The Sick Villain is Crazy and Wild: Unlimited Traveling Through Books for Freedom

After Mu Yang went back, he didn't recover from Yichu's refusal of him and his marriage with Mu Han for a long time.

He looked down at the pen in his hand, never believing that Yichu would be so heartless.

There was a knock on the door of the room. He put away his pen and opened the door, only to see a familiar face.

"Wan Xin."

Wan Xin looked at him and smiled: "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Mu Yang opened the door and saw him walk in.

"For the matter of the Wan family, let's be sad."

After hearing what he said, Wan Xin sneered indifferently.Sit down directly on the sofa, cross your legs, as casual as if you are in your own home.

"My uncle and cousin have always been brainless, and I don't feel sorry for them at all when they ended up like this.

It's you.

I remember that my cousin and the Second Young Master Mu have a very good friendship, it should be your condolences. "

Mu Yang: ...

"What did you come to see me for?"

Hearing what he said, Wan Xin raised her hand to caress her oily back.

"My lord is getting married.

Once married, there will be no place for us concubines in this house. "

"So what do you want?"

"I will help you take Luo Yichu away, he is not ruthless to you.

Today I heard at the stairs that he would say such things, all because of helping Shaojun to stimulate you.

I don't think you should either, let's get married! "

After Wan Xin finished speaking, she looked at Mu Yang with a smile.

Mu Yang heard his words, and instantly found an answer to his tangled heart.

He knew that Yichu would not treat him so unfeelingly, nor was he willing to stay by Mu Han's side.

He will definitely take him away, no matter the cost.

"You come to me, you must have a perfect plan!"

Wan Xin showed a strategizing expression: "Naturally."

Not only could they not get married, but he wanted Luo Yichu to die.

He had worked so hard to become a concubine of the young monarch, so how could he, a lowly actor, be able to climb on top of him and become his wife.

/ / /

Luo Yichu was eating with Mu Han, suddenly felt a chill down his back, and immediately sneezed twice.

He rubbed the tip of his nose, strange.

He rarely sneezes.

People of the older generation say that when you think about it, you scold and catch a cold.

No one will scold him!

Twilight cold?

Luo Yichu poked at the rice in the bowl and looked at Mu Han.Seeing that he was quite considerate, he handed him a tissue.

Shouldn't be him.

Maybe it was Mu Han's group of aunts, twelve of them scolded him ten times each, and they could drown him in spitting stars.

It was also very uncomfortable to be stared at by those aunts all day long.

In a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the whole family will sit together.

Help, he can think of that embarrassing scene.

Seeing that he hadn't eaten, Mu Han frowned.

I don't like cooking rice on weekdays, what's wrong?

"What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Yichu shook his head and continued cooking.

It's a shame to waste food.

"What's the matter with him, he's sullen."

"Maybe it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days!

At that time, not only Mu Yang, but Mu Yang's mother and your group of concubines will gather together.

He may feel overwhelmed! "

If Xiao Huang doesn't remind him, he will forget about it.

He intends to directly announce the divorce of all concubines on this Mid-Autumn Festival, and send them all home.

As for Mu Yang's eyes-obscuring guy, let the housekeeper find a place to throw it out, so as not to be an eyesore.

Because there is an unwritten rule in the Republic of China, brothers are not considered separated until they get married.

He never got married, so the original owner's father kept Mu Yang at home.

But he sees him as an eyesore.

In this Twilight City, he is the rule.

He said that if you can separate the family, you can separate the family.

Because the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, the usually lifeless Shaojun Mansion became lively recently.

The concubines are all dressed up beautifully, trying to have a story with Mu Han, and rush to an unspeakable two-person world.

Compared to their busyness, Luo Yichu and Muhan are very relaxed.

Because of Wan Yueyue's assassination last time, Mu Han has been teaching Luo Yichu how to use a gun for the past few days.

Luo Yichu is serious every time, but Mu Han always distracts him.

Either squeeze his palm, or squeeze his waist...

He turned his head angrily, the bridge of his nose only reached Mu Han's chin, and he lost all momentum in an instant.

Mu Han lowered his eyes to look at the angry little actor, moved forward a little, and his lips fell on his eyes.

Luo Yichu was forced to close his eyes, and felt his hands being held, and then a gunshot rang out in his ears.

When he turned around, he found that he had hit the bull's-eye and hit ten rings.

He may not be born to kill people, and missed the target several times, but Mu Han can hit the tenth ring every time.

Luo Yichu: _(:3⌒?)_

He chose to lie down.

When the two of them rode their horses and went back leisurely, the usually lifeless Shaojun's Mansion seemed to have a different look, and it was quite lively and festive.

When everyone saw Shaojun coming back, they greeted each other with smiles.When he saw Mu Han holding Luo Yichu in his arms, his joyful smile suddenly became a bit forced.

Seeing everyone's forced smiles, Luo Yichu smiled awkwardly.

Seeing the little opera singer laughing with the outsiders, Mu Han frowned.

He reined in his horse and stopped in front of the crowd, and jumped off the horse directly with his arm around the little actor's waist.

Luo Yichu: (/"≡_≡)=

He felt that at this moment, he was quite like a villain's pendant.

His body is light and soft, making it easy for Mu Han to hug him.Not only that, but he often pinched his flesh secretly.

Luo Yichu: (?`^??)

When the aunt saw that the young master dismounted, she immediately stepped out of the way.

The aunts who were all dressed up in fancy clothes snorted unwillingly in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do.

Each of them was born in a famous family. Although the background of the family is not as good as that of the Mu family, they are somewhat dissatisfied when they are compared by an actor.

However, Shaojun still holds this actor in his heart and wants to accept him as his wife.

If this word got out, not to mention what other people thought of Shaojun, they would lose all face of these aunts and wives.

A group of daughters and young masters from aristocratic families are no match for an actor, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud.

Everyone is unwilling, but they can't show it on their faces.

Although the aunt has always said that it is up to the young master who the young master marries, but in all fairness, no one has ever fantasized about changing from a concubine to a wife of a warlord.

Before, he could comfort himself by dreaming, but now Shaojun said that he would make a lowly actor his wife.

When they thought of being sympathetic to an actor in the future, how could they, who were born in a noble family, swallow this breath.

They are not convinced.

But they are willing to accept any rich lady.A lowly actor who sells his face and sings in an opera will never be able to be refined.

I don't know what Shaojun thinks, find an actor to be his wife.

Mu Han got off the horse holding the little actor with one hand, glanced at the faces of the concubines who had their own concerns, and snorted coldly in his heart.

Luo Yichu was held around his waist with one hand, still in front of so many people, so embarrassed that he wanted to burrow into the ground like a mole.

Don't do this to the villain, it makes him look weak in front of outsiders.

Luo Yichu was hugged by Mu Han's waist, his eyes signaled him to put him down, seeing that he didn't respond, he thumped his feet in the air.

He looked at Mu Han pitifully from the side, and the word "face" was written in his begging eyes.