My wife is not a demon

Miss Yan'er was amused, and the gloomy expression on her face was gone.

She casually stroked a strand of blue hair and wrapped it between her fingers, and said in a calm tone, "No matter what, Lord Chen knows what he wants, and he can get it. Some people want...but they can't get it anyway."

Chen Mu's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the woman's Jingmei's side face: "What does Miss Yan'er want?"

The woman didn't answer.

She stared at the graveyard in a daze for a moment, then walked to the open land on the side of the dense forest with lotus steps, kneaded her thin body into the soft light, looked down at the sparkling sea and the mountains along the side, and said softly:

"In fact, some people are born with mistakes, and God never gives these people a chance to change their destiny.

People in the world always say that destiny is predestined. Although it sounds negative in a certain sense, when you think about it carefully, it is not the case.Born male, born female, born poor, born rich...

The so-called changing fate is nothing more than fighting against the environment and identity given by God. "

The woman's tone was low and lost.

Chen Mu listened quietly, at this moment he could feel that the other party was speaking to him.

These words of heart contain some very important messages.

Miss Yan'er said something similar before, which showed that she needed someone to confide in.

"Chen Mu, do you think that when a person's fate is arranged by destiny, should she accept it safely, or fight for herself?"

Women call men by their first names.

This already shows that at this time she regards Chen Mu as an ordinary friend.

There is no longer the previous hostile atmosphere.

"It depends on the situation. If some conditions are limited, they can only be accepted."

Chen Mu considered his words and answered softly.

After a pause, he added: "However, life is very short. If you really don't like the fate you have been assigned, you might as well let go and fight for it. There is no need to pay attention to the worldly perspective."

Miss Yan'er's beautiful eyes lit up.

She looked back at Chen Mu, her flowing hair caressed her peaceful and soft face, like a beauty frozen in a picture scroll: "You are different from others, your thoughts are very tolerant."

Chen Mu shrugged: "It's the truth, for example, I hate imperial power."

The woman smiled sweetly, pursed her soft and beautiful lips, and suddenly bloomed like spring flowers: "Chen Mu, do you know what your greatest charm is?"

"handsome."

The man said shamelessly.

Miss Yan'er's moist and moving pupils were smiling: "Handsome is indeed handsome, very masculine. But your greatest charm is that your tone of voice when talking to others is fundamentally different from ours."

"Oh? What's the difference."

It was the first time Chen Mu heard someone praise him in this way.

Miss Yan'er said softly: "We are in this big environment, and we have been required to abide by certain rules since we were born, including the rules of speaking. Over time, it has become a habit.

But you are different, because when you chat with others, you don't have any constraints, even if it is a common sentence, it is refreshing.

I don't know if those beauties around you have told you that when chatting with you, I feel very relaxed. "

Chen Mu understood what the other party meant.

This is the locale difference.

Even if the two parties can communicate normally, Chen Mu is a traveler from another world after all, and under the influence of the environment from childhood to adulthood, there will definitely be differences in speaking habits.

And these speaking habits are also a kind of charm that attracts women.

This is one of the reasons why Bai Xianyu fell in love with him.

As Suzaku envoy, she once said that Chen Mu seemed not from this world, he spoke completely differently from others, and was not as "rule" as others.

Miss Yan'er said: "I envy you very much, and even... I really like you a little bit."

"do not!"

The smile froze on Chen Mu's face, and he hurriedly said: "My wife's tigress has already issued a death order, and I am not allowed to provoke other women. If there are more beautiful sisters, I will definitely be broken by that tigress!"

The appearance of the man fearing his wife made Miss Yan'er burst out laughing.

With her hands behind her back, she was as pretty as a little girl: "Master Chen, women don't like men who are afraid of their wives."

"I really don't like it?"

Chen Mu smiled but wasn't smiling.

Miss Yan'er was about to nod with a smile, but she remembered something again, and a bit of trance and gloom appeared on her delicate face.

"Maybe."

The woman sighed.

Both of them fell into silence.

After a while, Miss Yan'er returned to her cold appearance, and said calmly: "Master Chen, are you going to stay here, or are you planning to go back?"

Chen Mu said, "Go back."

Miss Yan'er nodded, without saying anything, turned around and walked towards the path outside the dense forest.

Chen Mu silently followed behind.

Before leaving, he turned around and looked at the mound of graves, and let out a 'tsk' sound, as if mocking.

The two parted ways in the Zhongyuan Pavilion, and Chen Mu returned to the hut to continue discussing tomorrow's plan with Shao Siming and others.

And Miss Yan'er returned to her bedroom.

In the bedroom, there was still some water vapor mixed with the fragrance of flowers after bathing, as well as the special fragrance that Chen Mu had smelled before.

Miss Yan'er went to a corner and pulled out an unburned incense stick from the incense burner.

Looking at the wisps of green smoke curling up, she frowned and said in doubt: "It's strange that this fellow Chen Mu has not been affected by 'Tuohexiang'. Could it be that there is some magic weapon hidden in his body?"

The woman pondered for a long time, and gently twisted the incense in her hand, turning it into fly ash.

She walked to the bright mirror, and gently untied her belt with her bare hands.