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232 Is it you?

After Mu Liang quickly turned over a page of the account book in his hand, he said to Feifeng outside the door,

"Feifeng, come in"

Feifeng came in in response and the expression on the fourth lady's face suddenly became ugly. She wondered what Mu Liang's attitude was.

"Open the window and send the fourth lady back by the way." After Mu Liang finished speaking, Feifeng immediately walked to the window and quickly opened the window. A quiet cold wind blew in his face. Mu Liang took a deep breath and said lightly,

"Fourth Madam, don't worry and go back. Sixth Sister's matter is my business. I will write a letter of divorce to His Highness Third Highness and find a good home for Sixth Sister. After all, Daddy is coming back soon. We can't let him be abandoned by the family as soon as he comes back."

I'm troubled by the matter! What did the fourth lady say?"

Mu Liang's words seemed to speak to the fourth lady's heart. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that her plan was finally right. Mu Liang was also worried that Nalan Minghui would come back to settle accounts with her, so he was willing to help them.

Mother and daughter take the lead! Humph! When the general comes back, how long will Nalan Muliang be proud of her?

The fourth lady walked out of Liuli Courtyard dreaming of spring and autumn dreams.

Feifeng opened all the windows in the study, letting in the sunlight and cold wind.

Mu Liang turned over the last account book in his hand, stretched lazily, and said to Feifeng,

"Flying Phoenix, grinding ink"

Feifeng was slightly startled after hearing this, and asked Mu Liang softly, "Fourth Miss, you really want to help the Fourth Madam. It's not that the Sixth Miss has never bullied you, but she has been living in the Fourth Madam's natal home in the past few years.

Well, she doesn’t come back often, but she should less often make suggestions behind the seventh and eighth ladies’ backs.”

Feifeng said with some reluctance

Mu Liang picked up the account book and slapped Feifeng hard on the forehead, and said with a sneer,

"There are many kinds of help, and some are destined to become more and more difficult with more help. What kind of thing is Nalan Caihua? What is the intention of the fourth lady? Don't you understand? I asked you to stop talking so much nonsense. Are you still thinking about it?

Is the nameless person who sent the flowers thinking about leaving this lady and flying away with the person who sent the flowers?"

After Mu Liang's words fell, Feifeng hurriedly knelt on the ground, his face turned pale, and he defended in a low voice,

"Go back to Miss, Feifeng has absolutely no such intention! Ever since that man stopped sending flowers, Feifeng has forgotten about this matter. Feifeng only thinks about serving Miss. Feifeng just talked too much."

Feifeng had a pitiful look on his face. He had been with Mu Liang for a long time. Feifeng was naturally very aware of his young lady's temper. He knew that he shouldn't have warned her just now. The fourth lady must have known what she wanted before she agreed to the fourth lady's request.

The nameless person who sent the flowers made her heart throb, but she never thought of leaving her side.

Mu Liang waved his hand to Feifeng and said calmly,

"Okay, don't show your loyalty there pitifully, come here and grind quickly, don't keep the fourth lady waiting!"

Mu Liang curled his lips and sneered, his eyes were cold, and there was a touch of cold youthfulness in his eyes, clear and bright, but dangerous and ruthless

In the afternoon of the same day, the letter that Mu Liang asked Feifeng to send to Yelv Zongxiao arrived in Yelv Zongxiao's hands with just a cup of tea. Yelv Zongxiao, who had been in the study for a day, took the letter and walked out of the study, and ordered Ziqian to prepare his horse.

Go to the General's Mansion

At the gate of the General's Mansion, Mu Liang knew that Yelu Zongxiao would definitely come after seeing the letter, so he deliberately arranged for the fourth lady to greet him. Facing the hopeful and flattering look in the fourth lady's eyes, Yelv Zongxiao's face was as dark as water and his pupils were dark.

, the whole body is wrapped in layers of moist mist, the clouds are shrouded, and it is difficult to approach.

The fourth lady was frustrated and couldn't say a word, so she was separated by Lan Ying. She could only watch Yelu Zongxiao quickly enter the Liuli Courtyard in Muliang.

Despite this, the Fourth Madam was still inexplicably relieved. Now that Yelu Zongxiao is willing to come, it means that Caihua has a chance to leave Huanyi Bureau! Maybe he will actually enter the Third Highness's Mansion this time! The Fourth Madam is still here

She was dreaming that her daughter could fly up the branches and become a phoenix. If she knew what Mu Liang said in the letter, I am afraid that the fourth lady would have rushed to Liuliyuan to kill Mu Liang.

