After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 139 The Feeling of Weakness

Dongfang Wuye lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was looking at, as if he was in a daze, and when he raised his eyes again, there was a smile on his face, "Thank you, since Miss Lingyue agreed, I will take you there."

Mu Lingyue nodded, "Okay."

She also wanted to see what Zi Yan looked like.

To make Dongfang Wuye and Xiao Jinglan care so much, presumably, it's not just beautiful, but at least it's embarrassing.

Mu Lingyue followed Dongfang Wuye into the legendary forbidden area.

I'm afraid that others will think that she is really lucky.

The forbidden area that no one can enter, but their national teacher let her in.

Probably, there will be some rumors that Dongfang Wuye has been fascinated by her and so on soon.

In late autumn, the chrysanthemums in the garden are blooming just right.

Yellow, white, pale pink, purple, clusters of chrysanthemums compete to show their most beautiful side in this beautiful season.

Many crabapple trees are planted in the garden.

The red flowers all over the tree are not willing to be lonely, and the delicate flowers are crowded with the branches.

A gust of wind blows, the aroma of chrysanthemums, crabapple flowers, and some unknown flowers are mixed together, refreshing the heart.

The garden is very quiet. . .

It was so quiet that it looked like a deserted wasteland.

Thinking of what Dongfang Wuye said before, she couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to that woman named Zi Yan.

If it was her, she would definitely not be able to bear staying in one place for a long time, and she was still alone.

She must be crazy.

At this moment, Mu Lingyue never thought of it. . .

One day, something like this will happen to her.

That. .It's been a long, long time.

The scenery of the garden is excellent, there are small bridges and flowing water, and there are many pavilions and pavilions.

Dongfang Wuye led her to a house surrounded by crabapple trees, then stopped, turned around, and said in a low voice, "Zi Yan lives here, she is timid, maybe a little shy."

Mu Lingyue couldn't help laughing, "Are you afraid that I will eat her?"

"That was not what I meant."

Dongfang Wuye was silent for a few seconds, sighed softly, with self-blame in his eyes, "It's because of me that she became what she is now, but I can't do anything for her, Miss Lingyue, I I hope you can get along well with Ziyan and make her happy."

Mu Lingyue smiled disapprovingly.

She is not a pistachio, how can she guarantee to make people happy.

Before the two could go in, there were a few coughing sounds in the room.

"Zi Yan..."

Dongfang Wuye pushed open the door nervously, and the people in the room became excited when they heard his voice, "Brother Wuye..."

Just listening to the voice, there is a feeling of weakness.

Mu Lingyue stood outside the door, wondering whether she should go in or not.

"Miss Lingyue, come in."

Fortunately, Dongfang Wuye has not forgotten her.

Mu Lingyue walked in, and a faint fragrance came to her nostrils.

It smells like plum blossoms, but also has the smell of crabapple flowers. It smells very good.

It’s just that the air in the room is not very good, it’s stuffy. Looking at it again, all the windows in the room are tightly closed, and there is a stove burning inside, no wonder you feel a little breathless.

Through the autumn-colored screen, Mu Lingyue saw Dongfang Wuye sitting beside the bed with a woman in his arms.
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Dear friends, guess why Ziyan looks so similar to Ning Xuerou?

(End of this chapter)