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The sky is misty, and the clouds in the sky have not yet put on colorful clothes. Langyue is already standing in front of the fence of the yard, watching everyone in a hurry preparing to leave the teacher, thinking that it would be good to see the shadow of the breeze in the distance .

That night, no one in Mulang Mansion could sleep soundly, because the army was about to leave.

"Master Langyue, the dew is heavy."

Langyue turned around and saw Mu Langxiu walking from the corridor, still indifferent and indifferent.

Langyue bowed slightly, and before she could speak, Mu Langxiu had already said, "Young Master Langyue, the Patriarch welcomes you." After speaking, Mu Langxiu raised his hand, and Langyue had no choice but to lift his foot.

Standing outside the gate of Mulang Xiyuan, Langyue clenched her gown tightly, her heart was beating wildly. For some reason, Langyue was a little scared, afraid of seeing the people of Mulang's family. It was too late to make a move.It was Mu Langxiu at the side who knocked on the door.There was a response in the room, which frightened Lang Yue a little afraid to move forward.It was Mu Langxiu who reminded her, and Langyue swallowed her saliva, lifted her gown, pushed the door open and entered.Without Luohua's protection, without Qingfeng's company, Langyue was terrified.

Entering the room, Langyue stood straight, like a severely punished child, not daring to make any movement, even Mulang Xiyuan who was in front of the table didn't dare to look up.Standing tremblingly, Langyue seemed to be in a frying pan.

Mulang Xiyuan stopped writing, and looked at this person who was hung on the tip of the heart by the breeze, a little funny.With such guts, how could he possibly be able to enter Mulang Mansion, even if he did, how could he possibly survive in the crisis-ridden Mulang Mansion.Mulang Xiyuan shook his head, leaned on the back of the chair, and cut straight to the point: "Qingfeng promises you a lifetime of well-being, I hope you, Qingfeng will be safe forever."

Langyue didn't understand Mulang Xiyuan's words, raised her head slightly, and looked at the righteous Mulang Xiyuan looking straight at herself, stuttering: "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple." Mulang Xiyuan put his elbows on the table and propped his chin with both hands, seeing that Langyue had tightly squeezed his clothes in his hands, "You are the rear guarantee for Qingfeng to fight at the front with peace of mind, and Qingfeng is You stay at the back and trust in the front. I know my son, without restraint, he will not be obedient. However, your restraint does not mean that you can do whatever you want. After the war, you and Qingfeng stayed together forever, with patience Yu Qingfeng fought desperately on the front line. This is what he promised you. And what I promised you is to ask you to stay in Mulang Mansion well. The steward will tell you what you can and cannot do. When you are in Mulang Every move of the Lang Mansion is related to Qingfeng's life and death. Don't overstep, you will hurt yourself and Qingfeng."

Langyue was a little horrified when she heard this, saying that tiger poison does not eat its offspring, but Langyue never expected that Mulang Xiyuan would threaten her with Qingfeng. Shirt's fingers tightened.

After seeing through Langyue, Mulang Xiyuan still smiled insignificantly: "Mulang Xiyuan's mansion is not only owned by me, Mulang Xiyuan, there is one more breeze, and one less breeze, I don't think other people will say much. From now on, you should stay in the house well, there is no need, don't come out. Because, one of your actions may kill Qingfeng. I don't want my son to die by my own hands. "

"You!" Lang Yue took a step further, wanting to howl angrily, but she opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Mulang Xiyuan laughed again: "You have to know, ever since you stepped into this mansion, there have been countless pairs of eyes staring at you. I can tolerate the ambiguity between Qingfeng and you, but I will never allow anyone to defile Mulang The surname Lang!"

The seriousness of the tone and the firmness of the eyes really frightened Lang Yue, making him take half a step back.

Mulang Xiyuan softened his tone again: "Remember my words, and the Mulang Mansion will be calm, and Qingfeng can fight with peace of mind. Otherwise, no matter who disturbs the cleanliness of the Mulang Mansion, I will not spare him!" The warning Everyone has been warned, and I believe that Langyue will not be able to cause any trouble in Mulang Mansion, so Mulang Xiyuan waved his hand, "Go down if you know." Seeing Langyue dragging his tired body, Mulang Xiyuan was warm and warm Reminding, "Qingfeng's wife will go to see Qingfeng off, so don't worry about it."

Langyue's body froze, as if she had been defeated like a mountain, her whole body was wilted, and she left like a walking dead.

Mu Langxiu then entered the room and cupped his hands: "Master."

Mulang Xiyuan continued to write, and he did not forget to ask: "He is a simple person, and there must be bullies in the house. Just pay attention, and nothing serious will happen."

"Yes." Mu Langxiu knew that Mu Lang Xiyuan hadn't finished explaining, so he continued to stand.

Mulang Xiyuan thought about it for a while: "Secretly investigate the Shangshan clan, every detail, and report at any time."

Mu Langxiu nodded and left, and immediately caught up with Langyue who was a little lost, watching him enter his house before walking out of the yard, waiting for the person who should come.After a while, he did come.Mu Langxiu just stepped forward respectfully and cupped his hands, and said gently: "The Patriarch has ordered, and please ask Master Qingfeng to take his seat early, so as to avoid everyone waiting."

