Distressed wife

Chapter 792 The Holy Mother of the White Lotus (5)
Mu Lingrui looked at Mu Ziyan, his eyes flickered slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that the truth finally came to light, Mrs. Zhang sighed again after seeing Mu Ziyan solve the case for the first time. She only felt that Mrs. Qi was truly blessed to have such a daughter.

After returning to Jingzhao Yin's government office, many common people followed outside, and they came to see Mu Ziyan out of admiration.

Zhang Zong sighed helplessly, "Look, now you have become famous again."

Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "Since the case is closed, but that person cannot be let go."

"Yan'er, it's clear that this matter is for the design of Second Young Master Mu." Zhang Zong looked at her and said.

"I know." Mu Ziyan replied lightly.

"In that case, do you know who the murderer is?" Zhang Zong asked with a smile.

"Well, but without evidence, you can't do anything to her." Mu Ziyan continued.

"Hey, but looking at the current situation, I'm afraid things have turned for the better." Zhang Zong said meaningfully.

Mu Ziyan said with a slight smile, "No damn one can escape."

"You girl, how can you be so murderous?" Even though Zhang Zong said so, there was a bit of a smile on his face.

Mu Ziyan smiled slightly, "I'll go back first."

"Okay." Zhang Zong nodded in response, stood up and cupped his hands, "Respectfully send off the princess."

Mu Ziyan raised her head and snorted coldly, then went back together with Mu Lingxuan.

After tossing around for a day, she didn't expect that she just went to the old house, and ended up encountering this kind of thing. Mu Ziyan felt that it would be better for her to go out less in the future.

But Mu Lingxuan found it very enjoyable, turned his eyes to look at Mu Ziyan and said excitedly, "No wonder that girl Rou'er likes to stay with you, it's so interesting."

"Brother, could it be that you also find it interesting?" Mu Zi asked in a low voice with the corner of his mouth curled.

"That's right, what about the golden unicorn?" Mu Lingxuan continued.

"Naturally, I want to put it where it is, and send more people to watch over the old house. I'm worried that Zhang Yiqing's fuss will cause someone to target the old house." Mu Ziyan said coldly.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it myself." Mu Lingxuan also felt that the old house must be watched by someone now, and there was no guarantee that there would be no second Zhang Yiqing.

When they returned to Muhou's mansion, Mu Qingyuan and Qi Shi were waiting for two brothers and sisters. Seeing the two of them coming back, Mu Qingyuan sighed, "Is this a big show today?"

"Father, mother." Mu Lingxuan and Mu Ziyan saluted respectfully.

"It's just that if you are too popular, you will cause more troubles in the future." Mu Qingyuan said worriedly.

"Dad, don't worry, my daughter is already famous, this matter is nothing, if she hides it too much, it will be suspected by others." Mu Ziyan replied with a smile.

"That's true." Mu Qingyuan continued, "But you still have to be careful."

"Yes." Mu Ziyan responded obediently.

"You've been tired all day, let's go rest." Qi said helplessly.

"Daughter, leave." Mu Ziyan replied with a smile, and left Jiyue Courtyard.

After returning to Yanluo courtyard, Yunxiang stepped forward and reported, "Miss, Zhang Yiqing did not return to Yunying Temple, but went to Prince Liang's Mansion."

"She's smart." Mu Ziyan sneered, "It's better for her to seek refuge with Princess Qingli than to return to Yunying Temple to seek death."

"Miss, if Abbot Xukong finds out, he will definitely call her back." Rue Xiang felt that Zhang Yiqing would not be so easily out of Void's control.

Mu Ziyan responded with a light smile, "That's natural, but Princess Qingli also has her own plans, Zhang Yiqing won't die for the time being, but it's just a pawn in someone else's hands, she's a pitiful person."

"Miss, why do you feel sorry for her?" Yun Xiang asked in confusion.

"After giving birth, she lost her mother and suffered from nocturnal excursions. In desperation, she was sent to Yunying Temple and trained as a killer. In this life, she can only become a pawn." Mu Ziyan suddenly sighed. Let's face it, not everyone can start over and control their own destiny after going through hardships like her.

"Yan'er really has a kind heart." A snow-white figure fell, and Chu Ye was already standing in front of her.

Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows lightly, "Master Uncle."

"Good." Chu Ye replied with a smile.

"Master, this is it?" Seeing that there was an extra pot of orchids in his hand, Mu Ziyan turned to look at the orchids by the window, and then put them aside.

"Don't let it stand alone." Chu Ye sat down with a smile, and continued, "Yan'er is showing off again today."

"I'm used to it." Mu Ziyan was not restrained, but sat on the side calmly. Every time Chu Ye appeared, it always made her feel like he was saying goodbye.

The white jade mask on Chu Ye's face refracted soft light, reflecting on her face, he said with a slight smile, "Yan'er, don't forget that the competition for graduation is coming soon."

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, looked up at him and said, "When is it scheduled?"

"Let's decide after two months." Chu Ye said after pondering for a moment.

"Two months later?" Mu Ziyan pondered for a moment, "It just so happens that the period of vigil has expired."

"I don't know why you want to guard his spirit." Chu Ye said quite dissatisfied.

It was rare for Mu Ziyan to see him show different emotions, so she slightly raised her eyebrows, "I owe him."

"It turns out that Yan'er sometimes owes favors." Chu Ye habitually propped his chin with one hand, exposing half of his arms, and his wide sleeves fell naturally, floating softly with the breeze, like a white lotus quietly following along. The wind swayed, and the faint smile on the lips was like the rouge reflected by the dewdrops on the lotus. No matter how you look at this person, he looks like an evildoer, but it still makes people feel like a white lotus that emerges from the mud and is not stained. .

Mu Ziyan knew that in that world, it was a hypocrisy and a derogatory meaning to human nature to call a person with the feelings of the Virgin Mary a white lotus, but here, placed on Chu Ye, this white lotus is holy and noble, People dare not touch it, let alone look directly at it, for fear that their holiness will be tarnished because of themselves.

Mu Ziyan sighed faintly, she just felt that this person should not be born in everything, but returned to the school of divine medicine, it would be great to be supported like that in a place of pure heart and asceticism, why bother to come out and harm others? ?

Chu Ye likes to look at every subtle expression of her like this, as if admiring a beautiful picture scroll, only in this way can he feel that his heart is beating with her breath, beating so fast It was unreal, suffocating him but full of reluctance. At this moment, he really wanted to hold her in his arms, but he didn't have the courage after all.

The two had their own thoughts, and they looked at each other for a long time, and then gradually came back to their senses. Chu Ye slowly got up, raised his hand to gently draw back the black hair on her temples, and at some point there was an extra strand of hair in his hand. The hairpin was inserted into her bun, and she smiled and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)