Broken mountains and rivers: Sushou restores the universe

Chapter 672 No Choice
Xiao Muying chatted with Jiesheng and Liao Xu during lunch, and after the meal, she went to the study to read the piles of news, and found that Xiaocheng had not changed much in the past 20 days. Much the same as when Moon left.

Mr. Cheng was ordered to close the mansion to think about his mistakes, so Xiao Ji, who lived in his mansion, had to move out and live in an inn.

Xiao Ji sent the news back to the country just after the accident happened. At that time, Shen Muyu was still on the road. Shen Muyu, who returned to Lingcheng a few days later, read the letter and thought deeply about the agreement with Xiao Muying, so he sent a letter to Xiao Ji. Tell him not to act rashly in Xiaocheng, and wait for his order.

So for more than 20 days, Xiao Ji didn't do anything.

On the contrary, Li Guo sent another letter of resignation, saying that Mr. Cheng had murdered his brother and behaved badly, and wanted to rescind his engagement with Princess Yin.

Not long ago when Li Guo sent the first letter of resignation, he could not give the exact reason, so Duke Yun wanted to circle around to see if there was any misunderstanding, but this time when Li Guo sent another letter, Duke Yun felt that he was wrong If you don't respond to the letter, the engagement between Mr. Cheng and Princess Yin will be voided from then on.

And Young Master Li is really as Xiao Muying expected. Although Yun Qingjin got closer to Mrs. Jun under her help when she just "got the plague", but because of his arrogant arrogance, Jun It is impossible for Madam to really lean towards him, Madam Jun is carefully choosing a step-son candidate at this time.

Yun Qingjin was in the limelight. He had just recovered from a serious illness and had won the flattery of many officials who had been loyal to Mr. Cheng. The diners who had been forced to leave returned one after another. It is said that he also brought a few truly talented celebrities.

Among the mountains of news, there is not much about Xiao Ji's situation. Xiao Muying only knows that he lives in the Bafang Inn in the east of the city, and he doesn't know what he is planning when he stays away every day.

After reading the news, Xiao Muying pondered quietly in the study for a while, deciding what to do next, and then it was dinner time.

Xiao Muying burned all the news one by one, and ordered Qiu Yu to dispose of the ashes that were almost full in the copper basin, and then went to the dining hall to eat dinner in silence, under the puzzled eyes of Qiu Yu, Jie Sheng, and Liao Xu who looked at each other In the middle, I went back to my room and went to bed.

The next day, morning.

Xiao Muying woke up early and took a good shower. She changed into a neat men's attire and was standing in the bright sunlight coming in from the window, combing her hair in front of the bronze mirror.

She looked at the pale little face reflected in the bronze mirror, and saw that there was a trace of gloomy hatred creeping up on her face unconsciously. That was always the gentle smile in her eyes.

Her eyes were blank, she unconsciously repeated the action of combing her hair, and then remembered the scene when she combed Shen Muyu's hair not long ago, the expression on her small face became more and more sad, and her eyes gradually turned red.

But why, the one who fell in love with was his enemy?
After a long time, Xiao Muying shook her head vigorously, and started to comb her hair again with the hand holding the comb. When her face was a little cold, she whispered to herself: "Since you love someone who cannot be loved, then let your heart die." ... have no choice."

She quickly tied all of her black hair into a neat bun, then put the comb on the dressing table casually, glanced aside inadvertently, paused for a moment, moved aside and opened a small drawer, took The red bean hairpin came out.

Xiao Muying looked down at the hairpin with complicated eyes, gritted her teeth, and suddenly raised her hand to throw the hairpin to the ground.

It's just that when the arms were raised high, they suddenly stopped.

The heart does not die when it is said to die, and the love in the heart is not forgotten when it is said to be forgotten.

How could this hairpin, once regarded as a treasure, be willing to break it like this?

(End of this chapter)