When Qiao Sui came back to his senses, Yan Muhan's bowl was already empty.

She froze for a moment, "Is it that delicious?"

Yan Muhan hummed lightly.

Qiao Sui smiled, "I'm still worried that you won't like sweets very much."

Yan Muhan looked at her, "Miss' nightmare at night, but because of something during the day?"

The spoon in Qiao Sui's hand unconsciously scooped up the balls in the bowl.

"a little bit."

When she met a killer, she also killed someone to save him... That feeling is not good.

Because I have seen a lot of bloody movies, and I haven't even seen Yan Muhan kill people before, so I didn't feel anything, but when it was my turn, the sense of fear and conscience condemnation was still very tormenting. of.

"When I used to think about this kind of thing, I thought it was just white knives in and red knives out, but when I really bleed, I realized it's not that simple."

"But it's okay. If we do it again, we will still do that. Some people, if we don't kill him, he will kill us."

Sure enough, sweets can heal many things. When Qiao Sui bottomed out in the bowl and his belly was warm and full, he felt much better.

Looking at her expression at this moment, Yan Muhan still clearly remembered the scene at that time.

She was afraid that that person would hurt him.

"The stars and moon are so bright tonight," Qiao Sui said.

Yes, very bright.

"Twilight cold."

Yan Muhan heard her calling his name, and looked at her, "What's wrong, Miss?"

Qiao Sui was silent for a long time, and slowly shook her head. After a long time, she smiled and opened her mouth.

"Tell me, do you actually hate me?"

"Thinking... This woman is really bad, fake, and hypocritical."

Yan Muhan paused, "Miss, why would you think so, Mu Han dare not."

Qiao Sui laughed softly, "Well, I was joking."

She sat quietly with her chin resting on one hand.

"Time flies, the weather is getting colder, it's almost winter, and in a few months, the plum blossoms in the yard should be blooming."

"Plum blossoms are so beautiful. Even though the flowering period is the coldest, they are so beautiful. Frost fights snow and blooms in spring."

Qiao Sui talked a lot by his side.

It's like opening a chatterbox.

Yan Muhan only responded with a few words from time to time, but he didn't seem to dislike her for being noisy.

Qiao Sui said it as soon as he came out.

"Mu Han, to be honest, one day in the future, you will also take part in the imperial examination, and you can get the number one scholar casually. I think that salted fish has been upset for a long time. You must be much better than him, and he is mad at him."

Although there are many things I want to say, what attracted Yan Muhan the most was the title.

"Salted fish?"

"That's Wang Xianyu."

Qiao Sui could already imagine that if Yan Muhan ranked ahead of that salted fish in the imperial examination, those people's faces would turn green.

Moreover, this is not a question of what if, it is inevitable, about three to five years later, Yan Muhan will become the famous champion of Jinke.

Afterwards, he became a first-rank official, the first minister with power over the government and the public.

The youngest chief assistant in history.

Yan Muhan's eyes twitched.

But, she talked about it again...

He repeated what he said in the past, "Miss, Mu Han doesn't care about these things, he knows that his status is low, and he wishes to be around her for the rest of his life."

Again.

It sounds like Shu Xin is Shu Xin, but Qiao Sui knew he wouldn't really think so.

"Hmmmm, yes yes yes."

Replying like this is almost writing disbelief and perfunctory on his face.

Yan Muhan, "..."

Seeing that he rarely showed such a frozen expression, Qiao Sui smiled, "Do you know what expression you had just now?"

Yan Muhan didn't know what could be so funny.

Just silently waiting for her to finish laughing.

Qiao Sui said, "It's great that we can sit together and talk. It's a pity that there are very few times like this."

Yan Muhan didn't speak.

What a pity.

In fact, it can be like this forever.

It's just, can she accept his original appearance?

But if you think about it carefully, whether you accept it or not doesn't seem to be that important.

Qiao Sui patted his buttocks and got up, "Okay, I can't sit for a long time anymore. If someone comes out to walk around with a stomachache after a while, or someone wakes up in the middle of the night to see you and me, I will cause you trouble again."

After talking so much tonight, I almost finished talking what I was holding back in the day, and my heart is much more open.

She yawned, "Go back to the house and rest."

She just picked up the tray, and Yan Muhan took it over and said, "Miss, go back and rest, I'll be fine."

"Alright then." Qiao Sui felt lazy and simply handed it over to him.

"Young people should rest early, otherwise they will not grow taller."

After saying this, she opened the door and walked in.

Wei Ying, who had appeared since she entered, said, "..."

What audacity this woman is.

If she said such things to the young master, the young master probably has the heart to crush her head.

Wei Ying looked at Young Master, but he just frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

The kind of unhappy written on the face...

Maybe he didn't realize it himself?

I don't know why, such a young man, he feels like a hungry wolf with green eyes, who can eat people without spitting out bones, but wants to pretend to be a harmless puppy...

Hiding like this, is he trying to play tricks on the other party, and then watch the other party fall into deeper despair?

Even though he had watched a lot during this time, he still couldn't figure out what the young master really thought about this young lady of the Lu family.

If you like it, sometimes that indifferent gaze is worse than looking at a stranger, but sometimes, it is so hot that it seems to ignite a karmic fire and burn everything up.

Wei Ying actually had another guess.

Young Master, this person is extremely cruel, but is it possible that he actually longs for the affection between people, so everything is so entangled?

It's just that he doesn't want to guess too much.

Because if there is too much speculation, it will be discovered, and if it is discovered, it will be unlucky again. Wei Ying chose to watch it, and pretended not to watch it.

He respectfully took the tray in Yan Muhan's hand, "My lord, let me do it."

When receiving it, Wei Ying couldn't help feeling that the young lady was quite pitiful.

Looking at her appearance, she has given real sincerity to the young master, even if he looks at it from a distance, he can't help but feel brighter.

But a person like Young Master... he is more or less on the word of love, which is a bit strange, not like an ordinary person.

Well, I'm afraid that girl won't get any good results in the end.

Wei Ying just turned around a few more times in his head, and when he looked up, he saw the young master's gloomy and cold eyes, as if he could see right through him, "What kind of eyes are you?"

Wei Ying wanted to cry, but he knew it!

"No, my subordinates didn't..."

Yan Muhan's eyes shone coldly.

"Put away your messy thoughts, don't care about things you shouldn't care about, watch people you shouldn't watch, and don't say a word about things you shouldn't say."

He didn't even threaten, didn't say otherwise, Wei Ying just froze for a long time.

"Yes, son."

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