Peony Overlord [Rebirth]

Although Yandu City is big, Mu Mansion is not as big as the Chu family in Qinchuan back then. Mu Huaiyu is sitting in the back room drinking tea. He is wearing a moon-white robe, his hair is tied up high, and he is sitting upright, his majestic face showing Feeling old, he took a sip of tea and put down the teacup, only to feel his right eyelid twitch, and he let out a long sigh.

Mu Xiuyan was very thoughtful, he noticed his father's worry, and asked, "Why did father sigh?"

The door was closed tightly, and a little light came in through the open eaves, cast on Mu Xiuyan's white and delicate side face, his straight brows were slightly frowned, as if he was worried about Mu Huaiyu.Their Mu family has never been on good terms with other aristocratic families, and they have always maintained a neutral state. In the past, they were considered good friends with the Chu family, but the fire in the Chu family was really sudden, and Mu Huaifeng and Mu Zhu were burned away in a single fire. In the school, there are only Mu Huaiyu and Mu Xiuyan left in Mu's house, and this stone has been weighing on Mu Huaiyu's heart all these years, whitening his hair and bending his waist.From then on, Mu Xiuyan realized that her father was much weaker than she thought, and they all said that the Mu family had a clever plan, but after many calculations, they still lost their old friends and relatives.

"Perhaps it's autumn and winter coming, the night suddenly gets cold, and I can't sleep well, so my eyelids are twitching, and I feel a little uneasy." Mu Huaiyu sighed again.

Two years ago, when Mu Huaiyu learned that Xue Man and Yun Tingke were going to attack Chu Xinle in Qinchuan, he sent Mu Xiuyan to stop him, but who would have thought that Xing Yanhong would give him...

Mu Xiuyan also saw Mu Huaiyu's heart palpitations, and he said gently and softly: "A few days ago, I brought back some soothing herbs from Runan, and I told Uncle Liu to boil them later, and my father drank it before going to bed, and then added A thin quilt might be better."

Mu Huaiyu nodded silently, kept thinking about this sentence, his heart skipped a beat, as if catching some key word from it, he looked at Mu Xiuyan intently, and asked, "Are you going to Runan?"

A few days ago, Mu Xiuyan happened to pass by Runan on his way back from work. Hearing that the herbal medicine in Runan was excellent, he took a detour to buy some and came back. He remembered that he hadn't told Mu Huaiyu, so he said now: "A few days ago. My father told me to do something, and when I came back, I passed by Runan to buy some."

"Then have you noticed anything wrong with Runan?" Mu Huaiyu asked.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiuyan seemed to understand something, but when he passed by, he just went to buy some herbs and didn't stop for a long time. Naturally, he didn't notice anything. He shook his head and asked, "Father, what happened?"

Mu Huaiyu moved his eyes away, he looked up at the beams of the roof, the dark sandalwood was hard and oppressive, he looked out the window along the beams, the sun came out this morning, but it disappeared after a while, covered by heavy clouds, It was cloudy again this day, and it was gray, as if it was pressing on the top of the head.

"The third young master of the Xing family is absolutely unwilling to be imprisoned in Runan. After two years, he should not be able to hold back anymore." Mu Huaiyu murmured.

Just as Mu Xiuyan was about to speak, he saw the veteran who was supposed to be guarding the city gate running back. He ran fast, and the journey was full of dust. When the Patriarch swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, he was out of breath and said intermittently: "Here, report to the Patriarch that a large group of people came from outside the city gate, and they said they were going to enter the city. The subordinates stood on the wall, far away, and couldn't see the people below clearly, but the man in the head looked, looked go up..."

"Say." Mu Xiuyan said.

The veteran said hesitantly: "It looks like the third son of the Xing family."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly sank, Mu Xiuyan and Mu Huaiyu felt their hearts skip a beat, their eyes narrowed, the father and son looked at each other, Mu Xiuyan turned his head and looked directly at the veteran, the white light outside the window outlined the sharp-edged faces With stiffness, he asked with certainty: "Have you looked carefully?"

The old soldier has been guarding Yandu for nearly 50 years, and the only place where Jiuyuan goes to Runan is Yandu. He has seen Xing Yanhong several times, and Xing Yanhong's outstanding and majestic momentum, he will never forget it once he sees it , not to mention seeing it more than once, the veteran was still hesitating, but finally nodded with certainty.

"Not only that, there is a man in the third son's arms, and that man claims to be, is..." The veteran raised his eyes to look at Mu Huaiyu who was sitting in the middle, weighed the pros and cons, and began to hesitate again.

Mu Huaiyu frowned in boredom, raised her fingers to rub her temples, and said, "Say it straight."

The veteran gained confidence, and then said: "Chu Xinle, who claims to be the nephew of the Patriarch."

***

Outside the gate of Yandu City, Chu Xinle lay in Xing Yanhong's arms boredly. His complexion was much better than last night, but his thin lips were still pale. He raised his lips lazily and saw Xing Yanhong's hand holding out the rein. Sudden amusing interest.

Chi Xiao kept pacing on the spot, gasping for breath. Xing Yanhong's hand holding the rein had bruised veins due to force, and spread on the back of his hand in a zigzag way, like green water drawn with a pen. Supporting the back of Xing Yanhong's arm around his waist, he stretched out a hand while Xing Yanhong was not paying attention, and rubbed upwards along the veins of his wrist with his fingertips. As soon as he put his hand on, he felt the back of Xing Yanhong's hand tense. The hand around his waist suddenly tightened, Chu Xinle was strangled a little out of breath, but his playfulness grew, he raised his lips, and rubbed lightly from the back of his wide hand to the joints, and then from the joints to the fingertips, After that, he interlaced his five fingers and clenched it tightly, sliding his fingertips dishonestly on Xing Yanhong's palm.

