Master Fox Immortal, you have demonic aura

Mu Yu laughed ferociously. Since it was delivered to his door, he had no reason not to be cruel.

He rolled his eyeballs, thinking to himself, being able to activate such a powerful spell shows that the person has very strong spiritual power.

If you go head-to-head, you will definitely suffer, so it is better to attack the heart.

Mu Yu picked up his pen and replied under the paper: "Three pieces of paper, there is a flower in the center, delicate red and tender green, spring is bright, you must fold it early, one branch is rich and colorful, don't wait for Fangfei."

After he finished writing, with a light tap of his finger, the paper automatically returned to the shape of a butterfly, and it flew towards the window with its wings fluttering.

Mu Yu jumped off the bed and watched the butterfly go away with a treacherous smile on his lips.

Since that person regarded him as Mu Ling, he took this opportunity to play him hard.

Giving you hope and then personally destroying this hope is the real punishment.

Mu Yu was thinking in his heart, if that person knew that he was communicating with a man, he didn't know what kind of expression he would have.

"Four pieces of machine, the mandarin ducks are weaving and they want to fly together, the pitiful ones grow old before they grow old, the spring waves and green grass, deep in the dawn cold, facing each other in red clothes."

The next night, the blue butterfly came again, and it was the word on the paper.

Mu Yu spread out the paper and wrote with a pen: "Five pieces of paper, intimate and ingenious. The branches of the acacia tree are connected. Under the double-headed flowers, two concentric places, a pair of metamorphosis children."

On the third night, the man really wrote back: "Six pieces of machine, carved and paved with brocade and semi-separated. The orchid house has a special plan to keep spring, add small seal script to the furnace, the day is long, and it is late compared to embroidery."

Mu Yu was thinking of teasing at first, but gradually he found that the person had a deep affection for "her".

From his words, one can see his friendship with Mu Ling, and this person no longer only has a letterhead in his subsequent letters, but also sent many small gifts along with it.

They are all very small and exquisite gadgets, not worth much, but the workmanship is so exquisite that even Mu Yu can't put it down.

For some reason, Mu Yu didn't tell his sister Mu Ling about the correspondence with the man.

This is the first time in 18 years that he has concealed something from Mu Ling.

He collected all those gadgets, put them in a small box, and carried them with him every day.

Later, the letters between the two have been kept, not only in terms of words, but also occasionally chatting, each talking about their own thoughts.

"Seven pieces of machine, the spring cicada spits out all its life, Mo Jiaoyi cuts Luo Qi, cuts it for no reason, and divides it into two kinds of clothes."

About a month later, Mu Yu gave the man seven cards. It was originally as a test, but he didn't expect the man to return him that night. The musk musk deer, the embroidered quilt of the flower house, the intention of returning is delayed."

Mu Yu knew what the content of the nine cards meant, it was the response of this relationship.

He didn't dare to reply again, and the man asked Butterfly to send another letter the next day.

Mu Yu still didn't reply, and the letter was sent every day, and Mu Yu suddenly didn't know what to do?

Those schemes that he had envisioned many times and memorized them by heart, suddenly couldn't implement any of them.

This feeling made Mu Yu very uncomfortable, so that he was reluctant to go out recently, and stayed in the room without moving.

Mu Ling pushed open the door and saw Mu Yu resting his chin on both hands, looking out the window quietly.

"Xiaoyu, why have you been stuck in the room and can't come out?"

Mu Ling walked over and patted his younger brother on the shoulder.

Mu Yu didn't look back, and lazily said: "It's not fun to go out, it's better to stay indoors."

Mu Ling walked over and sat down beside him.

"Xiaoyu, have you heard something recently?"

Mu Ling's voice trembled slightly, with a bit of embarrassment in his tone.

Mu Yu has been distracted recently, and he is not interested in anything. Hearing what Mu Ling said, he replied casually: "Is it about Han'er's transformation? His mother is shouting outside all day, and now the whole Qingchi Mountain knows about it. I just stay at home and I'm not deaf."

Mu Ling lowered her head, mingled her fingers together, and said softly: "It's not about this!"

"What's that?" Mu Yu turned his head and looked at his sister.

Mu Ling's cheeks were flushed, and her head hung lower.

Seeing her appearance, Mu Yu couldn't help laughing and teasing: "Sister, you look like you are thinking about spring, maybe you have taken a fancy to some young master, and plan to have a love that will shake the world and weep ghosts and gods."

Mu Ling's face became even redder, and she said softly: "What kind of love in the city, father said that it is a good match, and also said that I am not young anymore, it is time to get married."

"What?" Mu Yu exclaimed, holding his sister's shoulders and said, "Sister, tell me clearly, what kind of family is right? Why should I get married?"

"The Feng family sent someone to come to the matchmaker, and Dad agreed. In a few days, someone from the Feng family will come!"

"Sister, who is that person? What does he look like? You haven't seen him before, so why did you agree?"

Mu Yu shouted anxiously.

Mu Ling argued: "It's not that I haven't met, we met once. He also came on the day of marriage proposal, and you will check for me when the time comes."

After she finished speaking, she covered her face and ran out.

Mu Yu stared at her receding back, dazed.

He has been sitting by the bed in a daze, his mind in a mess.

