When Feng Hantian and Mo Wuhen were about to disappear, Mu Lingjun turned around and looked at the sign that the pavilion originally named Guiyun Pavilion had been renamed Yueyun Pavilion.

Her dark eyes narrowed unconsciously, and a dangerous aura passed through her eyes. Then, she waved her hand and strode into Yueyun Pavilion.

"Bang..." With a sound, the room that had just been closed was suddenly pushed open by someone from the outside.

Mu Lingjun stood outside the room door with a cold aura, and his eyes were unusually cold.

Lu Ying, who first turned around to see the situation, was so frightened that she backed away. Then, Lu Ying quickly grabbed Feng Yunmo's sleeve.

Feng Yunmo turned around slowly, her brows furrowed tightly, her delicate little face was not as playful as before, on the contrary, it was as cold as an iceberg.

He clearly saw what kind of expression she had and how she smiled when she looked at Beiming Yexuan.

Her every move and every move in front of Beiming Yexuan was so tender and touched people's hearts.

He has been looking for a woman like her. In the past, when she was young, she was not in his eyes at all. Now, she has grown up in an instant. She is no longer the ugly duckling, but she still worries him in the dark.

"Tai, Tai, Prince..." Lu Ying's voice was trembling. She was very afraid of him, but she was also afraid that he would hurt Feng Yunmo, so she braved her courage and stood in front of Feng Yunmo.

Feng Yunmo patted Lu Ying's shoulder, and Lu Ying stiffened, turned around and looked at Feng Yunmo.

"Take it and feed it something to eat." She put the little white tiger into her arms.

Lu Ying shook her head, lowered her voice, and said, "No, His Royal Highness looks very fierce. I am protecting the young lady."

"Silly girl, he won't do anything to me. Be good and go out first. I can deal with him." Feng Yunmo patted Lu Ying's little face.

Then, Feng Yunmo pushed Lu Ying's back, and Lu Ying hugged the little white tiger and left the room.

After Lu Ying left, Feng Yunmo sat on the low stool in front of the tea table, poured the tea, and put the cup filled with tea on the other side, which was opposite her just now, and then she stretched out her hand.

, pointing to the seat opposite her, and said: "Sit."

"Humph, I'm not here to taste the tea you brewed." Mu Lingjun waved his golden robe and raised his head slightly, arrogance lingering around him, looking arrogant.

Feng Yunmo sneered: "If you're not here to enjoy tea, what are you doing in my Yueyun Pavilion? Why don't you come here to investigate me instead of peeping?"

When Mu Lingjun said this, his expression changed, and he strode towards Feng Yunmo. He stretched out his hand and was about to pull her into his arms, but Feng Yunmo stepped aside and stood up, spinning quickly.

, he was behind Mu Lingjun in the blink of an eye.

The unsheathed Heaven-Destroying Sword pressed hard against his back, and a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Mr. Mu Ling, I hate you very much."

"Is it because I regret my marriage?" Mu Lingjun frowned, his voice still cold.

"When I'm near you, I get goosebumps all over my body. There's nothing about you from head to toe that I find pleasing to my eyes. This has nothing to do with whether you regret your marriage or not." Feng Yunmo's cold words seemed to pour cold water on Mu Lingjun.

Especially the four words "from head to toe", how she evaluated him.

He clenched his teeth secretly, and after a while, he said: "What about the Demon Phoenix in Demon City, and the Beiming Yexuan of Shizi Mansion?

You seem to like both men." When Feng Hantian and Mo Wuhen were about to disappear, Mu Lingjun turned around and looked at the sign that the pavilion originally named Guiyun Pavilion had been renamed Yueyun Pavilion.

Her dark eyes narrowed unconsciously, and a dangerous aura passed through her eyes. Then, she waved her hand and strode into Yueyun Pavilion.

"Bang..." With a sound, the room that had just been closed was suddenly pushed open by someone from the outside.

Mu Lingjun stood outside the room door with a cold aura, and his eyes were unusually cold.

Lu Ying, who first turned around to see the situation, was so frightened that she backed away. Then, Lu Ying quickly grabbed Feng Yunmo's sleeve.

Feng Yunmo turned around slowly, her brows furrowed tightly, her delicate little face was not as playful as before, on the contrary, it was as cold as an iceberg.

He clearly saw what kind of expression she had and how she smiled when she looked at Beiming Yexuan.

Her every move and every move in front of Beiming Yexuan was so tender and touched people's hearts.

He has been looking for a woman like her. In the past, when she was young, she was not in his eyes at all. Now, she has grown up in an instant. She is no longer the ugly duckling, but she still worries him in the dark.

"Tai, Tai, Prince..." Lu Ying's voice was trembling. She was very afraid of him, but she was also afraid that he would hurt Feng Yunmo, so she braved her courage and stood in front of Feng Yunmo.

Feng Yunmo patted Lu Ying's shoulder, and Lu Ying stiffened, turned around and looked at Feng Yunmo.

"Take it and feed it something to eat." She put the little white tiger into her arms.

Lu Ying shook her head, lowered her voice, and said, "No, His Royal Highness looks very fierce. I am protecting the young lady."

"Silly girl, he won't do anything to me. Be good and go out first. I can deal with him." Feng Yunmo patted Lu Ying's little face.

Then, Feng Yunmo pushed Lu Ying's back, and Lu Ying hugged the little white tiger and left the room.

After Lu Ying left, Feng Yunmo sat on the low stool in front of the tea table, poured the tea, and put the cup filled with tea on the other side, which was opposite her just now, and then she stretched out her hand.

, pointing to the seat opposite her, and said: "Sit."

"Humph, I'm not here to taste the tea you brewed." Mu Lingjun waved his golden robe and raised his head slightly, arrogance lingering around him, looking arrogant.

Feng Yunmo sneered: "If you're not here to enjoy tea, what are you doing in my Yueyun Pavilion? Why don't you come here to investigate me instead of peeping?"

When Mu Lingjun said this, his expression changed, and he strode towards Feng Yunmo. He stretched out his hand and was about to pull her into his arms, but Feng Yunmo stepped aside and stood up, spinning quickly.

, he was behind Mu Lingjun in the blink of an eye.

The unsheathed Heaven-Destroying Sword pressed hard against his back, and a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Mr. Mu Ling, I hate you very much."

"Is it because I regret my marriage?" Mu Lingjun frowned, his voice still cold.

"When I'm near you, I get goosebumps all over my body. There's nothing about you from head to toe that I find pleasing to my eyes. This has nothing to do with whether you regret your marriage or not." Feng Yunmo's cold words seemed to pour cold water on Mu Lingjun.

Especially the four words "from head to toe", how she evaluated him.

He clenched his teeth secretly, and after a while, he said: "What about the Demon Phoenix in Demon City, and the Beiming Yexuan of Shizi Mansion?
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