Chapter 829 Regret
The vendor owner noticed Xiao Muying during the busy break, and asked with a smile, "Girl, do you want to guess the riddle?"

At this time Xiao Muying was already standing beside Shen Muyu, she didn't dare to turn her head to look at him, covered her lips and coughed lightly, changed her voice, and asked in a soft voice: "Boss, are you here for a guessing game? What is it?" For play?"

I don't know whether Xiao Muying's deliberately changed voice failed to attract Shen Muyu's attention or because of other reasons, I saw that he didn't seem to pay attention to his surroundings at all, just lowered his head and looked seriously at a jasper hairpin in his hand that was at most only a mid-level value , there was a trace of deep thought in the lowered eyes.

While Shen Muyu was thinking about something seriously, Xiao Muying had already talked with the vendor owner about how to play the guessing game, and randomly chose a bamboo slip to hold in her hand, and looked down at the enigma on the bamboo slip.

But she seemed to be serious, but she didn't pay attention to the words engraved on the bamboo slips, she just listened to the movement around her.

After a while like this, the owner of the vendor, who was busy reading the answers for others elsewhere, took back the ones that were not guessed with a smile, and handed the prizes that were guessed to the customers. Then he smiled and called out, "What's wrong with this young master? But is there anything wrong with this hairpin? You have to solve the most difficult riddle, young master, so this hairpin is the most precious thing on my stall!"

Shen Muyu, who was deeply stuck in old thoughts, looked up hesitantly at the vendor owner, and muttered in a low voice: "The most difficult riddle...the most expensive hairpin...the most difficult...by the way, I remembered Yes! I finally remembered the source of the hairpin! It turns out that at the Cloud and Mist Festival, she also..."

Xiao Muying listened to Shen Muyu's words from hesitation to excitement to confusion, but she didn't know what he meant, so she frowned slightly.

At this time, the guard who was following Shen Muyu heard his words and asked suspiciously, "Young Master, what did you say?"

Shen Muyu didn't pay attention to the guard's question, but fixedly looked at the hairpin in his hand, with complex expressions of sudden enlightenment and deep self-blame in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Wei Ying, that cloud and mist You also came to participate in the Festival, alias...Xiao Mu, is it...Xiao is your mother's surname, Mu is the tree in the cherry blossoms..."

Shen Muyu's voice was very low, but Xiao Muying, who was standing beside him, still listened carefully. She was startled when she heard the words, and couldn't help turning her head to look at him, wondering how he guessed it.

Xiao Muying didn't know how Shen Muyu guessed this, she just saw his head getting lower and lower slowly, and after a long time, he let out a little lower, even Xiao Muying who was standing beside him could hardly hear it clearly. In a low voice, he said: "Such a beautiful person, but it turned out that I turned you into what you are today?"

Xiao Muying listened carefully and just barely understood what Shen Muyu said in a tone of deep self-blame, and then she slowly turned her head to look at the bamboo slip in her hand, with a complicated look of hurt in her eyes.

Although he doesn't know how he knew, it seems that he already knew that she had participated in the Cloud and Mist Festival on August 17th, the [-]th year of Shouwang, and also knew that Xiao Mu was her alias, and finally knew that Wei Ying, Xiao Mu , Xiao Muying are the same person, right?

Would he have regretted turning that flamboyant Xiao Mu into a dark and indifferent Xiao Muying because of revenge...

(End of this chapter)

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