Distressed wife

Chapter 708 Chu Ye, Who Are You (5)
Chu Ye hooked his lips and smiled slightly, seeing the innocence of her age that she occasionally revealed, he was naturally happy in his heart.

If Mu Ziyan knew what Chu Ye was thinking, she would probably feel a chill. She is a thousand-year-old ghost, how could she be so innocent?
Chu Ye withdrew his gaze, listened to the movement outside, and turned to look at her, "The people behind Zhong Xuan are not simple, Bai Xuan can't deal with these people."

"I can see it." Mu Ziyan turned her eyes to look at him, "What's the uncle's plan?"

"How can they enter the hot spring manor as they please?" Chu Ye said in a deep voice, "Go and take care of Miss Hou, and leave this place to me."

"En." Mu Ziyan knew that Chu Ye would not let her intervene at this moment, so she would not make fun of herself at this time, so she turned and left very tactfully.

After Chu Ye left, he turned around, and his snow-white clothes seemed to bloom like lotus flowers in the air. He gently landed on the bamboo rattan again, with an extra jade flute in his hand, and he blew it slowly. .

As soon as Mu Ziyan stepped into the courtyard, she heard the sound of the flute, and her eyes flashed with doubts. She had heard the sound of the flute in her previous life, and it seemed that it was in the family temple. At the beginning of the period, she hadn't recovered from the pain of losing a loved one. The days at the family temple were too miserable, even during those days she would always hear the sound of the flute, and it was the sound of the flute that gradually brought her out of grief.

She stopped, turned around abruptly, and rushed out. Looking up, she saw Zhuoran's figure standing on the bamboo rattan, a slender figure like jade, long ink-like hair hanging behind her, wearing a jade crown, and her eyebrows There is a little more condensation that is different from the past, and it seems to be covered with a layer of snow, so it stands proudly in the sky, overlooking all living beings.

She took a few steps back, and it seemed that there were countless melancholy in her heart. The sound of the flute made her heartbroken familiarly, but it also brought the familiar comfort.

Mu Ziyan suppressed the panic in her heart, just stood there in a daze, watching his graceful back.

After an unknown amount of time, following the sound of his flute, countless white shadows appeared, descending like ghosts, forming a jade wall, resisting the menacing killer.

Mu Ziyan finally came to his senses, stopped staying, turned around and entered the room.

Hou Yiyi looked up and saw her coming back, and said in a low voice, "Sister Mu, how is the situation outside?"

"It's nothing." Mu Ziyan raised her eyes to look at her and replied lightly.

But Hou Yiyi saw that her expression was not right, she asked suspiciously, "Sister Mu, what happened?"

"No." Mu Ziyan sat down slowly, a faint light flashed in her eyes, the sound of the flute still echoed in her ears, and her thoughts drifted to the time of the previous life.

When the sound of the flute gradually stopped, she gradually came back to her senses, and saw that Hou Yiyi was already sitting in front of her.

Mu Ziyan was slightly stunned, and then said, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong with you?" Hou Yiyi frowned and asked.

"The sound of the flute is very nice, I'm fascinated by it." Mu Ziyan said lightly, "Why do you have to get out of bed, why don't you lie down."

"I'm fine." Hou Yiyi held her hand, "Sister Mu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'll go out and have a look." Mu Ziyan patted her hand gently to reassure her.

Seeing that she didn't want to mention it, Hou Yiyi just sighed helplessly and let her go.

Mu Ziyan left the room, raised her eyes to look at the figure that had fallen lightly in the distance, a look of sadness flashed in her eyes, she walked forward slowly, waited until he was beside him, and turned her eyes to look at him.

Chu Ye put away the jade flute, and seeing her standing beside him, he smiled slightly, "What's wrong?"

"Who are you?" Mu Ziyan asked in a deep voice.

"Me?" Chu Ye said with a low smile, "I am your uncle."

"Then the sound of the flute?" Mu Ziyan pointed at the jade flute he put away.

Chu Ye immediately took it out, "Yan'er likes it?"

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, but kept her gaze on the jade flute.

"Then I'll give it to you." Chu Ye said and handed the jade flute to her.

Mu Ziyan took the jade flute and stroked it gently, her fingertips trembling slightly, "Is this jade flute always by your side?"

"Well, it's been more than ten years." Chu Ye responded calmly, but found something wrong with her, "What's wrong with Yan'er?"

"Nothing?" Mu Ziyan immediately returned the jade flute to him, "I just think the flute sounds nice."

"If Yan'er likes it, I'll play it for you again." Chu Ye started to blow it as he spoke.

Mu Ziyan raised her hand to stop it, "No need."

"Then another day?" A faint light flashed in Chu Ye's eyes, and he felt that she had something on his mind.

Mu Ziyan nodded, "Okay."

"Then Yan'er is going to take a look?" Chu Ye raised his eyes and looked at the dead bodies in the distance, and asked in a low voice.

"Where's Zhong Xuan?" Mu Ziyan was concerned about this matter.

"Run away." Chu Ye looked at her and said.

"He was rescued by someone?" Mu Ziyan asked in a low voice.

"En." Chu Ye continued, "That man's martial arts are superior to mine."

"Who is it?" Mu Ziyan frowned slightly, trying to calm herself down, now is not the time for her to think about it.

"I'll find out in the future." Chu Ye looked at her and said, "There is no need to rush this matter."

"Since Zhong Xuan has escaped, let these people be dealt with by the uncle." Mu Ziyan said lightly, turned and left.

Chu Ye looked down at the jade flute in his hand, and then at Mu Ziyan who was leaving with a lot of thoughts. His eyes flashed with doubt, and he turned around and flew away.

Mu Ziyan went back to the house, looked at Hou Yiyi and said, "Sister Yiyi, I'll go back tomorrow."

"But you're going to the Jingzhaoyin Mansion?" Hou Yiyi looked at her and asked.

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded, "Zhong Xuan suffered serious setbacks this time, and she was seriously injured. I want to strike while the iron is hot, and announce her crimes to the public tomorrow."

"Okay." Hou Yiyi nodded and said, "Don't worry, sister Mu, I'm almost fine."

"I won't let you suffer in vain." Mu Ziyan looked at her and said.

Hou Yiyi smiled slightly, "Sister Mu, did you have something on your mind just now?"

"Yes." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, "But now I have figured it out."

"I think Young Master Chu treats Sister Mu very well." Hou Yiyi looked at her and said, "Sister Mu is about to reach her age..."

"You girl, now you're talking about my marriage instead." Mu Ziyan raised her hand and pinched her nose, and said with a smile.

"I won't talk about it." Hou Yiyi knew that Mu Ziyan had always avoided talking about marriage, but she didn't know why, but now was not the time for her to think wildly and speculate at will.

Mu Ziyan smiled lowly, "Have a good rest."

"Okay." Hou Yiyi nodded in response, and then lay down and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)