Gu Beichen had lunch at the wine shop and then left. Mu Li sat quietly in the room.

For a whole afternoon, she just sat quietly, no one knew what she was thinking.

As night fell, the wine shop became quiet again, and Mu Li was left alone.

Uncle Zhang thought about asking a few maids to serve his master, but they were all rejected.

"You're still here." Mu Li looked at the people standing in the yard with a cold and complicated expression.

The man made up his mind, didn't speak for a long time, and finally took a step forward and entered the house.

After entering the room, he sat down and Mu Li looked at him indifferently.

"Why, there's no tea?" the man said, his cold tone somewhat similar to Mu Li's.

"A person who didn't even shed tears when his sister-in-law died is not worthy of drinking my tea." Mu Li spoke calmly, with a touch of alienation, and seemed to be mixed with a trace of inexplicable emotion.

"Li'er is you angry with your elder brother?" The man smiled, very lightly, but not cold. It seemed that his sister also had joys and sorrows. He thought that she would always be calm and indifferent.

"I don't have a big brother." Mu Li looked at him coldly.

But he hoped that she would be angry. If her eyes were filled with fire, they would surely burn.

"For so many years, whether in the house or with the Holy Son, Li'er has always looked cold and cold. However, eldest brother would like to see what Li'er looks like when he is angry." The man smiled again and said.

Very peaceful.

Mu Li ignored him and sat indifferently, holding his hands.

That person was none other than the eldest son of Grand Master Feng, Feng Muze, the eldest brother of Feng Muli.

"Why didn't Li'er ask, how did the elder brother know that you are not dead? Why did it take so long to come to this wine shop?" Feng Muze sat for a long time, and Mu Li remained silent. He couldn't help but said.

Mu Li looked at him indifferently. Without Bing Mo just now, she knew that even if she was a woman disguised as a man, her elder brother would not be able to recognize her.

But why he took so long to come, such a prosperous Li Feng wine shop, and he was as smart as his elder brother, she didn't believe it, and he couldn't guess.

She stood up and did not reply to him, but made a pot of tea and boiled water on the stove. The ready-made bamboo leaves were naturally handy.

Feng Muze looked at it and smiled fondly, knowing that Li'er would not let him be thirsty.

He picked up the tea cup, blew it and took a sip, "Outsiders say this wine shop is interesting. The bamboo plates, bamboo bowls, and bamboo leaf tea are still so unique in Li'er, just like on Lingshan Mountain."

Mu Li glanced at him and continued to sit quietly.

"...By the time I went to the mountain, the fire was already burning, and there was no time to do anything. My heart was dead at that time, and I wished I could cut the person who harmed you into pieces. Unfortunately, I was useless. I couldn't find the murderer, and I couldn't find the murderer.

I can't find your body, so I can only stay on the barren mountain in despair, watching the fire burn the entire mountain top." Feng Muze took a sip of tea and spoke slowly, his deep voice full of pain.

Mu Li's heart trembled, feeling a little blocked in his chest.

"Suddenly, a white shadow fell from the sky and rushed into the sea of ​​fire. After a while, I saw him carrying someone out. I rushed forward. That person must be you, it must be you. I shouted

At your name, the man in white flew away. I saw clearly that he was none other than the Holy Son of Xuanji, Li'er's master. With him here, Li'er will be fine. I comforted myself like this." Feng Muze

As he spoke, he seemed to take a breath of relief, picked up the tea cup, but then put it down again.

"I ran to Lingshan, but I didn't see the Holy Son or Li'er. But the doorman at Lingshan told me to go back home and wait. Everything was as usual. Li'er would come back. I believed it, but as a result, my father

But he arranged the funeral for you and your maid, and it was only a jade pendant that determined the fact that your legitimate daughter was gone. Think about it, it’s really ridiculous." Feng Muze said, his eyes filled with sadness.

Mu Li listened quietly: Master, in the end it was the master who saved him.

"I didn't believe the fact that Li'er was gone, so naturally I wouldn't cry. Then my grandmother fell ill and couldn't speak clearly. My concubine took the jade pendant and went to Prince An's mansion. Later, the palace granted me a marriage, which lasted only one month.

At that time, my father and Concubine Rong brought Duan's daughter into Prince An's Mansion. It was really a good idea. I have had enough of that family." After Feng Muze finished speaking, he suddenly picked up the teacup and drank.

All.

Mu Li was stunned for a while, then smiled, "Brother, are you drinking alcohol or tea?"

Feng Muze didn't expect that her sister, who was usually cold, would actually smile. In such a situation, shouldn't it be painful?

Li'er was very beautiful, with a cold face and a smile that made people feel a little dazed. He looked at her for a long time.

"Brother, after you finish drinking the tea, go back. Father has been here many times, but I won't go back. Mu Li is dead, and only Young Master Li Feng is here." Mu Li stood up and did not wait for him to continue.

, which means to drive away guests.

"Li'er has the heart to drive his eldest brother away?" Feng Muze rarely has such a good temper.

Mu Li looked at his feet and said, "Brother, this foot is a bit lame. Does Father know that it is good?"

Feng Muze was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly became happy and said, "Young Master Li Feng was joking. The tea in this restaurant is good, and the food here is also good. I should come here more often in the future."

Mu Li looked at him and smiled faintly.

…

"Sir, the eldest son of the Feng family went to Miss Mu Li." Xiaosi came to report.

Jun Mobai frowned: What do the Feng family father and son mean? If Li'er really returns to Feng Mansion, will Prince An's marriage be brought up again?

Probably not. Prince An has already married the concubine of Feng Mansion. Grand Master Feng will definitely not marry both daughters to Prince An's Mansion. If not Prince An, Emperor Renzong would also marry Li'er to Prince Li or Prince Ming.

But it won't be him alone.

"Then what did Mr. Feng say?" Jun Mobai asked Xiao Si.

"My subordinate didn't hear very clearly. Miss Muli has recovered some memories and seems to have good kung fu. I didn't dare to get too close. I only heard what was said, master." Xiao Si really didn't hear clearly.

Jun Mobai raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Go down."

Xiaosi scratched his head: When the young master came back at noon, he was full of evil spirits and wanted to kill people. He seemed to be in a good mood at the moment.

"What, why don't you leave? I'm going to sleep!" Jun Mobai glared at him, a little impatient.

Xiaosi's Adam's apple moved, and he swallowed hard before exiting.

After a while, he saw a man dressed in white flash out of the window.

No need to guess, you already know who it is, let alone where it went.

However, he was a little curious. The young master had not worn white clothes out of the house for a long time, so why did he change back to white clothes again?

Hey, I can’t guess what the young master is thinking, but Miss Muli seems to be pretty good too. If she becomes a princess,...

Thinking of how cold and frosty these two people were, Xiaosi became worried again. If they were to get married, the little prince wouldn't be able to smile either.

A gust of night wind blew by, Xiao Si sneezed, wrapped up his clothes, and realized that he had thought too far again.
Chapter completed!