Chapter 892

Maybe one day.

When Sue heard this, her eyes widened: "twin brother? Are you two exactly alike? "

"Yes!" MOJIN nods.

su er's eyes became very amazing. It's easy to make the same difference. But if you are born exactly the same, it's really amazing.

"If so, will your mother think your brother is you?" After all, it looks the same. It's hard to tell.

"No, we are the same, but we are not the same. Your mother can tell. And my hair is silver, and my hair is black!" Mujin replied firmly.

Even if at first Wei iris mistook Feng Yin for him, it won't be long before she can recognize him.

If Feng Yin deliberately pretends to be him, then when Wei iris finds out, she will be motionless, and she will go around with Feng Yin for a while. When she finds the right time, she will run away immediately.

So, in the past two months, maybe it's iris Wei who has been struggling with the wind chanting and has not found the chance to escape.

Mujin can only comfort herself with such thoughts.

"Now, isn't that so? Both of you like your mother, but she likes you, and then marry you, and your two brothers become enemies? That's why your brother took my mother away! " Sue's lips gnawed at her fingers and thought for a moment.

After listening, mujin shakes her head gently on one side. Their gratitude and resentment are so simple!

The moon is bright, the wind is gentle, the candle on the candlestick is flickering orange light, the closed window suddenly opens.

The admirer, who was reading the memorial, suddenly raised his head.

A gust of wind flashed, and the candles on the desk were all extinguished, and the interior of the imperial study became dark.

Mu Zhi slowly put down the cinnabar pen in his hand and looked around cautiously.

At this time, a figure came out of the flying gauze curtain, as if he still had something in his hand.

It's too dark. The moon is shining through the window. But it still makes Mu Zhi unable to see the face of the man in front of him.

Only to see him as if holding a person in his arms, and then walk 50 steps away from him, stop and put the person in his arms on the soft red carpet.

This distance, not far or near, can let Mu Zhi completely see who is coming, even what color his clothes are. On the ground lies a woman, but he still can't see the face of this person.

"Send her to mujin's army camp and become a military prostitute!" A deep, hoarse voice came out of his lips, cold and emotionless.

Mu Zhi looks at the man on the ground, and the moonlight falls on the man's eyebrows. At one glance, Mu Zhi is a little shocked. A familiar but strange feeling suddenly rushes into his heart, thinking for a long time, like being shocked. Mu Zhi suddenly says the name of the man on the ground: "Wei iris?"

Yes, this man is iris Wei, so gorgeous and revealing a beautiful face, which is what he once saw in the portrait.

and the man in front of him is exactly the same as the woman in the portrait.

Later, Mu Zhi said, "isn't this the real iris?"

Because the real iris Wei has changed her face. There is a mole in the corner of her eyes. Although her face is equally delicate, it reveals the charm of silk.

"Is it true? Mujin will tell you!" The man didn't seem to want to say much.

turned to go, and Mogao stopped up at once and walked up to the iris. He looked closely at it and saw exactly what he saw in the portrait. Then mohou stopped at the iris's face and groped for something similar to a human skin mask.

"Is this a real or a fake iris?" The admiration is a little confused.

Wei iris disappeared suddenly. He knew it was taken away by the man, but the woman in front of him really didn't know whether to say it was true or not.

I robbed the real Wei iris, but sent another fake Wei iris to the barracks. Which one is it?

"There is no such person as iris Wei in the world!"

"You killed her?" Mu Zhi stood up at once, a little annoyed in his voice.

How can Wei iris die at this time?

"Hum!" After a cold snort, the man walked out the door.

And Mu Zhi stepped forward and stopped the man directly.

One hand grasps the man's arm, and finds that his arm is as soft as a woman's, but it is very thin, and almost all of his bones can be touched.

The man turned coldly and looked at Mu Zhi.

And Mu Zhi is stupefied to look at this scene in front of him.

There was a look of surprise in the eyes. For a long time, three words came out of the mouth: "rather break the face?"

Ning Fuyan hears these three words, but there is still no expression on her face. The whole facial expression is like death. Except for the cold, it is cold, like a puppet.

At this time, Ning Fuyan's ear seems to hear a bell sound, and only a ray of light appears in the empty eyes at this time.

Then he shook off his admiring hand and quickly disappeared into the night.

Only left Mu Zhi a person stunned in place, he always thought that the person would be a member of the hidden family, but did not expect that it was Ning Fuyan!

Rather break the face is not long should die? Why are you still alive?

What's more, his expression just now is no different from death!

I don't know why, behind the admiration suddenly came a chill.

Ning Fuyan must have been controlled by someone, but also by someone after he died. The real person behind the scenes can control the dead!

Then Mu Zhi lights the candle, looks at Wei iris lying on the ground, tries to test her pulse and breath, and is still alive.

And they are very stable, just like being dizzy.

Mu Zhi looks at the face at a close distance, which is more beautiful, vivid and real than the one in the portrait.

This is the way that he admired iris Wei after sleeping, just like a carefree child, but who knows that iris Wei will look different after opening his eyes.

Mu Zhi's eyes light turned for a moment, then he reached out and untied Wei iris's clothes. When he saw the familiar mole on her back, Mu Zhi's blood vessels all rushed to his brain in an instant.

Is he crazy? Send real iris Wei to the barracks to be a military prostitute!

Military prostitutes are not as good as prostitutes in brothels. They are purely used to vent for soldiers. They don't know how many corpses they need to lift out every day.

If mujin knew this, Muzhi could not imagine what would happen next.