I am Feng Jun

Chapter 965 962. It seems that there are too many bad things done
"If you want to go, I won't stop you."

A low, level voice came out from Mu Yuanxi's tightly pursed lips. After hearing this, Shen Ci paused for a moment before he wanted to leave, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

What is this for, looking for abuse?
"If you don't want to go, you won't go. Be good, don't make trouble."

In the past, these words were said from Mu Yuanxi's mouth to coax him, but he didn't expect him to be able to coax his wife one day.

Mu Yuanxi curled his knuckles slightly, closed his eyes slightly, and let out a long sigh.

"not me."

"what?"

Shen Ci didn't understand what she meant, but Mu Yuanxi looked extremely serious.

He wanted to verify whether what Yu Xiaoyao said was true or not, even if it was because of a whim when he came to this place, it could be seen that this matter was on his mind.

And the letter that Yu Xiaoyao said had disappeared, who could have done it?
The most suspicious person is her who has coveted Shen Ci for a long time and tried her best to marry him back home!

When she first realized that he wanted to go to Yufu, her heart was blocked like a sponge, but when she heard that he couldn't go, the depression in her heart was not completely relieved.

Why not go.

Is it because of her that I am worried that the truth I saw in the end is because of her?

Mu Yuanxi couldn't help thinking this way, a wave of anxiety flashed through his heart, and finally uttered such a sentence, although he wanted to prove himself, his heart was even more irritated.

"I never doubted you!"

Shen Ci approached a few minutes, with a smile on his face, slightly raised eyes, and a calm voice in his voice.

"It looks like you've done too many bad things, you're guilty, aren't you?"

The teasing words were full of smiles, and a ray of helplessness flashed across Mu Yuanxi's eyebrows.

"It's really not this time."

It is true that she did some things not so openly, but as long as she did it, she would not hide it from Shen Ci.

She should also realize that he didn't care about some things that seemed serious to her, and he could still tease her with such a tone.

"Believe you, you have done more serious things than this, just a letter, there is no need to hide it, right?"

The young man's expression was as indifferent as usual, and the words he said were like a clear spring hitting a rock, clear and cold, and completely suppressed the anxiety in Mu Yuanxi's heart.

"I really don't want to see what the truth is?"

Mu Yuanxi asked again, this time his voice was not as serious as before, and Shen Ci heard a hint of jealousy from it.

Shen Ci stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, clasped his hands behind her, and buried his chin in her neck, breathing like blue.

"Daughter-in-law, we are decent people. Isn't it good to break into private houses, huh?"

With a lazy tone of voice and a slightly rising ending, Mu Yuanxi's breathing was unavoidably messed up. The sun was shining brightly, and he was so dry, he seduced her!
"gone!"

No matter what kind of house it is, she doesn't want to stay in front of Xingyang Street for a moment!
Changing Ming bought the entire Xingyang Street and demolished it all!Then dig the lake to divert water, and see if he will remember his original appearance when he comes here in the future!

Shen Ci, who didn't know what Mu Yuanxi was thinking in his heart, rubbed against her neck maliciously, with a lazy voice.

"I let you go a long time ago, it's not that you insist on moaning here."

The warm breath sprayed on the skin, and it was inevitable to feel itchy. Mu Yuanxi took a deep breath, hugged the young man tightly, stepped on his toes lightly, and the lingering figure completely disappeared in front of Xingyang Street.

The two went directly to the government office, informed Lu Ai that they were ready to go, and asked her to send someone to find Mu Yuanqi and the others, and soon found the three people who were looking for novelty gadgets in the market.

The magistrate of Lucheng didn't see the three eyes of the emperor from the beginning to the end. The mighty southern patrol team left Lucheng from the south gate and headed towards the Wuhe embankment at the junction of the three prefectures of Yingsuyang.

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In the evening, the sun sets.

In the Yu Mansion on Xingyang Street, Yu Xiaoyao, who stayed on the eaves until dawn last night, lay in the house all day this morning, and only now woke up.

Going through the dense forest twice is really tiring, and her strength is still a bit vain, but after this training, she can consolidate it a little bit.

Pushing the door open, one sees the elm tree in the courtyard.

The branches and leaves are luxuriant, sprinkled with cool shade.

In a daze, she seemed to see a thin young man, with fragments in front of her eyes. From dawn to dusk and sunset, the red flakes pulled out from the sky reflected a bleakness.

Yu Xiaoyao shook his head, it seemed to be an illusion, but it was so real.

The same time, dusk, sunset, and then disappear.

An inexplicable tingling pain spread in her heart, and she began to search in the house.

In the hidden compartment of the bookshelf, there is a small crossbow bolt hidden, which she put here a year ago, in Luoshan, a boy made impromptu.

In addition, there is a small piece of gunpowder, which she secretly hid and brought back. Although it has been soaked in water, it has no effect, but she still keeps it.

But where did that letter go?
Yu Xiaoyao went crazy and overturned all the tables in the room. She was obviously placed in the most conspicuous place, pressed by a small teacup, how could she not find it!

From sunset to nightfall, that was her last time to vent.

No one would know that the impromptu letter had long been wiped out, fell into the dust, was buried by wind and sand, and eventually became nothingness.

That was a letter that shouldn't have existed.

Shen Ci's eyes are clear, his thoughts are clear, and he can see everything clearly, but he knows that sometimes it is not a good thing to see so clearly.

Some things may not need to be so clear.

Because the result will not change, the process will be meaningless.

In the night, the temperature in the slowly traveling carriage was moderate, and the sleepless teenager naively wanted to play with Mu Yuanxi on the rope.

Between the two thin hair bands forming a living ring, the two touched their fingertips three or two times, turning up countless tricks, and the hearty laughter of the young man floated continuously on the wide official road through the curtain of the car.

(End of this chapter)