Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

"I have seen the mistress." A voice came suddenly, and then the following words were not so nice, "The mistress is really hard. Han Yan, you are really wayward, and always let the mistress worry. You look at it. , Tut, what is it really... I chose these two, what do you choose to do? Choose to help you carry things when you buy things? Look at the arms and legs, you buy important things, I'm afraid you still carry Don't move." The mockery in his tone couldn't hide.

Mu Hanyan glanced faintly at the young man who came by.

Mucheng!

This Mu Cheng is the son of a family division. At seventeen this year, his strength is above Mu Hanyan, and he is already a swordsman of the third rank. From the outside, he is also a handsome young man, but his eyes are always turning around, giving people a feeling of frivolousness. Headed by his elder brother Mu Feng and him, they were all extremely dissatisfied with Mu Hanyan, a dude. I don't even talk about running on words in ordinary times, and set up a suit or get into trouble whenever there is a chance.

Mu Hanyan squinted slightly, Mu Cheng, this little bastard, before he went to find him to settle the account, he jumped out by himself. This time Miss Zhao Si calculated her affairs, but this person was involved.

"Mu Cheng." Mu Hanyan said with a deep voice with a solemn face. At this moment, it actually gave people a feeling of oppressive heart trembling. It's just that this feeling disappeared instantly, making Mu Cheng think it was his own delusion.

"What?" Mu Cheng twitched his mouth and sneered.

"All guards I choose are better than yours." Mu Hanyan also sneered.

Hearing Mu Hanyan's words, Mu Cheng's laughter became louder, and it was because of Yue Fanling's presence that he didn't laugh loudly without restraint.

"What? You said the weak chicken guard you chose is better than mine? Han Yan, when did you learn to joke? This joke is quite funny." Mu Cheng has always been so rude to Mu Hanyan. But there are also degrees. Such innuendo and cynicism are commonplace.

"Let's discuss it." Mu Hanyan smiled slightly, and Yun Dan looked at Mu Cheng lightly, "How? Let your guard and my guard discuss it."

Mu Cheng was still laughing, as if he felt that what Mu Hanyan was telling was the funniest joke in the world.

"Mother, how about letting them learn from each other and have a lot of color? Just how about the 500-year-old Bingxin grass and the green bamboo vine in the warehouse?" Mu Hanyan turned to look at Yue Fanling, and said with a smile . Yue Fanling never stopped their conversation, because she wanted to let Mu Hanyan know that the guard she had chosen was really bad, or let herself choose two more for her. When she heard what Mu Hanyan said, she was stunned.

"Mother, okay?" Mu Hanyan fixedly looked at Yue Fanling. Although he was asking literally, his tone was so firm.

"Huh! Can't ask for it. Han Yan, don't regret crying to the mistress later." Mu Cheng originally thought Mu Hanyan was joking, but he didn't expect Mu Hanyan to be serious. And even asked the mistress to use the 500-year-old Bingxin grass as a bet. What a joke, his father found someone to refine alchemy to improve his strength, this ice heart grass is very crucial. He wanted to find a chance to get this Bing Xin Cao. Since Mu Hanyan gave this opportunity to him, how could he not grasp it? Mu Hanyan is really a real silly person. When the doze came, he brought the pillow, haha!