Chapter 125 Cold War State
"Today is just to come and see, you don't have to think there is anything, see you in Jianghu."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yinge left the room.

Since it can't be used by her, it should be eradicated.

The position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is the same for another person.

Seeing the back of Chu Yinge leaving, Mo Ye frowned even tighter. He originally thought that she was just a different woman, but he didn't expect that this woman turned out to be Miss Ninth from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Seventh Prince from the Seventh Prince's Mansion. princess.

He knew more or less about the Seventh Princess, especially about the Empress Dowager Lin Wan, he couldn't be more clear.

For a woman who is so powerful, such methods and scheming cannot be underestimated.

Besides, how many people in the world can hurt him?
Thinking of this, the wound on Mo Ye's chest began to ache.

……

Guozi's wounds always heal very quickly. This time Chu Yinge didn't intend to let Guozi get away with it, but asked questions directly.

"After all, what is the relationship between you and the leader of the martial arts?" Chu Yinge set up a chair and sat beside Guozi, with his hands folded on his chest, looking at Guozi seriously.

Sitting on the bed, Guozi lowered her head, bit her lip tightly, and refused to speak.

She knew in her heart that this matter could not be concealed, but she just didn't know how to say it.

The atmosphere became stalemate little by little, and Chu Yinge's patience was exhausted little by little in the stalemate.

"If you really don't want to say it, or if you think I can't be trusted, it doesn't matter. After your injury is completely healed, you can move out of the Seventh Prince's Mansion. I don't have such a person by my side."

"Miss... are you trying to drive me away?" Guo Zi suddenly raised her head with an expression of disbelief.

In her heart, Chu Yinge is her family, and she never thought that one day Chu Yinge would say such things to her.

Letting her move out of the Seventh Prince's Mansion meant that she would never be wanted again from now on?
Chu Yinge looked at Guozi, without any emotion in his tone, and his cool voice was icy cold: "I think I have made this very clear, you should think about it for yourself." After finishing speaking, Chu Yinge Song was about to get up from his seat and leave.

Guozi reached out and grabbed Chu Yinge's sleeve without even thinking about it, with a pitiful look: "Miss, don't drive me away, I really don't want to leave you, and I don't want to leave the Seventh Palace."

"Then are you going to say it or not?"

"I..." Guozi still hesitated.

Chu Yinge had a cold face, somewhat disappointed in her heart. Not only did Guozi treat her as a family member, she also treated Guozi in the same way, but now it seems that Guozi still has precautions against her, otherwise It won't be so long, and I still refuse to say the reason for this.

At first she thought it didn't matter, and if Guo Zi didn't want to talk about it, she would wait until she was willing to talk about it, but now, she was eager to know the connection.

The martial arts leader has never been an easy character to deal with. If she doesn't understand clearly, how can she know herself and the enemy, and win every battle?

There is an unknown person by her side, which is a very dangerous thing for her.

She herself doesn't care, but what about Mu Ziyuan?What about the Seventh Palace?
A little carelessness, doomed.

"If you really don't want to say it, then don't say it, but I don't want to see you in the Seventh Prince's Mansion tomorrow."

Chu Yinge pulled his sleeves out of Guozi's hand, turned around and was about to leave, when he just walked to the door, he met Muzi who came in with a meal.

"Is the princess going out?"

"En." Chu Yinge responded lightly and left.

Muzi had a strange expression on his face, and when he entered the room, he still felt that something was weird, seeing Guozi's downcast expression, Muzi asked tentatively, "Did the concubine talk about you just now?"

"It's okay, you go out, I don't want to talk to you." Guo Guo lay down, turned over, and pretended to be about to sleep.

Muzi put the meal in his hand aside, stretched out his hand and pulled Guozi up from the bed: "No matter what, I still have to eat. I asked the kitchen to make your favorite meal, and I will let you sleep after you finish eating."

"I don't want to eat, you go away!" Guo Guo's temper suddenly came up, and his watery eyes were full of grievances: "I told you, I want to sleep, I don't want to talk to you, and I don't want to see you. You, please disappear before my eyes now!"

The air cooled down bit by bit, and the atmosphere slowly became silent.

The smile on Muzi's face froze at the corner of his mouth little by little.

After a while, he spoke.

"Do you hate me that much?"

"Yes, I hate you so much, I hate all of you!" Guozi stubbornly turned her head to the side, not looking at Muzi's injured face.

People always leave their good tempers to those they are unfamiliar with, and all their bad tempers to those closest to them.

Guozi felt a little regret in her heart, but she was as stubborn as her and refused to explain.

Muzi's enthusiasm was pulled away bit by bit, and finally, the enthusiasm was exhausted, and his face remained expressionless.

"I put the things on the table for you. If you are hungry, you can wait a little later. If you are not hungry, just put them there." After finishing speaking, Muzi stood up from the hand holding the fruit, without any worries. He left Guozi's room without hesitation.

Looking at the back of Muzi leaving, Guozi collapsed a little bit, sitting on the bed, tears streaming down her face.

From the moment she saw Mo Ye, she already knew that her peaceful life was over.

No matter who Mo Ye is, he will not give up until he achieves his goal. If he says he wants to kill her, he will definitely kill her.

She can't get involved in the Seventh Prince's Mansion because of herself. After leaving the Seventh Prince's Mansion, where else can she go?

Thinking of this, Guo Zi felt sore again.

At the beginning, it was to avoid Mo Ye's pursuit, so she fled around, and finally came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and married her daughter to the Seventh Prince's Mansion. Now, history seems to be repeating itself.

After Muzi left Guozi's room, feeling a fire in his heart, he walked to the back garden unknowingly.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in the garden, the irritability in my heart is also a little less.

Walking towards the gazebo in the garden, Muzi realized that his prince was also watching the scenery in the gazebo, this was the first time in history.

His family's prince is always busy with this or that matter on weekdays, and it seems that he is rarely free today.

"My lord." Muzi walked into the gazebo and stood beside Mu Ziyuan.

Hearing Muzi's voice, Mu Ziyuan came back to his senses, raised his head, stared at Muzi for a long time, and then signaled Muzi to sit down.

"Let's chat with the king for a while."

"Oh." Muzi was a little puzzled, why is everyone a little strange today?The princess is, the prince is, even the fruit...

Thinking of this, Muzi became even more puzzled.

(End of this chapter)

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