There is not even a tombstone in the cemetery of the head lady!

Looking at the raised slope covered with weeds under his feet, Chen Mu's mood was a little complicated and he also verified some of his guesses indirectly.

"I can be sure now that Master Han really has no feelings for Mrs. Han."

Chen Mu squatted down, looked at the almost unrecognizable grave, and sighed. "I even hate her."

As the head of the sect, his wife has become a deserted tomb without anyone taking care of, which will definitely cause considerable controversy.

But Han Dongjiang ignored him completely and let others discuss it. It can be seen that he had no feelings for Mrs. Han and completely regarded him as a very annoying stranger.

I hate it to the extreme.

Miss Yan'er stood beside her with a look of indifference.

The three thousand black hairs that flow like a clear spring dance gently under the cold wind, lingering with a bit of elegance.

She said lightly: "If Mr. Chen doesn't believe that this is Mrs. Han's tomb, I can dig out the coffin. With Mr. Chen's ability, it's not difficult to test a bone."

“It doesn’t have to.”

Chen Mu smiled, "It's a pity that I didn't bring any paper money. I just sprinkled two talismans to worship."

He threw out two talismans at will on the tomb.

When the talisman is stuck on the ground, clusters of flames are ignited instantly, like bright fireworks.

Miss Yan'er looked at the burning talisman quietly, and sparks reflected in her eyes, setting off the girl's eyes, as if crystals were embedded: "Does Mrs. Chen sympathize with Mrs. Han?"

"There is no question of sympathy, it's just out of emotion."

"What are you feeling about?"

Seeing the flames go out, Chen Mu bowed to the grave three times before answering: "I just sighed about life, always thinking about getting everything, but I can't get anything when I turn it over."

Miss Yan'er frowned and then smiled: "Isn't this what a person's life always like? Come and go without hands."

“At least the process is different.”

Chen Mu smiled and said, "For example, I deceived many beauties in my previous life, but I still felt uncomfortable after returning to my life, so I continued to deceive some top beauties."

"How do you know that you lied to many beauties in your previous life?"

Miss Yan'er smiled with her head tilted.

Chen Mu spread his hands: "I'm intuition, I'm a scumbag playboy, and I think more about the lower body, so I'll definitely not be able to get better in my previous life."

"Mr. Chen is very clear about himself."

Miss Yan'er was amused, and the gloomy expression on her face was wiped out.

She casually stroked a bunch of black hair and wrapped it between her fingers, and said in a quiet tone: "No matter what, Mr. Chen knows that he can get it even if he wants it. And some people, they want it... but they can't get it no matter how hard they want it."

Chen Mu's heart moved and turned his head to look at the woman Jingmei's side face: "What does Miss Yan'er want?"

The woman is not answering.

She stared at the grave for a moment, walked towards the open land on the side of the dense forest, rubbed her thin body into the soft light, looked down at the rippling sea surface and the continuous mountains along the edge, and said softly:

"In fact, some people are born to be mistaken. God never gives these people the opportunity to change their destiny.

People always say that fate is destined to heaven. Although it sounds negative in a certain sense, if you think about it carefully, it is not the case. Born as a man, a woman, a poor man, and a wealthy man...

The so-called change of destiny is just a fight against the environment and identity given by God."

The woman's tone was low and lost.

Chen Mu listened quietly, and at this moment he could feel that the other party was talking to him.

These words contain some important information.

Miss Yan'er had said some similar words before, indicating that she needed a partner to talk to.

"Chen Mu, do you think that when a person has his fate arranged by fate, should she accept it safely or fight for herself?"

The woman calls the man's name directly.

This has shown that at this time she regarded Chen Mu as an ordinary friend.

There is no longer the hostile atmosphere before.

"It depends on the situation. If some conditions are limited, then you can only accept them."

Chen Mu carefully answered and replied softly.

After a pause, he added: "But life is short. If you really don't like the fate you are arranged, you might as well let go of your hands and fight, there is no need to pay attention to the worldly vision."

