Did Young Master Jiang confess today?

Zhou Wen vomited blood in anger!

But she couldn't say anything in front of Lin Ximu.

Can only continue to pretend.

"Xixi, you don't need to mention it, I will give you a big red envelope." When Mu Weiwei's matter is exposed, if she wants to see if Lin Ximu is still in the mood to take it!

Lin Ximu grinned, "Then I'll wait."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

He threw the phone directly on the table.

If she guessed right, Zhou Wen would definitely do something at her engagement ceremony.

But Lin Ximu really couldn't guess what Zhou Wen was going to do.

Because these things never happened in the previous life.

Lin Ximu took a deep breath.

Forget it, what should come can't be stopped, take one step at a time, no matter what Zhou Wen does, she believes that she has a way to resolve it.

Think of this.

Lin Ximu put aside these messy thoughts and waited for Mu Silan to come out after taking a shower.

country b.

Since Mu Weiwei recorded the video, she has been quietly staying in the room.

Until, the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were suddenly drawn, blocking everyone's prying eyes.

The space seemed to stand still.

A familiar aroma lingered in her nostrils.

Mu Weiwei suddenly stood up from her chair.

Because she got up too hastily, her leg knocked directly on the desk, but she didn't care, and turned around in a hurry, and the figure that made her think about it day and night appeared in front of her eyes.

Mu Weiwei's eyes turned red, and she threw herself into the man's arms.

just.

She didn't touch his body at all, and the man easily avoided it.

Mu Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and the mist instantly filled her eye sockets, "Brother..."

She looked at the man's face greedily, but the joy of reuniting after a long absence was gradually wiped out by the indifference on his face.

Mu Weiwei looked at the man in front of her helplessly, "Brother, are you angry? Are you angry at me for hiding the news that I'm still alive? I can explain this to you, listen..."

It's just that she was interrupted before she finished speaking.

"Mu Weiwei, you've crossed the line. And, strictly speaking, I have no blood relationship with you, so I can't bear this brother."

The room separated by curtains was a bit dark at the moment, but there was still light falling on the man outside the window, elongating his shadow.

Mu Weiwei moved her lips, but she didn't call out that voice after all, but called out respectfully, "Your Majesty..."

"I heard you recorded a video."

Mu Weiwei was taken aback, "I... I heard that you are going to be engaged to the princess. You have waited for the princess for so long, and finally got what you wanted. Although I can't attend your engagement ceremony, I want to send my blessings to you. Here you go, so..."

Because of the man's overly cold eyes, the words clearly came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything after that.

"So you recorded everything you should say and what you shouldn't say in the video, planning to let others give us a 'surprise' at the engagement ceremony, right?" The word surprise was bitten by him very much. Heavy.

"No, that's not the case, Your Majesty, listen to my explanation, I..." Mu Weiwei's face changed, and she wanted to explain to him nervously.

but.

But the man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his black pupils, and the icy aura released from his body lingered around her, making her unable to breathe.

At this moment, Mu Weiwei only felt that she would die in his hands at any moment.

The strong desire to survive made her hold the man's hand, trying to break his hand away, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Yes... I'm sorry... It's... I was wrong... I was wrong..."

The man's eyes were cold, and he was indifferent to Mu Weiwei's plea.

What he wanted was not an apology at all.

"Now, go back to the country." After finishing speaking, he suddenly let go of the hand restraining Mu Weiwei's neck, and the girl who breathed fresh air continued to cough and exhale.

But she didn't miss the four words the man said just now.

"Now, just go back to China now?" Mu Weiwei was taken aback.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, "Whatever you caused yourself, solve it yourself."

Mu Weiwei choked for breath.

……

Lin Ximu waited for Mu Silan to fall asleep, and the man didn't come out of the bathroom until an hour later.

She giggled, "This bath, you take such a long time!"

"Sleepy?" Mu Silan rubbed Lin Ximu's head.

Lin Ximu shook his head, "I'm not sleepy, I'm still waiting to copy Mu's family motto with you!"

With a low smile, Mu Silan took out the book from the desk and handed it to Lin Ximu.

Lin Ximu took it, and flipped through it, "What are the 310 and four rules for pampering wives that Mu's men should abide by?"

The Mu family still has such a thing?

Why hasn't she heard of it before?
These 310 [-] four rules for pampering wives really opened Lin Ximu's eyes. It's obviously not enough for a wife to follow when she goes out, or to obey when she speaks.

Also wrote a thousand 310 four.

For the rest of my life.

"Baby, can you tell me who made this?" Lin Ximu asked, pointing to the rules for pampering his wife.

Mu Silan embraced her from behind, "Mu family ancestor."

"Ancestor of the Mu family?" Lin Ximu looked stunned, "Can you tell me which ancestor of your family is so talented?

