, and it will not stop until it burns everything.

The person she loves most refuses to love her, and the person she cares about refuses to believe her.

I really want to burn everything and destroy everything in this world that makes her unhappy after dancing this dance.

She never dances in front of anyone, she just wants Mu Chen to be the first person to see her dance.

But Mu Chen won't be interested anymore, this is just her solo dance.

When it is in full bloom, it is the beginning of fading.

She just kept spinning in the room by herself until she no longer had the strength to lie on a big bed.

The next day.

Mu Wanxiang woke up from the cold in that shady room at the end. This room is too cold, and there is always a kind of chill that permeates the bone marrow.

As soon as Mu Wanxiang stepped out and returned to her usual room, she saw a familiar court lady trotting eagerly in front of her, with tiny beads of sweat dripping from the tip of her nose.

(End of this chapter)