Miss Yan'er's beautiful eyes lit up.

She looked back at Chen Mu, her flying hair gently caressed her quiet and gentle face, as if a beauty frozen in the scroll: "You are different from others, your ideas are very tolerant."

Chen Mu shrugged: "This is the truth, for example, I hate imperial power very much."

The woman smiled sweetly, her tender and beautiful lips pursed, and she suddenly bloomed like spring flowers: "Chen Mu, do you know what your greatest charm is?"

"handsome."

The man said shamelessly.

The girl Yan'er's moist and moving eyes were filled with a smile: "Handsome is really handsome, very manly. But your greatest charm is that the tone of your speaking to others is completely different from us."

"Oh? What's the difference."

This is the first time Chen Mu has heard someone praise him in this way.

Miss Yan'er said softly: "We are in this environment and have been asked to abide by some rules since we were born, including the rules of speaking. Over time, it became a habit.

But you are different, because when you chat with others, you have no restraints, even if it is a simple sentence, it is refreshing.

I don’t know if the beauties around you have ever told you that when chatting with you, I feel very relaxed.”

Chen Mu understood what the other party expressed.

This is the locale difference.

Even if the two sides can communicate normally, Chen Mu is a time traveler from another world after all. Under the influence of childhood to the general environment, his speaking habits will definitely be different.

And these speaking habits are also a charm that attracts women.

One of the reasons why Bai Xianyu fell in love with him is this.

As a Suzaku Envoy, she once said that Chen Mu seemed not from this world, and his words were completely different from others, and he was not as "rules" as others.

Miss Yan'er said, "I envy you very much, and even... I really like you."

"Don't!"

Chen Mu's smile froze and said hurriedly: "My wife's tigress has already given the death order. I am not allowed to provoke other women. If there are more beautiful sisters, I will definitely be broken by the tigress!"

The man's fear of his wife made Miss Yan'er burst into laughter.

She carried her hands behind her back, as pretty as a little girl: "Marty Chen, women don't like men who are afraid of their own wife the most."

"I really don't like it?"

Chen Mu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Miss Yan'er was about to smile and nodded, but she remembered something again, and her delicate little face showed a little daze and gloom.

"Maybe."

The woman sighed.

Both of them fell into silence.

After a while, Miss Yan'er returned to her cold appearance just now and said lightly: "Mr. Chen, are you continuing to stay here or planning to go back?"

Chen Mu said: "Go back."

Miss Yan'er nodded, said nothing, turned around and walked towards the path outside the dense forest.

Chen Mu followed behind silently.

Before leaving, he turned around and looked at the grave, and a "tsk" sound came out of his mouth, as if he was mocking him.

The two parted in Zhongyuan Ting Pavilion, and Chen Mu returned to the cottage to continue discussing tomorrow's plans with Shao Siming and others.

And Miss Yan'er returned to her dormitory.

In the dormitory, there were still some steam mixed with the fragrance of flowers after bathing, as well as the special fragrance that Chen Mu smelled before.

Miss Yan'er walked to the corner and pulled out an unburned incense from the incense burner.

Looking at the silky blue smoke rising, she frowned and wondered: "Strange, Chen Mu is not affected by the 'Tuohe Xiang'. Could it be that there is any magic weapon hidden on her body?"

The woman pondered for a long time and gently twisted the fragrance in her hand and turned it into ashes.

She walked to the bright mirror of Guangjian and gently untied her belt with her bare hands.

As the snow-like gauze skirt and underwear took off, a perfect delicate body was revealed, which was as delicate as a doll.

The woman put her hands gently in her heart...

She seemed to be feeling the beating of life.

"What a nice view……"

Miss Yan'er looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes full of burning heat, "No one in this world deserves you."

The woman took a step forward, gently kissed herself in the mirror through the mirror, showing a charming and charming smile: "It's just the last step, and then... that woman will be useless."

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Chapter completed!