Mu Silan smiled lowly, "Murong Jun knows."

"Mu, Rong, Jun, Zhi?" Lin Ximu repeated these four words word by word.

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something, turned her head, and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, "So, so the Mu family are real relatives of the emperor?"

Now Lin Ximu knew why Mu Silan was called the prince of the empire.

"Imperial relatives?" Mu Silan laughed.

"Of course, Mr. Murong knows that he has been His Majesty. Isn't the Mu family a relative of the emperor?" Lin Ximu looked at him, "But... since you are relatives of the emperor, shouldn't your surname be Murong? Why? Changed your surname to Mu?"

There is a word difference between Murong and Murong.

Mu Silan smiled faintly, "Low-key."

"Low-key?" Lin Ximu repeated his words, "...it seems that we should keep a low profile, after all, Mr. Murong is a tyrant in everyone's impression!"

Mu Silan, "Tyrant? You think so too?"

"It's not me who thinks so, but everyone thinks so, that's what is written in the history books." Lin Ximu smiled helplessly, "But... the history books were also written by everyone, as for what that period of history was like, I guess Only Murong Junzhi himself knows about it. Don’t you think so?”

"Ah."

"but……"

Mu Silan looked at her, "But what?"

"I think that Murong Junzhi should be a great majesty." Lin Ximu said, "Look, Murong Junzhi contributed a lot to the six major races being able to quell the war. The peace we have now is given by Murong Junzhi." Yes, everyone should be grateful. As for him becoming a tyrant later, then the beholder has a different opinion, right?"

Mu Silan's dark eyes kept falling on Lin Ximu, "Well, you're right."

"But..." Lin Ximu paused, and looked at him very seriously, "Baby, tell me, do supernatural beings from thousands of years ago still exist in this world?"

According to historical records, thousands of years ago, the world they lived in was actually a world of supernatural beings.

The Feng Clan, oh, is the Phoenix, because they are descendants of the God Clan, they have always ruled this continent.

Later, it seemed that because the patriarch of the Feng clan killed innocent people indiscriminately, other races rose up to resist. At that time, Murong Junzhi, who was the god of war of the human race, was elected as the general to crusade against the Feng clan.

Later, after the Feng clan was exterminated, other races began to fight each other because of their power. It was Murong Junzhi who quelled the war.

After Murong Junzhi ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, the human race gradually took over the majority in this continent, while the previous races gradually disappeared.

until now.

Mu Silan hugged her, "The lifespan of supernatural beings is very long."

Lin Ximu understood, "So people of those races still live in this world?"

"maybe."

Lin Ximu nodded.

Mu Silan smiled lowly, "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?" Lin Ximu was taken aback for a moment, and after she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something, "You mean a supernatural being?"

After a pause, she shook her head and said, "What is there to be afraid of? Let's talk about it if there is such a day. Life is only a few dozen years, and timely enjoyment is the most important thing!"

Mu Silan nodded, "Well, the important thing is to have fun in time."

"By the way, baby, do you know why Murong Junzhi made such a rule for favoring his wife?" Lin Ximu asked puzzled.

The content of this book is simply harsh to the point of insanity.

How can this be a spoiled wife? It's obviously the same as raising a daughter.

Mu Silan said softly, "It's for the woman he loves so much."

"Murong-kun, do you know someone you like?" Lin Ximu's face was full of disbelief, as if he had discovered some new land.

According to unreliable historical records, after Murong Junzhi ascended the throne, there were no concubines in the harem, not even maids of honor.

Apart from his bodyguards, he was surrounded by eunuchs who served him in daily life.

and so.

Lin Ximu couldn't believe it after hearing Mu Silan said that Murong Jun knew someone he liked.

"Ah."

"You, do you know who he likes?" Lin Ximu asked tentatively.

Mu Silan stared deeply at her, "The person he likes is..."

Sudden.

The phone rang.

And interrupted Mu Silan's next words.

He picked up the phone and looked at the incoming call, it was from Lu Zhihao.

"You answer the phone first, I'll go out and look at the rules for spoiling your wife." Lin Ximu picked up the book on the table, got up in a hurry, and walked out quickly.

After she left, Mu Silan answered the phone.

"Uncle Lu."

"Si Lan, you sent Weiwei back to China?"

Mu Silan nodded slightly, "Yes."

"If she goes back now, will it affect your engagement ceremony with Xixi?" Lu Zhihao asked worriedly.

Mu Silan, "No."

"That's good." Lu Zhihao heaved a sigh of relief, "Si Lan, uncle knows that you have always had ideas. Although uncle doesn't know why you let Weiwei go back to China now, uncle supports you. If you need uncle Even at the beginning, uncle will definitely be willing to say anything."

"Uncle Lu, please keep this matter a secret for now." Mu Silan said in a deep voice.