In the Liuli Courtyard, the sun sets over the west mountain

This autumn in Liuliyuan is actually the most comfortable season among the four seasons of the year. It is comfortable because there is no western sun in summer and no howling northwest wind in winter. At sunset, it is particularly peaceful and leisurely.

On the deck chair in the yard, an icy blue figure was sitting on it half lazily and half casually, holding a steaming cup of Yuqian Longjing in her small hands. The pleasant fragrance of the tea flowed out.

The red rays of light in the courtyard shone on her blue clothes, adding a hint of nether red to the blue of the ice crystals. There was no warmth at all, but only a defiant and lazy temperament and a beautiful face, even though she was the king of the country.

, but he also possesses a domineering and domineering attitude that is rare among men in the world.

At this moment, Yelu Zongxiao's eyes were fixed on the lounge chair in the courtyard enjoying the sunset, and he could no longer look away.

Mu Liang took a sip of fragrant tea, raised his head and cast a lazy sidelong glance at Yelu Zongxiao, and then said lightly,

"Did His Highness have the permission of this young lady, and so boldly broke into my lady's glass courtyard? Don't you know that this woman's boudoir is not allowed to be broken into without permission? What kind of place does Your Highness think this is?"

Mu Liang lazily raised her eyelids, her pupils were cold, and her expression was lazy. She looked like this, which formed a strong contrast with Yelu Zongxiao who came in a hurry just a moment ago.

Yelu Zongxiao's pair of deep, ripple-free black eyes were also filled with red traces of blood reflected by the sunset. Red traces filled his eyes, making him feel bloodthirsty and painful at this moment.

Yelu Zongxiao took out the letter from his arms, held it up in front of Mu Liang, and spoke in a deep voice,

"What do you mean? You have to do this to make me unable to step down? You are happy! You are satisfied, right?"

Yelv Zongxiao's hand holding up the letter was shaking slightly, because every word written in it described him as a heartless man who always gave up, behaved frivolously, and was half-hearted. He was not unable to accept the negative opinions of the world.

comment, but when I opened the letter, I saw her crazy and powerful handwriting, and the content she wrote scolded him bloody, worse than a pig or a dog! At that moment, Yelvzong Xiao unexpectedly

It was because this letter was written by her, and it was in her handwriting. The content was clearly enough to make her die a thousand or ten thousand times, but he endured not tearing up the letter, but came to find her with it.

!

Now, seeing herself like this, she is satisfied??!!

Mu Liang continued to hold the white jade cup and glanced lazily at Yelv Zongxiao, his voice suddenly filled with a hint of cold ridicule.

"The Third Highness must have forgotten what I told you last time. The consequences of coming here without my permission! Moreover, the Third Highness seems to be very forgetful. You did not agree with me yourself and will not come again without my permission.

How come within a few days, His Highness the Third Prince has forgotten everything he said?"

Mu Liang's words once again stabbed Yelu Zongxiao's heart.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Liang, holding the letter in his hand, as if the letter was Mu Liang's body, and he could decide whether to hold it in his palm or spread it out.

"If I didn't come, wouldn't I be letting you down? You wrote a letter and scolded me from head to toe, and you said you were a coward. If I didn't come, wouldn't I really be a coward in your letter?

I’m so confused, you’re toying with me like this, calling me here and there, Nalan Muliang! What exactly are you going to do next? Can you tell me now?”

Yelu Zongxiao absolutely didn't believe that Mu Liang wrote a large-scale letter to scold him just to relieve his depression, and he couldn't believe that she would let the fourth lady go and stand up for her daughter!

So he came here just to know her thoughts

But there was an even stronger voice in his heart that reminded him all the way that he was undoubtedly bringing humiliation to himself!

But the feeling of longing was like a torrent of rivers, swept by strong winds and waves, making him do it despite knowing that he couldn't do anything.

"What does the Third Highness mean? I don't understand? I really don't understand!"

Mu Liang sat up straight, but his eyes and temperament remained as casual and lazy as before, and did not change in any way because of Yelu Zongxiao's somewhat excited attitude at the moment.

The more casual her attitude was, the more obvious the feeling of being torn in Yelu Zongxiao's heart became.