My sister is getting married, and the other party is the Feng family who is second only to the Ling family in the demon world. I heard that that person is the most outstanding heir of the Feng family generation, and he will definitely inherit the Feng family in the future. Such an excellent man is indeed worthy of my sister .

I should have wished my sister to find a good home, but why is it so unpleasant in my heart?

Mu Yu sighed heavily, feeling sorry for the man who only met once.

He closed the window irritably and lay on the bed for a long time unable to fall asleep.

Those few words kept circling in his mind, and the lingering affection in the words imprisoned his heart like a spell.

pat, pat!

There was a slight sound on the window lattice, as if something was knocking on the window.

Mu Yu got up from the bed, opened the window, and saw a blue shadow flying in.

Butterfly, that blue butterfly.

An inexplicable sadness welled up in Mu Yu's heart. He stretched out his hand towards the butterfly, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Now that his sister has a home, he should also make a break with this man.

Originally, he wanted to see what was written in this letter?But the next second, he regretted it.

How should he reply?How should he respond to that person's deep affection?

When he hesitated, the butterfly had landed on his hand.

The paper was spread out, and the words came into view.

Nine cards.One heart grows on the branches of hundreds of flowers, and the hundreds of flowers together make a red pile of quilts, all in the color of spring, hiding their heads and wrapping their faces, not afraid of sleeping for a long time.

Mu Yu looked at the strong and powerful font, and an indescribable sadness welled up from the bottom of his heart.

He clenched his fists violently and crushed the paper in his palm.

Why does he feel distressed?

It was obviously just a prank, just to tease that man, now that the opportunity is in front of him, why can't he bear to hurt him?

Those intricate emotions wrapped around him tightly, making him breathless.

Mu Yu irritatedly threw the pieces of paper that had been crushed into powder in his palm to the ground, then jumped onto the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and forced himself to sleep as soon as possible. After falling asleep, all worries would disappear.

After that day, Mu Yu never received another letter from the man. When he thought everything was over, fate played a huge joke on him.

On the day the Feng family came to hire, Mu Yu and his cousin Mu Jin greeted him outside the door together.

The dowry of the Feng family is very heavy, a total of twelve carriages.

Mu Yu stood outside the door, watching the carriages pass by one by one.

After the last carriage passed, he turned around to leave, when he looked back and saw a man riding a tall horse slowly walking towards him.

Mu Yu's footsteps were still on the spot, and he looked at the man stupidly, his mind was in a mess, and those complicated thoughts appeared to entangle his rationality.

The man slowly walked up to him, looking down at him.

Mu Yu raised his head in a daze, and saw the man smiling slightly at him, that smile was like a mirror in the mirror, amazingly beautiful, yet illusory.

The man jumped off the horse and stood in front of him, reaching out to grab his hand.

Mu Yu took a step back, staring at his face, which was frighteningly white.

"Master Feng, this is my cousin, Ling'er's twin brother—Mu Yu."

"Mu Yu, this is Master Fengxing Chefeng, your future brother-in-law."

Mu Jin appeared and introduced the two of them.

Mu Yu's eyes went dark, and he felt that the whole world collapsed before his eyes.

The man's bright smile was pale in front of his eyes.

Feng Xingche's expression froze instantly. After hesitating for a few seconds, he suddenly took Mu Yu's hand and turned to walk towards the dense forest behind him.

"It was you who wrote the letter?"

Feng Xingche stared into Mu Yu's eyes and asked.

"it's me!"

Mu Yu almost exhausted all his strength to say these two words.

It's obviously a happy result for everyone, why does his heart hurt so much?

"You and Mu Ling are twins?"

"Yes! The river lantern was set by Mu Ling."

"You wrote the words!"

Mu Yu was silent, the answer was self-evident.

Feng Xingche suddenly laughed, and Mu Yu seemed to hear the self-mockery and desolation in his laughter.

He looked up at him blankly, not understanding why he was suddenly laughing.

"Okay, very good, I don't know, I'm so stupid."

After Feng Xingche finished speaking, he strode away.

Mu Yu's mind went blank, he just felt that he might not be able to express his thoughts in this life.

He rushed over and grabbed his hand.

"Wait! I have something to say."

Feng Xingche stopped, did not look back at him, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?"

Mu Yu originally had a lot on his mind to tell him, but he really kept him, but he couldn't say a word.

Feng Xingche is already his brother-in-law, and he will marry his sister soon.His original worry and distress were simply superfluous.

But why, his heart hurts more than before?

It was a kind of pain that he couldn't ask for, and it hurt him so much that he couldn't live without it.

Since his elder sister likes Feng Xingche, and Feng Xingche also likes his elder sister, what right does he have to fight for it.

Mu Yu slowly let go of his hand, he took a step back, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Brother Feng, oh no, I will call you brother-in-law from now on. My sister Mu Ling is the most beautiful woman in the Qingchi Mu family. You can't let her down in the future, otherwise I will make you look good."

Mu Yu said half-jokingly and half-seriously, although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes.

Feng Xingche still turned his back to him, but when Mu Yu said these words, his back suddenly stiffened.

"Mu Ling is fine, I know. But she..."

"Young Master Feng, Mu Yu, you guys can make it easier for me to find you!"

Mu Jin ran over from a distance, his shout interrupted Feng Xingche's words.