The big hand that was originally straight turned around in an instant and firmly pressed Chu Xinle's disobedient hand, turning passive into active interlocking fingers.

The manipulative hand was caught, and the instigator was not guilty. He looked as if he had nothing to do with me, looked at the closed city gate in front of him, and said casually: "This Yandu city is too big, and I have to report a letter to Mu Mansion." so long."

He was just teasing, and his voice was so low that no one could hear him except Xing Yanhong.

Chu Xinle felt that the hands on her waist became tighter. He turned his body backward without leaving any gap between him and Xing Yanhong. When something spiritual hit his lower back, Chu Xinle's back was instantly aroused, and the hairs on his back stood upside down. The feeling went straight to the back of my head, even though nearly eight months had passed since that night, Xing Yanhong's domineering recklessness and barbaric and grinding feelings had not disappeared at all. That time he was bullied by Xing Yanhong over and over again, and he passed out directly. The next day It was difficult to even stay in a room, and now I am afraid when I think about it.

Before he could make a move, the big hand pinched the soft flesh on his waist without any resistance, and the wet, moist, hot voice whispered in his ears: "Is it fun?"

Chu Xinle can naturally sense the danger in his hoarse voice, but his damned desire to win doesn't allow him to back down in the slightest.

"It's fun." He tried his best to sound shocked and calm, but the red marks on the base of his ears had already betrayed him completely.

In front of Xing Yanhong, Chu Xinle, who is at ease, is like a naive child, and he is not good at dealing with this kind of relationship.

He has experienced a lot in these not-so-long years, the admiration for his brothers and sisters-in-law, the admiration for Chu Tianling and Mu Huaifeng, the affection for Li Lianyi, or Huo Gang's master, servant, teacher and student. Love, or Xue Man...Chu Xinle has experienced friendship and family love, but he has never experienced love. His understanding of love is pitiful. At the beginning he resisted, but he found that resistance was useless. Chu Xinle is not a hypocritical person, since she has such a heart, she obeyed, but now, they seem to have done everything in love, but Chu Xinle still couldn't deal with Xing Yanhong with confidence.

The chuckle in his ear was like a gust of wind pulling Chu Xinle back from his consciousness, Xing Yanhong's chuckle carried a sigh of forbearance, and he poked into Chu Xinle's heart so tenderly and frivolously: "Yi An, the third son can't bear it!" It worked so hard."

"...You don't have to bear it." Chu Xinle answered without thinking.

There was a cold kiss on the red hot part of the ear root, Chu Xinle squeezed Xing Yanhong's hand tightly, and cuddled with him on the red sky.

"When you recover, I won't let you get out of bed."

Xing Yanhong obviously found that the person in his arms was stiff, he couldn't help chuckling, and let go of him when the person in his arms was almost in chaos, Chu Xinle was about to turn around and say something, when he heard a muffled creaking sound from the heavy city gate Pushing it away, the sound of the chains stretching, Chu Xinle pursed her lips instantly when she saw the figure coming out, and when Mu Xiuyan saw Chu Xinle, she just felt strangely amazed, and ignored Chu Xin When Le saw Xing Yanhong behind him, Mu Xiuyan narrowed his eyes vigilantly, and his steps became slower and heavier.

Mu Xiuyan didn't go too far forward, he stopped cautiously when he was leaving the city gate, only to hear the city guard standing beside him shouting: "Who is Mu's nephew! Stand up!"

Chu Xinle pushed Xing Yanhong's hand away from her waist, and wanted to get off the horse, but was held by Xing Yanhong again, the two looked at each other, Chu Xinle saw Xing Yanhong's displeasure, and comforted: "It's okay."

"I'll go with you." Xing Yanhong said.

Chu Xinle chuckled lightly, with a sticky teasing in her voice: "You killed his younger brother, look at the way he looked at you." He glanced at Mu Xiuyan tense in the distance as he spoke, Xing Yanhong knew he was wrong, But she still insisted on going with her. Chu Xinle didn't want to talk to him at first, and got off her horse directly. Who would have thought that Xing Yanhong would also get off her horse, and followed him closely, sticking close to him.

When Lin Haochenfan and others saw it, they thought of chasing after them, and the soldiers behind them wanted to stand up, but they were stopped by a gesture from Xing Yanhong. Lin Haochenfan was worried about his master, and he hesitated to speak, but the master ordered He stayed where he was, and the two of them could only watch their master pass by, with nervous expressions, paying attention to every move around them, watching the leader, and drawing their swords if something went wrong.

Not only them, but Mu Jiabing also looked at each other in blank dismay, getting ready to see the two of them approaching step by step.

Chu Xinle and Xing Yanhong stopped two meters away, Mu Xiuyan kept watching Chu Xinle, but he was not stupid, of course he knew what his younger brother looked like.

"Master Mu's nephew? Mu Huaifeng's son?" Mu Xiuyan asked sarcastically.

Chu Xinle nodded and smiled, "If I didn't say that, how could Mr. Mu come out to see me in person?"

Mu Xiuyan narrowed his eyes, no light could be seen in his pitch-black eyes, his expression sank, and the resentment in his mouth could not be concealed, "You lied to me?"

Chu Xinle shook her head and denied: "It's not a lie." Then she stopped laughing, her expression became serious, and she looked at Mu Xiuyan with serious eyes, "I know everything about Chu Xinle, including the real reason for the Chu family's destruction. .”

The wind stilled at this moment, Chu Xinle grasped the weakness of the Mu family's heart towards the Chu family, and hit the door straight to the point.

Mu Xiuyan's expression became more and more serious, and before he could speak, he listened to the man talk about his conditions.

"In exchange, let all my people go to the city."