"Your Highness should know that my father is not at home and the third lady has made another mistake. Now Mu Liang has no choice but to take on the responsibility of the family. My poor sister is being bullied. I can't ignore it! If I take care of this, I will naturally offend others.

That's how it is to make a living, why does Your Highness want to make everyone think so complicated!"

As Mu Liang said this, he actually smiled at Yelv Zongxiao. His eyes were three parts frozen and seven parts mocking, which stung Yelv Zongxiao's pupils.

For a moment, he was in a trance, looking at the curtain that was cooling under the red clouds. A smile bloomed leisurely, a faint smile, and a beautiful posture. This feeling gave him a strange familiar feeling out of thin air, as if he had experienced it for many years.

One day before, in the sunset sky, in the darkness and helplessness, he had seen this scene through the only entrance of the cave, under the mottled light and shadow.

He couldn't help but staggered, feeling inexplicably frightened by what he had just thought.

He has always believed that eight years ago, the girl at the foot of Feidu Mountain was Yufu. How could he associate Muliang with Yufu at that time because of a cold and heartless smile?

Yelu Zongxiao's heart, at this moment, left with trembling

He suddenly seemed to have made up his mind, his eyes were messy, and he suddenly bent over to lift up Mu Liang on the recliner. The next moment, Mu Liang's figure flashed, and his small hands firmly grasped the armrest of the recliner underneath him.

The thin and slender body, together with the recliner, flashed to Yelv Zongxiao's side. Yelv Zongxiao's eyes dimmed, and he followed up with a move, pressing forward step by step. He actually ignored the hidden weapon shot out of Mu Liang's palm, and moved up to meet the hidden weapon.

A hand grasped her shoulder tightly

And the hidden weapon fired by Mu Liang was nailed to his shoulder without any bias!

The concealed weapon penetrates three-thirds of the bone. It seems to be just a small wound, but once the concealed weapon is pulled out, blood mist will inevitably fly and the bones will be injured!

How could Yelu Zongxiao not understand this truth, but now he seemed to be ignoring any consequences and just wanted to clear up the doubts in his mind

"Let me ask you, have you ever taken care of a twelve-year-old boy for a whole month? That boy was blind and trapped in a cave for a whole month... was that you?"

He looked at Mu Liang intently, her hidden weapon was ruthlessly nailed to his shoulder, and his hands were like hidden weapons, his fingertips almost pinching into her bones.

With a bang, Mu Liang crushed the white jade cup in his hand. The fragments of the cup were like thousands of arrows piercing his heart, stabbing straight towards Yelu Zongxiao's chest. Fortunately, he was wearing soft hedgehog armor, otherwise he would really be at this moment.

I have tasted what it feels like to be pierced by thousands of arrows!

For all this, Yelv Zongxiao turned a blind eye and just stared at Mu Liang, fearing that he would miss any subtle movement on her face.

Mu Liang's eyes were as frozen as a pool. The next moment he raised his hand, and with a chirp in front of Ziqian's low voice, he mercilessly pulled out the hidden weapon on Yelv Zongxiao's shoulder, and coldly touched the hidden weapon dripping with blood.

Throw it on the ground

"Yelu Zongxiao, are you confused by my hidden weapon? You actually ask me this kind of question? What about a blind boy, what about being trapped in a cave? Do you think I couldn't even easily step through the door of a general's uniform?

If you go, you will still appear under Feidu Mountain for a month? I think you are the one who really has the idea!"

Mu Liang unconsciously squinted his eyes and looked at Yelu Zongxiao

There was a strange fluctuation in her heart. This throbbing feeling came from her body's instinctive concern for Yelu Zongxiao. It belonged to the former Nalan Muliang, who had loved him deeply for eight years.

Waiting impatiently, the persistent and unrepentant woman devoted her love to him

In other words, this body’s instinctive response to Yelu Zongxiao is still attachment and deep love.

Yelu Zongxiao quickly caught a hint of throbbing in Mu Liang's eyes, and his heart also started to ripple in layers.

The next moment, he lowered his voice and spoke hoarsely,

"I just want to know, is it you? Is that person actually you?" Yelu Zongxiao's heart was hanging there. At this moment, he was like a gambler who lost his eyes. He knew that the hope was slim, but he refused to let it go.

Even a very small glimmer of hope
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