Mu Sheng's movement of copying scriptures suddenly stopped.
The visitor dressed in black danced lightly, and his voice was especially hoarse: "Xiaoyao City, Ghost Moon Palace, the old uncle of Mu Mansion in Beizhou, in front of Ye Chuyue, wants to remove you and Ye Xun'er from the family tree and drive you out of Beizhou
Mu Mansion."
Mu Sheng's eyes were red and his face was distorted.
immediately.
She put down the pen and paper, copying the scriptures slowly and slowly.
The visitor added: "The old uncle has already begun to investigate the life experience of Zhenbei Hou, and the blood glass left by Mu Qinghuang was also obtained by Ye Chuyue. Now, she, the old uncle, Mu Chenhai, and Mu
The two of them are together in Linfeng."
"Mu Sheng."
"Do you think they will recognize each other?"
The man in black clothes asked with interest.
There was a "click" sound.
The pen in Mu Sheng's hand fell on the scripture.
She raised her head, her face was so pale that there was no color in it.
"My Xun'er has never been treated well in the Mu Mansion over the years. My father has never regarded her as his granddaughter, just a Ye Chuyue. To let them do this is really too much!"
Mu Sheng took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Ye Chuyue is as disgusting as her mother!"
The man in black clothes smiled and said nothing.
"Mu Qinghuang is already dead and her ghost is still there, which makes people feel uneasy."
Mu Sheng said bitterly, and then looked at the man, "The secret key of the sect in the blood glass is what you have been looking for. Are you still going to sit still and wait for death?"
The man in black clothes crossed his chest with his hands, and his bamboo hat was lowered to cover his eyebrows. His voice was full of confidence that he was determined to win, "Blood-glazed glass cannot fall into her hands."
"She belongs to Emperor Zun, how dare you offend Emperor Zun?"
Mu Sheng sneered, "It's a pity that the dignified emperor lost his status as Lord of the Hundred Ghosts because of his children's affair. In the future, he will lose the great sacred land and mountains and rivers because of this woman, and he will die without a burial!"
"We spent a lot of money to hire blood sect archers, and then we acted in secret. Before Emperor Zun found out, we wiped out the roots and flew away. How did Emperor Zun know who was successful?"
The man laughed.
Mu Sheng narrowed his eyes, "We must cut her into pieces and smash her consciousness and bones!"
"Just be afraid, the old uncle and the Mu brothers will protect him, which will make it difficult for us."
"Kill them." Mu Sheng sneered: "They don't care about us mother and daughter anyway, so why treat them as family members. Once they die, Mu Mansion will belong to me and Xun'er."
The man pondered for a long time, looked at Mu Sheng through the bamboo hat, and let out a light laugh, "Mu Sheng, Mu Sheng, you really did not disappoint me. You are really a snake-hearted person who refuses to recognize even his relatives."
"Each other—"
Their voices were lost in the wind and snow in the bitter cold land.
...
Ghost Moon Palace.
auction house.
After Chu Yue took the concentration pill, her breath and emotions calmed down.
There was a knock on the door, and Ye Xun'er's voice came immediately, "Grandpa, uncle, can Xun'er come and see you?"
Before the old uncle said his words of rejection, he saw Feng Beiyin chewing on an apple, opened the door, and walked in with Qin Jinnian.
Ye Xun'er and Bai Xianxian looked at each other and walked into the private seats.
Ye Xun'er limped, her attitude no longer arrogant and domineering, but she bowed her head in front of Chu Yue and admitted her mistake, "Miss Chu Yue, I have offended you a lot before, it's all my fault, I hope you don't take it to heart. You are
If grandpa likes you, I should also accept you."
The old uncle frowned, and a look of disgust flashed across the faces of the Mu brothers.
Chu Yue sat lazily on the chair, crossed her legs elegantly, held a cup of tea in her hand, took a sip, and then looked indifferently at Ye Xun'er, who had an apologetic face.
"Miss Chu Yue, since we are disciples of the same sect, we should smile away our grudges and treat each other in harmony." Ye Xun'er said.
Feng sadly gnawed on an apple and lay down on the imperial concubine's bed in a leisurely manner, looking like she was watching a big show.
"Are you done?"
Chu Yue said calmly: "Get out of here when you're done."