Mu Qianye finally opened his eyes, but he was still very hazy. "Yun Lang doesn't want to kill me yet. At least the conditions offered by the person who wanted to buy and kill me could not arouse his interest. I already felt this yesterday. When I met the people from the Killer Alliance yesterday, I could feel the murderous aura from his subordinates, but I didn't feel it from Yun Lang. So I'm very sure that Yun Lang didn't come to kill me yesterday."

"So? Don't you care about it? Keeping the troubles is not your style." Xiahou Zhaixing said angrily, not telling her earlier, and she had been worried for so long.

"I have my own opinions." After Mu Qianye said that, he stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, buried his entire head under the quilt, and continued to sleep with her sleep.

Xiahou Zhaixing sighed and was about to let Mu Qianye go when he heard the waiter rushing in in a hurry.

"Boss, young master, Prince Mu is here, and he is asking for the young master by name!"

"Just say that Wushang Young Master is not here!"

"But, Prince Mu said that he went to the residence of the young master outside the city and did not find the young master. He happened to see the young master when he was passing by Zhaixing Tower, so Prince Mu was sure that the young master was in Zhaixing Tower!" The waiter hurriedly reported to Xiahou Zhaixing.

"Tell him, Young Master Wushang is not available now!" Xiahou Zhaixing answered for Mu Qianye.

"But……"

Before the waiter could finish his words, Beitangxi's figure appeared in front of Xiahou Zhaixing.

When Beitangxi saw Xiahou Zhaixing, his eyes did not stop on her body and was about to walk into the house.

"Stop!" Xiahou Zhaixing's plump body blocked Beitangxi, "Oh, Prince Mu, this woman's boudoir cannot be scattered around! Or..."

Xiahou Zhaixing's ambiguous eyes turned around Beitangxi, "Maybe the prince is interested in my family, but it's still early in the morning. Could it be that the prince is anxious to pull me to the room and roll the sheets in the room?"

"Get out of the way!" Beitangxi's eyes and voice were not filled with a hint of warmth.

"Oh, Prince, don't be so mad at me. I'm very brave." Xiahou Zhaixing's charming body also put a sticker on Beitangxi's body.

Beitangxi's eyes were chilling, and he flashed and was about to spare Xiahou Zhaixing.

However, while Beitangxi moved, Xiahou Zhaixing also moved, still blocking Beitangxi.

Beitangxi's movements were very fast, but Xiahou Zhaixing followed Beitangxi's movements and kept it hidden!

This woman who looks coquettish and over thirty years is not simple.

His eyes scanned Xiahou Zhaixing again, "Get out of the way!"

"Let him come in."

In the room, Mu Qianye's voice sounded at the right time. With such a loud noise outside, it was naturally impossible for her to pretend to be an ostrich and continue to sleep. What's more, if she didn't speak again, she was really afraid that Beitangxi would fight Xiahou Zhaixing.

Xiahou Zhaixing then moved away reluctantly.

Beitangxi pushed the door open and saw Mu Qianye sitting in front of the round table in the room with a moon-white men's clothing. His eyes were carrying too many things.

"Tell me, four years ago, Tianchan Temple, what have you done?" Beitangxi held his fists tightly in his sleeve. He was suppressing and enduring something.

"I forgot that even if I went to Tianchan Temple four years ago, I must have gone to burn incense and worship Buddha." Mu Qianye probably heard what he was going to come today from Beitangxi's words. It seems that he had some clues from that year.

Mu Qianye's words instantly annoyed Beitangxi. He grabbed Mu Qianye's shoulder, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and he forced Mu Qianye to look directly at him.

"I want to listen to the truth!" BeiDongxi's reaction was almost crazy.

Mu Qianye grabbed his hand holding his shoulder and replied coldly: "Let go!"

"Answer me!" Beitangxi not only did not let go, but instead grabbed Mu Qianye's shoulder tighter, almost shattering him, "Tell me!"

Repeat again.

Mu Qianye's eyes were surprisingly calm, "Beitangxi, I don't know what you know, but that means nothing to me. Let go of your hand!"

Mu Qianye's eyes and her tone were extremely determined.

Beitangxi looked at her in a daze, his hands slowly relaxed. He staggered back, his eyes becoming painful and even more cruel.

"Hahaha..." Beitangxi suddenly burst into laughter.

Seeing his crazy appearance, Mu Qianye was calm in addition to being calm.

"Bang--"

Beitangxi raised his hand and slashed at the table beside him. The table turned into pieces and flew everywhere in the room.

"Mu Qianye, you are so cruel, you are so cruel!" Beitangxi looked at Mu Qianye with a painful and resentful expression, "Why don't you say it, why don't you say it!"

"What do you say? Yun Xianning is not the one who saved you that day, the one who said you married but wanted to divorce is the one who should repay you. The one who wanted to marry but couldn't marry her in a formal position is just a person who came out halfway? Haha, Beitangxi, I tell you that the woman who was obsessed with you that day was dead!"

"Do you really hate me so much?" Beitangxi closed his eyes in pain, recalling the scene of marrying Mu Qianye in the house bit by bit.

He was ordered to marry, and Feiyi did it for the wedding. When he arrived at the mansion, he asked someone to send her to find a place to settle it. The next day, in order to explain to Yun Xianning that he would not admit that the princess Mu Qianye, he specially called her out and humiliated her.

"I don't hate you. I said that the woman who is obsessed with you is dead. I don't love you, so there will be no hatred. So what if you know? This has nothing to do with me." Mu Qianye said very resolutely.

"Is it because of Duan Qingkuang?" Beitangxi looked at Mu Qianye with great pain. Whether it was the woman in his vague memory or the woman in the mouth of the little monk who took care of him meticulously, she didn't know his identity, but just took care of him wholeheartedly, saved him, and even ignored his own life.

However, now, this woman already belongs to another man.

Mu Qianye was unable to defend himself. Beitangxi was still in this mood. Beitangxi’s affairs were completely different from Duan Qingkuang’s affairs. Even if she did not like Qingkuang, it did not mean that she would like Beitangxi.

"Did you admit it?" Beitangxi regarded Mu Qianye's silence as a default, "Ha, Mu Qianye, listen, I won't let it go, I want you to return to my side!"
Chapter completed!