The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 1142 Drunken Xueming

Mu Anqi turned his head to look at him, stretched his waist, lowered his eyes, misty, as if shrouded in a layer of mist.

"Zong Wu and the others, are you not going to take care of them?"

Zishu Yizhu shook his head, "What? Do you want me to take care of it? If you want to, I will naturally take care of it."

Mu Anqi curled his lips, "You put so much effort into getting Zong Wu away, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"I don't want you to worry about this kind of thing, is that a reason?" Zishu Yizhu said nonchalantly, "Girl, you can do what you want when you come back, there is no one here anymore Bullied you."

Mu Anqi nodded, she naturally knew this, no one could resist in the territory controlled by Zishu Yizhu.

Zishu Yizhu actually has a characteristic that what he wants to control will never fall into the hands of others. If it falls into the hands of others, it is something he does not want to control or want.

Mu Anqi never doubted his scheming and calculations.

Zishu Yizhu stretched out his hand and gently stroked Mu Anqi's head, "Girl, do you still blame me?"

"blame?"

Mu Anqi slowly opened his eyes. Under the long eyelashes, the almond eyes looked at Zishu's bead, sharp and clean, just like her way of killing people.

"It was a bit annoying at first, but now... it's probably just... like that?"

"How?"

"Guess?" Mu Anqi showed a faint smile, then turned and left.

Zishu Yizhu looked at the shadow of Mu Anqi going out, propped his head up, as if he didn't know what Mu Anqi was thinking anymore.

Especially his position in Mu Anqi's heart, he is getting more and more uncertain.

But, in this world, even in this world that he can control and understand, will he lose?

He doesn't believe it.

Xue Ming was not in a good mood recently, Mu Anqi left, and Xue Ming also regretted his previous attitude towards Mu Anqi.

Hearing that Mu Anqi was doing well at Zishu's house, Xue Ming felt a little jealous.

Why can Mu Anqi have a good life in someone else's house, what is there to talk about with this old man Zishu Yizhu?
I really don't understand!
He was drinking mulled wine, while Zi Shuying sat on the tree, with delicately embroidered green clothes hanging down, long hair fluttering, and a coquettish smile, "Hey, Xue Ming, don't do this, if you really miss her, why don't you go Zishujia take a look?"

"Huh?" Xue Ming immediately stopped drinking and looked up at Zi Shuying.

Zi Shuying immediately regretted what he said, Zishu Yizhu cared so much about Mu Anqi, if Xue Ming got involved with Mu Anqi again, wouldn't he be looking for trouble for himself?
He really wants to slap himself twice now, what a cheap mouth.

"I'll just say it casually, Xue Ming, don't take it seriously."

Xue Ming looked at Zi Shuying with a sneer, "What? Are you so afraid of Zi Shu's legacy?"

Zi Shuying pouted, a little aggrieved, "Isn't this nonsense? It's not like you don't know his methods. You haven't grown up yet, and if you go against him, you're courting death. So...don't let this Something happened."

Xue Ming pursed his lips, didn't say anything more, took another sip of wine, indeed, what Zi Shuying said was right, he really couldn't beat Zi Shu's bead, so he hasn't gone to find Mu Anqi
Even if I saw it, so what?
Mu Anqi doesn't like him, and the man Mu Anqi likes is actually Zishu's legacy.

(End of this chapter)