Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 225
Such a sentence broke out, and the words fell into An Muzhen's ears, which really made An Muzhen's heart skip a beat. How could she not understand, how could she not understand Mo Jiuxie's feelings.

Both Mo Jiuxie's character and his strength are excellent, but she only has one heart in An Mujin, and her heart is so hot that she can feel Mo Jiuxie's love for her. He didn't say it clearly, and she didn't explicitly refuse it. , in her heart she has always regarded him as her most trusted friend.

"Jiuxie, I know, I know you like me." An Mujin's voice was very soft and soft, she looked at Mo Jiuxie in front of her with complicated emotions in her eyes, he couldn't see clearly, "I believe in fate, God There is no way to change the doomed fate. The love between two people needs the right time, place, and favor. I understand your love for me, and I understand your love for me. I thank you for everything you have done to me. None of this can be blamed on you, nor on me. We can only be blamed for our fate. We met at the wrong time, and the ending is already doomed. Maybe it was you who made me meet earlier, not Jun Lintian, maybe The one I love is you."

An Muzhen had already made his words too clear, maybe it was just like what An Muzhen said, he never met him at the right time.

Destiny?It would be great if he could walk into her life earlier.

After hearing this, Mo Jiuxie lowered his eyes, and after a while he said calmly, "Let me teach you the flying technique."

The light tone was light and calm, as if An Mujin hadn't said that before.

An Mujin was worried that saying this would make Mo Jiuxie sad, but seeing Mo Jiuxie's expression made her feel a lot more relieved and relieved.

Now that Mo Jiuxie had already said that, An Mujin didn't worry about anything else anymore. She looked at Mo Jiuxie beside her with a faint smile, and nodded in response: "Yes."

Such a smile, although faint, is as light as a lotus flower in the morning, fluttering and elegant.

Hibiscus, even if there is no destiny in this life, I will cherish this fate and accompany you silently.

Cigarettes curled up, silver coals burned.

When An Mujin returned to the mansion, Jun Lintian was already reviewing official documents on the desk in the study.

An Mujin entered slowly, Xu Jun Lintian heard her footsteps, and did what he was doing without looking sideways, but moved his mouth casually: "Are you back?"

Hearing Jun Lintian's question, An Mujin also nodded: "Well, Jiuxie taught me flying skills today."

An Mujin knew that she couldn't hide from him about going out with Mo Jiuxie today, so it was better for him to tell him than to ask others.

"Ah."

The word "um" doesn't have any tone, but it is very pertinent, why doesn't he object to getting along with him today.

Just when An Muzhen was still wondering, Jun Lintian said again: "The emperor has entrusted me with the task of supervising and beheading."

As soon as these words came out, An Mujin was shocked, no wonder An Yiran didn't go to her until now, the emperor's doing this was obviously to incite hatred.Junlin Tianjian's beheading is equivalent to An Mujin's beheading, which only shows An Mujin's heartlessness. Although the palace of Prince Chen is harmonious and quiet, he doesn't know what the situation in Marquis An's mansion is like.

An Yiran sat in the garden, he was freezing in late autumn, he took a jug of wine and drank alone, the emotions in his heart were extremely entangled, he understood An Muzhen's affection for him, An Muzhen always hoped that he would be well, I hope he can have some revenge, but An Muzhen has repeatedly exterminated the people around him. Now that the entire Anhou Mansion is in decline, all of this is An Muzhen's scheme.

"Yiran, why are you still drinking here? Didn't you make great contributions! I beg you, please go and beg the emperor, please let your parents go, please!" An Ze who suddenly rushed out from nowhere Ya emotionally shouted at An Yiran.

"Second sister, I have tried my best. There is no convincing evidence. The emperor has already issued a decree." An Yiran was also in a dilemma. With her second sister's appearance, she felt even more helpless.

"An Mujin! An Mujin! That witch is going to kill my whole family, why don't you understand, fourth brother!"

Seeing An Zeya's younger brother defending An Mujin repeatedly, the hatred in her heart was unspeakable. Seeing An Zeya's almost insane mood was really unbearable, and at the same time, it was heartbreaking.

Why did Lan Xinhui's second sister, who was known as a genius of thought power before, become like this, why her parents were waiting to die in the cold and humid sky prison, why the third sister was forced to leave the capital, never to return to Beijing...

On the day of Xingxing, people in the city rushed to the streets to scold An Houye and his wife. An Mujin was in a complicated mood. She didn't go out to watch in person. At such a last moment, An Yiran must be there. If she went, it would be extra The taste of ridicule, such a scene is not suitable for her.So An Mujin just asked Shuiyue to inquire about the news.

"Girl! Girl!" Seeing Shuiyue running back from the house panting.

An Muzhen was sitting under a bleak crabapple tree in the courtyard, making scented tea, seeing Shuiyue's anxious look, An Muzhen was still calm: "How is it?"

Speaking of this scene, Shuiyue was really excited, and this opening was destined to be eloquent: "The prison carts of Master An and his wife appeared on the street one after another, and the people took out rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs one after another. Throw them directly at them, while yelling at him as a traitor and a running dog. It is extremely enjoyable to watch!"

Although the common people were happy about such a scene, it was not the case for other people in the Hou Mansion.

"What about Yiran?"

What An Muzhen cares about most is An Yiran. He has to bear this kind of scene alone. This kind of injury is something that An Muzhen has not considered properly before planning. An Muzhen is ashamed of An Yiran. He has always hurt him. The damage is irreparable no matter what.

An Muzhen, who was still full of excitement, changed her expression in an instant. She knew what An Muzhen was thinking in her heart, and recalled the appearance of An Yiran before, it was really heavy: "He took The entourage dressed in sackcloth and filial piety knelt under the stage, and after Xing Xing he took the corpse indifferently. After Xing Xing, the master went to the palace to return to his orders."

Indifference, although it is a very simple word, but An Mujin knows that such indifference is a pain that is difficult to vent.

"Forget it, the matter is a foregone conclusion, the girl doesn't have to think about it."

Although An Mujin didn't speak, Shuiyue obviously looked at her lowered eyes, with a melancholy expression on her face, Shuiyue said such comforting words after seeing this.

However, when Shuiyue said this, An Muzhen's expression did not ease. She brought the scented tea she had just brewed to Shuiyue: "It's cold, drink some hot tea to warm up your body."

(End of this chapter)