"How much does Mr. Chen know about his wife?"

Miss Yan'er asked softly.

Smelling the refreshing fragrance in the room, Chen Mu said lightly:

"What aspect are you referring to? If it is family background, I really don't know much about it. Even my wife herself doesn't know much about her family background."

This is the truth.

Since the identity of the Suzaku Envoy was exposed, Bai Xianyu knew everything about Chen Mu.

But I don’t tell much about my family background.

It was not because she was deliberately concealed, but because she was young at that time and had no memory when she was massacred in the Bai family.

The only information she had was to investigate it out of curiosity.

The investigation also resulted in the Bai family suffering from bandits.

But no one can guarantee whether it is a real bandit or a bandit committing the crime without absolutely conclusive evidence.

But there was silence in the room.

After Shaoqing, Miss Yan'er finished her shower and put on a white dress.

She walked out of the compartment with lotus steps, and under the influence of water vapor, her beautiful cheeks were slightly red, making her look glamorous.

Some of the skin exposed on the neck is like a crabapple.

Miss Yan'er didn't think Chen Mu was an outsider, so she took a dry towel and wiped the three thousand black hairs, staring at Chen Mu with a smile.

"Does Mr. Chen think he is an ordinary person? Before he married your wife."

The woman asked.

Chen Mu lowered his head and refused to look at the other party.

But the woman deliberately sat on the chair next to her, with an elegant posture.

The distance between the two is about eighty centimeters.

This does not seem deliberately ambiguous, nor does it allow the other party to become repulsive, and it happens to be within the scope of the men's psychological acceptance.

The fragrance just after taking a shower is filled with a little steam that can be smelled by men.

From these small details, it is enough to see that Miss Yan'er has a strong ability to control men's minds.

Among the women Chen Mu knew, perhaps only the charming woman Hongzhuer's ability to tease spring love can be compared with that of Miss Yan'er.

However, the former is naturally charming and has the best attraction to men.

"I've always been an ordinary person."

Chen Mu was very calm.

He knew that Destiny Valley had definitely conducted a detailed investigation of his identity.

I don’t know if the other party has found out that he is the son of the Young Master Longhu Mountain. But I think there shouldn’t be, otherwise I would have used this as a threat.

"Mr. Chen is really modest. If you are an ordinary person, then what are we?"

Miss Yan'er was holding an ivory comb in her hand, and a few wet ends were sticking to her beautiful jade face, which was extremely charming.

Unfortunately, the man never went to see her.

It’s not that I don’t dare to watch it, but that I’m too lazy to watch it.

Miss Yan'er's eyes were full of charming eyes and continued, "The Chen family was able to leave you with that marriage letter, which shows that Mr. Chen was no longer an ordinary person since he was born."

Chen Mu frowned, not understanding the other party's meaning.

Judging from what this said, could Tianming Valley have long since found that marriage letter existed?

But the problem is that my father is the young master of Longhu Mountain and is not a blood-related relationship with the Chen family. At that time, he was also saved by Mr. Chen, so he hid his name as the Chen family and was father and son with Mr. Chen.

So to be precise, the old man's wedding letter does not belong to him.

"You'd better talk about my wife."

Chen Mu's tone was impatient. "I will go to Fenghua City tomorrow to investigate my wife's whereabouts. I don't have time to have a puzzle with Miss Yan'er here."

Faced with the man's stiff and cold attitude, Miss Yan'er was not annoyed. She put her long black hair into a bunch on her left chest and combed it slowly and elegantly: "Do you know, do you know what are the selected conditions for the destiny girl?"

Chen Mu thought for a while and said, "Birthday, Eight Characters, Five Characters and Faces."

"It's probably that."

Miss Yan'er gently tapped her head and lowered her thick eyelashes. "There are many people in this world with the same name and surname, and there are many people born on the same year, month and day, but she chose your wife."

"Perhaps, there will be a vision when you are born."

Chen Mu said.

Miss Yan'er gave her an admiring look: "That's right, when your wife was born, the other side of the river bloomed in the town. Therefore, after screening our Tianming Valley, we determined that it was Bai Xianyu."

"Then her family-"

"We didn't kill it."

Miss Yan'er seemed to have expected Chen Mu to ask this question and smiled.

"With the status of Tianming Valley at that time, if you ask for it, the Bai family will definitely be happy to offer it. After all, it is not a random woman who will become the future queen."

Chen Mu said lightly: "Your words also imply that my wife's family was not killed by bandits."

"Yan'er has no hint."

The girl's eyes were bright and her red lips were half open. "It was Mr. Chen who was extremely intelligent and thought of it."

Chen Mu ignored the woman's flattery and said lightly: "Who do you think it will be?"

"Yan'er doesn't know."

"Can't your master calculate it?"

"What? Mr. Chen still thinks... our fate valley is really a god, just a group of liars."

This is the first time that Miss Yan'er has admitted that they are liars openly.

If this statement falls outside, it will inevitably cause a sensation.

The woman pursed her pink lips lightly, and the jade feet wrapped in embroidered shoes under her skirt rose slightly, and the silk yarn tightened to show the seductive curve of her thighs.

She said in a joke-like tone:

"But in my opinion, who treats her best is most likely the messenger behind the killing of her family."

Chen Mu laughed: "Are you talking about me?"

Miss Yan'er didn't answer, but just looked at the other person with a smile.

The smile on Chen Mu's face slightly stopped, as if he had thought of something, and subconsciously frowned.

But then, Chen Mu shook his head: "Impossible."

"Yan'er is just a joke, so Mr. Chen doesn't have to take it to heart."

The woman casually tied her hair into a bun, and the remaining black hair fell down, covering her right eye.

In a pretty face, he is still a little cool and charming.

She added some tea soup to Chen Mu, and her cherry lips were half blooming: "In short, our destiny valley will not slaughter the Bai family."

Bai Family...

At this moment, the word "white" suddenly shone like a lightning light into Chen Mu's mind, tearing up some doubts.

Chen Mu suddenly looked up at the wall in front of him.

The brain is running rapidly.

Wait, the lovely lady Bai who Dugu Shenyou is, shouldn’t she be... the wife’s family.

As soon as this thought came out, it firmly stuck Chen Mu's thoughts like a spider web, extending countless speculations and conjectures.

"What is Mr. Chen thinking?"

A woman's pleasant curiosity interrupts a man's mind.

Chen Mu subconsciously turned his head, but saw the other person holding his little face in both hands and supporting him on the table, looking at him with clear eyes.

The originally "safe" distance between the two has brought a little ambiguous closer as the woman "crossed the line".

The other party's face that had just been bathed still had a faint red tide.

It's like a red apple.

The delicate face is so delicate and transparent that it seems to be slightly transparent. Few women's skin on their faces are so tender and delicate.

Remind the treasures and land materials found in the hidden courtyard before.

It can be imagined that this woman has been nourished by the most expensive Lingbao since she was a child. It can be said that every inch of her skin is not flawed, especially perfect.

Whether it is Yun Zhiyue, who Chen Mu believes to be top-notch, or Miss Xia, who has flawless skin... she cannot achieve all-round perfection.
To be continued...