Chapter 1593 (1/2)
As soon as they entered the door, they saw those Mu people inside. They stopped their work and stared at them fiercely.
Lin Mengya and ah Xiu are fine. It's Lin MengWu who can't help shrinking and grabbing shangguanqing's hand.
Yu Guang of Mu Zhen never left the four women behind him.
Even though he knew the intention of the young owner, the performance of the four women behind him was really different.
No wonder the young master insisted that Su Mei be the hostage.
Finally, with the eyes of those people, they passed through the front yard smoothly.
But I didn't expect to be blocked as soon as I entered the inner courtyard.
”Mu Zhen, who are they?”
What appeared in front of Lin Mengya was a pretty girl.
The girl is only a teenager. She is lovely and moving, and her face is naive.
But Lin Mengya saw at a glance that the girl was a beautiful scorpion that could sting the dead.
It was as like as two peas, two identical twins, apparently, her maid.
At this time, the girl was looking at them with curious eyes.
Mu Zhen said respectfully to the girl.
”If you return to miss Biao, these four are the guests specially invited by the young master from the palace. Recently, they will stay in our house temporarily.”
Miss watch?
In her mind, Lin Mengya passed the information of Mu Yucheng.
I heard that his mother's family was very strong, so mu Yucheng used the power of his maternal ancestors when competing for the position of heir.
It seems that this cousin is not so simple.
She looked at each other, and so did the other.
Just when the two men were secretly competing, they heard Lin MengWu behind her and said very intimately.
”So you are Miss Song. I've heard a lot about you. It's really extraordinary when I see you today. Miss Song, I'm dancing in the lower palace. I'll bother you in the future.”
Interrupted by Lin MengWu, the two men took back their eyes at the same time.
Song liner hid her boredom and smiled sweetly, more like a innocent ignorant girl.
”Where is Miss Gong? I'm just a guest. When we're together in the future, we should naturally get along well. Mu Zhen, don't neglect you. You two, I have something else to do, so I won't compensate you. If you have a chance in the future, you can go to me for tea and chat.”
Lin Mengya nodded with a cold attitude.
But Lin MengWu beside her looks familiar.
Seeing song liner disappear, Lin MengWu comes out with a embarrassed look.
”Sir, it's not dancing and talkative. Miss Song is naive and lovely. Why do you have to keep a straight face? No wonder, Mr. Song was born in a scholarly family and doesn't understand the communication between such aristocratic ladies. In the future, Mr. Song will just see what I do.”
Look at her what?
I don't know where Lin MengWu's confidence comes from.
Lin Mengya ignored her and went straight into the inner yard.
”Sir, it's all for you. Don't be ungrateful.”
After leaving the palace, or determined that Su Mei didn't have the ability to return to the palace, Lin MengWu's attitude became more impolite.
Lin Mengya has the final say, but this is mu family. Even though the palace slaughtered gang up with the Mu family, it is not the Lin Meng dance that counts.
Soon they came to the living room where the guests met.
It was burning sandalwood and concentrated.
But Lin Mengya only thinks it's ridiculous. This is Shura hell. Where can we accommodate this pure and elegant sandalwood?
Mu Yucheng is really a man without scruples.
In short, he's crazy.
There is no common sense in treating madmen.
”You two sit for a moment. I'll go and inform the young master.”
As soon as they sat down, someone brought tea.
The tea was served by an ordinary maid, but she looked trembling and timid.
Obviously, it's not so easy to work at Mu's house.
Before long, footsteps came from outside.
”Mr. Su, Miss Wu, my young master has arrived.”
Mu Zhen's voice sounded again, and Lin Mengya tightened all her nerves.
She stood up and saluted gracefully towards Mu Yucheng.
”Sit down.”
The clear and cold sound quality inexplicably reminds people of the glacier in the twelfth lunar month.
It seems that everything will be frozen by him.
Talking to him is like walking on thin ice.
If you are careless, you will be buried in his cold.
However, there are those who do not open their eyes and deliberately send them up.
”Thank you, childe mu.”
The soft and sweet voice, at this moment, is greasy like cooled lard.
Lin Mengya sighed in her heart about the other party's suicide, but her face was still silent.
She also hoped that they could bite the dog, but it was obvious that Mu Yucheng didn't give her this opportunity.
”I think Mr. Su Mei knows everything about the palace merchant. Then I won't talk nonsense. I invite you to come and urge the palace family to find out the truth as soon as possible. I will never embarrass Mr. Su Mei here.”
The rigid explanation also made Lin Mengya understand her situation again.
”Yes, I know.”
She didn't try to say anything else to Mu Yucheng. Even, she hoped that the less direct contact and communication between mu Yucheng and her during these days, the better.