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Inside the house, Yan Xun'er said to the person standing there: "Place the wine jar at the head of the bed." Instead, she walked towards a wooden table with peach branches in the middle of the house.

Mu Lin did as he said.

"Mr. Mu, if Miss Mu wakes up and forgets you, would you also save her?" Yan Xun'er looked at the vase on the table and chose a piece of dead branches and buds from it.

"Forget, forget?" Mu Lin's hands hanging on both sides were pinching Shenbai, his voice trembling a little, "If you forget, forget. As long as she can wake up, whatever... will be fine."

Yan Xun'er couldn't see Mu Lin's face, so she didn't know what expression he used to say this, but judging from that sad voice, it shouldn't be a good feeling.

"Hold it and lie down." She stood beside Mu Lin and handed the withered peach branch in her hand to Mu Lin.

Mu Lin took the broken branch handed to him by Yan Xun'er, and looked in the direction Yan Xun'er pointed, "Lying up?"

"I'll take you for twenty years first." Yan Xun'er's lips raised, her shallow curve was elegant and cold, and a pear like hers bloomed on her cheeks. "If you regret it now, it would be too late."

Mu Lin frowned, turned over to the couch, lay down beside Mu Lishu, and even fell asleep before he could even take a look at the person beside him.

Yan Xun'er looked at the two people on the couch with expressionless expression, then sat down on the edge of the couch, her slender white fingertips slashed across Mu Lin's forehead, and suddenly a drop of bright red appeared between Mu Lin's eyebrows, but it disappeared in an instant. The dead branches in Mu Lin's hand were blooming with a few bright peach blossoms.

It was already an hour later when the door was opened from the inside out.

Yan Xun'er stepped out of the house with a wine can, and the wine can had been opened. The originally tight slits loosened some gaps, and a refreshing fragrance of her daughter was wafting out.

Nan Yan took the lead and walked over, "Okay?"

Yan Xun'er nodded and looked at the person standing by the door, lowering her head, and was covered in cold air. "Su Zhi?"

Hearing the sound, Su Zhi slowly raised his head. The sorrow was rare in the dim candlelight. And that clarity made her heart tremble. What was even more strange was that she didn't understand why she trembled, and her hand holding the can was unconsciously tightened, "Let's go."

The woman's voice seemed to be pinching time, and she was surprised in the empty courtyard.

"Stop! People want to leave before they wake up." After saying that, several tall figures rushed into the yard.

Yan Xun'er had just taken a step before she could land and was forced to take it back. She looked up at the person who blocked her way, and her eyebrows were filled with impatientness.

"Miss Yan Xun'er is not too late to wait until someone wakes up before leaving." The woman didn't seem to be in a hurry to enter the door. She followed her sleeves and stared at her with a pair of dark eyes with a smile, "Otherwise, don't blame my Mu Mansion for not treating her with courtesy."

Treat each other with courtesy?

Yan Xun'er felt that hearing a funny thing, she was really even better when it comes to this shameless shogunate, but she never cared about the threat.

Yan Xun'er's lips slowly raised, but against the candlelight, it was cold that could not be dissolved. The woman's body was shocked, but she quickly stabilized, "I know the girl's witchcraft is great, but I don't know if it's the girl's hands or his sword."

After the woman said that, a thick male voice came from the side to Yan Xun'er's ears.

"If the girl cooperates well, this young master will definitely not be in trouble."

Yan Xun'er raised her eyebrows and turned around to look, her eyes tightly twisted by the sharp blade on her snow-white neck.

She was careless and had always been alone but was not used to having one more person around her, so she was less prepared for her.

Yan Xun'er looked at the person who was still looking at her with a little apology, but she happened to meet the other person's gaze at her. The dark eyes were cold, and there was no trace of fear or fear in her quiet body, as if all this did not happen to him and had nothing to do with him.

Su Zhi's calmness surprised Yan Xun'er, just like he cut his enemy's neck with a tone that was not about himself last night. Everything seemed to be unrelated to him. But it was his ruthless and unsense appearance that forced Yan Xun'er to care about it, and she had never really cared about someone. He was the first and only one.

Yan Xun'er turned around and looked at the woman, "Yan Xun'er followed the wife's wishes."

The woman snorted coldly, her face looked proud, "Let me keep a close eye on me." Then she turned around and entered the door.

As the woman stepped into the room, the originally bright courtyard became dim and hazy. The scattered lanterns made the swaying bamboo shadows very depressed, while Nan Yan's voice sounded clear in the courtyard. "What is the price to wake up Sister Jianshu?"

Yan Xun'er glanced at Nan Yan, then looked at the lantern carried by the maid next to her, "Exchange life for life."

Nan Yan's figure shook a little and seemed to be trembling, "I knew that as long as it was for Sister Shi Shu, he would not hesitate even if he killed his life."

Yan Xun'er didn't say anything, but raised her hand to put her hair down from her ears, and listened to Nan Yan, "I want to trade with you and exchange my life for Brother Mu's life."

"Yes." Yan Xun'er seemed to have expected it and responded without surprise, but turned her head to look at Nan Yan's clear face under the candlelight, "But, I have to change the bargaining chip."

She never cared about herself, but she couldn't guarantee that the people around her would not lose, so she needed him to have an identity, at least she could protect herself before she arrived.

Nan Yan said vigilantly: "What to change?"

Yan Xun'er smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards Su Zhi, "A identity."

"Identity!" Nan Yan mocked, "Aren't you staying in Fireworks Alley very happily? Why do you want to change your taste?"

Yan Xun'er did not respond to Nan Yan's sarcasm and said lightly: "If you don't want to, that's all."

Nan Yan sneered, "Okay, I promise you."

Yan Xun'er nodded, stood in front of Su Zhi, glanced at the sharp blade against the snow-white neck, and raised her eyebrows, "You'd better hold this sword. If you accidentally see blood, you may not be able to see each other until you see the sword sheaths separated and never see each other."

Yan Xun'er was expressionless when she said this, but she definitely did not intimidate, but just told the truth. Because she seemed a little embarrassed, it was possible if she was abnormal. The subordinate was also a smart person, but after hesitating for a moment, she took the sword back to the sheath, but her eyes were brighter than before, and she stared at her intently.

Outside, Yan Xun'er has never cared about it, so she naturally put her eyes lightly, but inside, she did not allow her people to be hurt at all.

Yan Xun'er raised her eyes and looked at the person who had never spoken out from beginning to end, "Don't you know you're afraid?"
Chapter completed!