Seeing each other happily: beautiful men can't be provoked

Chapter 395

"Heh!" Mu Xue smiled wryly, Mo Yan was really on the same side as her, is it too much of a failure to be himself, always like this, self-righteous.

The relationship between myself and Mo Yan should really be the biggest joke of this century. A self-confessed amorous walk-on played with the male lead and thought he was the best female lead.

"No!" Mo Yan murmured in pain.

Bingxi continued, "According to the time, she will be gone in about three hours after the end of the sacrifice. It's just a pity for those two beautiful men."

"Save her, save her! Please!" Mo Yan staggered out of bed, tightly clutching Bingxi's sleeve.

Bingxi just smiled coldly, "Save her, you swore to do this at the beginning, what are you doing now, not to mention that you can only lose your wits under the Lihuncao."

Bingxi's voice seemed serious, but it was full of schadenfreude.

Mu Xue didn't know why, she knew that she was going to die soon, but her heart was surprisingly calm, as if she had experienced such an experience before.

She didn't even look at the two people in front of her, her ears seemed to be deaf, and she couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

"No, no, how is it possible?" Tears welled up in Mo Yan's eyes, "I won't let her die, I can't!"

He chased Mu Xue out, but saw that the female officer sent by the emperor had already greeted Mu Xue, "Master, the sacrifice to heaven is about to begin at dawn, please take a bath and change clothes."

"Okay", seeing this female officer, Mu Xue suddenly remembered that she still had something to do. "Wait for me to prepare."

Mu Xue completely ignored Mo Yan who was standing next to her trying to explain the ins and outs. It wasn't that she didn't want to pay attention, but her ears seemed to automatically shield him. She tried to listen to him, but she couldn't hear anything.

Mu Xue put the written letters on the table and pressed them down with the exquisite golden emerald toad ruler. "Let's go."

Mo Yan hurriedly grabbed Mu Xue's sleeve, not wanting to let her go, but Mu Xue grabbed her arm and continued walking.

Mo Yan wanted to follow up, but the female officer stopped him in embarrassment. Although Mr. Mo's appearance and reputation make it difficult to refuse any request from him, but...

"Mr. Mo, the bathing pool used for the sacrifice is forbidden. I'm sorry." After finishing speaking, the female officer took Mu Xue and left.

Mo Yan thought about it, and decided not to follow, but instead concentrated on preparing for the soul summoning, but the recruited person was Mu Xue.

That's right, the past is over, but if he doesn't even keep the person in front of him, it would be too obsessed.

After the female officer went to the bath, Mu Xue thought calmly, even if she was out of her wits, she could still wash cleanly, and it wasn't too bad.

After all, she is also a beauty-loving woman, so she might not lose her soul when she dies this time. It is all ancient superstition. She should go to a new world.

In this way, Mo Yan could be fulfilled, although it was not what she really wanted.

She has already left a letter, and after her death, all her family property and titles were given to Ling Long. He has no one to rely on. He is a man who is famous in ancient times. If he has a little family property, his life should be easier, not to mention that his father likes him very much. He has his father as the officiant You should be able to find a good home.

Zixi was already a prince. If he died, he should be able to return to China and become a prince himself.

As for Shu Yun, her favorite Shu Yun, although he always deliberately told her that he loves Mu Xue in front of him, she is not a fool, and she can see that Xiyan is still so important in his heart.

Now that Xiyan is alive, neither he nor Mo Yan should be too sad...

Thinking of this, Mu Xue thought that the arrangement was appropriate, and slowly let herself immerse herself in the hot spring with peace of mind.

On the altar, Bingxi recited the sacrificial oration with a businesslike face. The altar is a forbidden place, and even the queen must get the permission of the priest to go there.

(End of this chapter)