"You!" Qingfeng got up and wanted to bid farewell to Langyue, but unexpectedly Mu Langxiu would stay here, waiting for himself to fall into the trap.Looking at the courtyard gate so close, Qingfeng was so angry that he dared not speak, and flung his sleeves away.

For breakfast, a large family from Mulang Mansion sat around a round table.Fang Lingxiu naturally sat beside Qingfeng.Everyone quietly waited for Mulang Xiyuan to take his seat and give orders.It's just that the hall was too quiet, everyone held their breath and didn't dare to look at others more.At this time, Liu Liu said with a sneer: "It's really embarrassing for Lingxiu. Qingfeng just came back and has to leave."

Fang Lingxiu was used to these cynicisms, so she didn't mind, she just smiled lightly.She knew that someone would help her keep the place down today.

No, Mulang Xiyuan has already entered the table, and the first sentence he uttered was: "After I leave, Lingxiu will help your Aunt Liu manage the Mulang Mansion."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was startled. Liu Liu, who was finally the only one, naturally refused to follow, and immediately softened her temper and begged Mulang Xiyuan: "Master, I"

Before Liuliu finished speaking, Mulang Xiyuan spoke again: "Lingxiu will take over sooner or later, so it is better to take this opportunity to practice and practice. Feel free to ask Mu Langxiu if you have anything. Let's eat." After finishing speaking, he picked up the Chopsticks, don't wait for everyone to make a statement.Of course, everyone was not qualified to express their opinions, and they picked up the chopsticks in their hands one after another, but the eyes of everyone secretly looking at Fang Lingxiu changed.

Since Mulang Xiyuan assigned Mulangxiu to Fang Lingxiu, it meant that in Mulang Mansion, Fang Lingxiu was now dominant.You know, although Liuliu can cover the sky with one hand, it has to be approved by Mu Langxiu, the chief executive.Now that Mu Langxiu has become Fang Lingxiu's faction, naturally what Liu Liu said doesn't carry much weight.But after a meal, the Mulang Mansion will transfer power, and the sky will change.

However, Qingfeng didn't care about these matters at the table, and after taking a few rough mouthfuls, he wanted to leave the table, but before he got up, Mulang Xiyuan blocked his way again: "Lingxiu, let's see him off. It's not too early."

Fang Lingxiu is naturally not stupid, she took over Mulang Xiyuan's job, obediently obeyed, followed the breeze at all times, and must be inseparable, in the eyes of others she was absolutely loving.

I wanted to find a chance to go to Langyue's house again, but with Fang Lingxiu's oil bottle, Qingfeng naturally didn't dare to mess around, so he changed his way, went back to the house, and really packed up his things seriously.

Fang Lingxiu leaned against the bed, teasing: "It's really hard not to see each other for a moment. I really don't know how you can survive the rest of the days when you are on the front line. Could it be that you are facing a lonely moon every night and suffering from that The pain of lovesickness."

"Now you are not afraid of someone outside the door, walls have ears." Qingfeng knew that he was disturbed and didn't know how to deal with it.

"You went to my little lover early in the morning, I'm really afraid that others will not know. If Mu Langxiu hadn't stopped me, Aunt Liu would not have been joking with me this morning." With some mockery, Fang Lingxiu couldn't understand Qingfeng, this superficial The flirtatious but single-minded love couldn't help it, got confused and showed his feet.I don't know that this will make Lang Yue's life in this dragon's lake and tiger's den even more difficult.

Knowing that Fang Lingxiu had something to say, Qingfeng also regretted his reckless behavior this morning.It's really that the more I worry about something, the less organized I am.Going out is imminent, but there is no time to talk about it again.Qingfeng wanted to say more and more things to Langyue, he endured it all night, couldn't help it, naturally he lost his mind and thought about other things.Thinking about it, Qingfeng felt that she was really selfish, and because of her own selfish desires, she actually made Lang Yue the target of public criticism.Walking to the desk, Qingfeng was silent for a moment. If there were too many words, how could one page be able to confide clearly? Slowly, Qingfeng wrote down a few words, put them in an envelope, and handed them to Fang Lingxiu: "I'll go After that, he will entrust it to you."

Fang Lingxiu took the envelope, looked at Qingfeng's anxious face, shook the letter in his hand, and smiled bitterly: "Just don't forget our agreement."

Qingfeng smiled helplessly.

Langyue was alone in the room, looking at the white wall opposite, her thoughts were confused.Beyond the house is a yard, beyond the yard is a garden, beyond the garden is a back hall, past the back hall is a rockery, past the rockery is a front hall, and past the front hall is a water pavilion. . .It's all over, and it's just outside the gate.At this moment, it should be the family members of the Mulang Mansion standing outside the door together, humming, weeping, or hiding their faces, all to see off those who are about to travel.The road is far away, I don't know when I will return; the road is long, I don't know how many people will return.In the depths of thinking, Langyue's clear tears flowed down.No one was watching, so there was no need to wipe it off.

The sound of horseshoes, cries, and farewells could not reach my ears, and Langyue was all alone facing a white wall, not knowing who to turn her worries to, or to whom to complain.After a few years, the affection is deep.When it comes to parting, the gates of the courtyards are separated again and again. Two hearts, two places love each other. I only hope that Yi Ren can meet outside the gate when she returns.

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