"If the villa leader has guests, the palace will go back first today."
Xu Guifei gets up and looks deeply at Mu Lang Yu. Her lips wriggle for a moment, but she doesn't say anything!
"Take your time, concubine Xu!"
"Well!" Xu Guifei turns around and slowly walks in the direction of Su oak. Looking at the beautiful face like heaven and man, Xu Guifei's lip corners can't help but bend a good-looking curve. She seldom has a chance to see him in white.
"Master, oak son, how could you suddenly return to Mingyue villa today?"
Su Zimo walked to them, and her words floated through her mind.
Did he take his mother's body to save her?
Mu Lang Yu is staring at her for a moment, even forgetting to answer Su Zimo's words. They are really like mother and daughter.
Of course, looking at Mu Lang Yu's blazing eyes, