The Lady of the Farm in the Red Mansion

King Bei Jing came to the main courtyard with arms folded, leaning against the huge relief wall shadow of the main courtyard, looking at the busy figures of the crowd in leisure time, with one foot upside down, a grass in his mouth, loose but revealing Inherent dignity.

The inspection was going on in an orderly manner, the sun had already slanted westward, King Jingjing's eyelids were getting heavy, he yawned, and stood in a different posture, but still folded his arms and leaned against the screen wall Depend on.

The king of Dongping County came forward and said with a smile: "I heard that my lord has taken in Fang Meiji before me, so I have worked hard these few nights! There are so many things in this mansion, I'm afraid they won't be able to register until sunset, lord Let's go back and nourish our spirits!"

King Beijing Jing picked up a bow on the table, straightened his back, and pulled the bow towards the distance. He let go, and the bowstring trembled. Said: "It's really a good bow!" Ignore what Dongping County King said just now.

The King of Dongping had no choice but to return to his seat embarrassingly.

When everything was proceeding step by step, there was a sudden clatter of iron chains mopping the floor outside the door, and everyone looked out the door in unison.

I saw a group of office servants dragging iron chains and shackles rushing in aggressively, and then stood well-trained on both sides. The dust raised on the ground made Beijing Jing cough several times. He half-closed his eyes and fanned the Dust strode forward and said angrily, "Bold! Who told you to come here?"

Those clerks stood expressionless, like puppets without souls.

"Ask you guys! Everyone is deaf, right?" Those yamen servants still showed no expression.

King Bei Jing snorted coldly: "You think I can't do anything with you if you don't speak?"

Subconsciously, he pressed his hand on his waist, only to realize that the saber he was carrying had been given to Xiuyan, and he pulled out the saber of the nearest yamen servant with his backhand.

As soon as the sword was placed on the man's neck, he heard a clear voice outside the door: "It's me!" The short two syllables carried an irresistible majesty.

Everyone looked up, and saw a white dress appearing outside the door. The white was so white that it seemed to be shrouded in a halo like snow blindness.

When Zhao Quan saw the visitor, he greeted him flatteringly: "Master Shang Shuling, why did you come in person!"

Everyone in the capital knew that Shang Shuling Li Mu was Prince Zhongshun's prospective son-in-law. Although Zhao Quan was working for His Majesty, he actually obeyed Prince Zhongshun. He thought that Li Mu and him were in the same party, so he tried his best to curry favor with him.

Unexpectedly, Li Mu ignored him at all, and walked straight towards the center of the main courtyard. As he walked, the silver robe reflected a dazzling light in the sun.

When he reached the relief screen wall, King Beijing stepped in front of him, stretched his right arm, turned his cold back to Li Mu, and looked forward proudly.

Li Mu took two steps to the right nonchalantly, King Beijing also moved two steps, Li Mu moved two more steps, King Beijing took another two steps without showing any weakness.

Li Mu pursed his thin lips, staring coldly at King Beijing's broad back.

The King of Beijing Jing only felt that the back of his neck was chilly. Although Li Mu was a Confucian scholar, he was famous for his ruthlessness. King Beijing Jing was born in a military family. It's not that he's scared, but he's also tensed up.

King Beijing Jing touched the back of his neck, turned his head resolutely, and met Li Mu's icy eyes without fear. Ice and fire were fighting fiercely, and the surrounding air was filled with gunpowder. The wind was brutal under the bright sun, blowing Li Mu Their white robes rattled, and their hair became tangled together.

Li Mu's face remained motionless like a thousand-year-old ice sculpture, the coldness on his body could condense the air, and the murderous aura in King Beijing's eyes was burning like fire, almost scorching everything.

Ice and fire are fighting fiercely, and no one loses a point.

"Brother Mu, why are you here?" Xiuyan's clear voice suddenly sounded, and Li Mu suddenly looked away.

The opponent made a sudden move, and King Beijing Jing was caught off guard, as if his eyes had suffered internal injuries, and the pain was piercing.

Seeing Xiuyan again, Li Mu's eyes became darker and darker, until finally they looked like endless black holes, the frowning brows were handsome and sad.

Xiuyan has never seen Brother Mu's eyes like this, as if he wants to suck her into the endless darkness, tearing her and tearing himself apart at the same time.

His boundless solemnity made Xiuyan's heart twist, and she couldn't help but walk forward slowly, reaching out her hand to soothe the sorrow between his brows, Brother Mu is so handsome and unparalleled, how could he bear such heavy sorrow.

The moment her hand was raised, it was held by Li Mu's big hand. He frowned and asked with great gravity: "What do you want to do?" The usual gentle voice was tainted with a trace of magnetism.

Xiuyan stared into his eyes for a moment, his eyes looking at her were tainted with alienation, it seemed like thousands of mountains separated him even though he was close at hand.

She has never been able to see through him, but even if she can't see through, she still trusts and relies on him inexplicably, just because of the cloud-like softness in his eyes.

But now that look has changed, she not only sees alienation from his eyes, but even a tinge of hatred that makes people tremble.

Xiuyan's eyes were reddened by that hatred, she pursed her lips and shook her wrist vigorously.

Watching her struggling, Li Mu's big hand holding Xiuyan's wrist actually increased his strength bit by bit. Looking at her, his eyes were clouded, and he inexplicably shifted all his hatred for Jia's mansion to the little girl in front of him. on the girl.

The bones were almost crushed by him, and the pain caused tears to flow out, staring straight at him with grievance, confusion, and even resentment in his eyes.

Xiuyan didn't understand why Brother Mu, who was always gentle and caring for her, would treat her so cruelly. Could it be that he hated her so much just because she refused to be his concubine?

She struggled with tears and resentment, the more she struggled, the harder he exerted himself, he could almost hear the cracking sound of the joints breaking, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes.

People say that Li Mu is ruthless, but Xiuyan never believed it. Until now, his blood red eyes were full of murderous intent. Xiuyan finally believed that it was not a rumor. If he wanted to kill her, then he What else are you afraid to do? It turns out that she has always been by the side of a smiling tiger. When he is not angry, he can give you an infinite sense of security. Once he is angry, he can eat you with his mouth open. .

At this moment, Xiuyan also knew she was afraid, she struggled lightly, whimpered like a cat, looked at him pitifully, but did not dare to utter a sound of begging for mercy.

"Li Mu, you're crazy, she's just an innocent little girl!" Bei Jing Wang's majestic body rushed forward and slammed it hard, Li Mu was knocked back two steps.

Xiuyan was protected in the arms of King Beijing, like a trembling cat, but the cat looked at the man who wanted to hurt her with tearful eyes but full of resentment.

Li Mu regained consciousness after being hit by that violent force. He stared blankly at Xiuyan and then at his own hand. He didn't know what he had just done. Ever since he knew about her relationship with Jia's mansion, he Really confused!

But when he raised his head and saw the intimacy between her and Prince Jing, his desolate and thin lips instantly turned pale, he shook his body, pointed at Xiuyan and tremblingly said: "Okay, very good!"

There was endless self-mockery in those eyes, was this his Xiuyan, that little girl who had loved him for ten years, threw herself into another man's arms as soon as she turned her eyes on her?

He was originally ice, but now he was burning with anger, his body seemed to be slowly evaporating, the feeling of slowly losing himself was very uncomfortable, he never knew that he would have today, he did not believe that he had loved She was so deep, all the while, he thought she was just a little different in his mind.

Angry to the extreme, Li Mu shouted in a low voice: "Lock everyone in this mansion!" With a wave of his sleeve robe, he strode away, revealing the hostility that had been suppressed for many years.

"Li Mu, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you dare to cover the sky with one hand!" King Beijing Jing yelled violently, the veins on his neck bulging!

Li Mu ignored him at all, the wind billowed his robes, and strode away like a ninety-five supreme being, maybe even the current emperor would not dare to act arbitrarily like him.

Xiuyan was also dumbfounded, is this person really her brother Mu?His power is so great that even the imperial family like Jia's family dares to lock it up. Brother Mu, who are you?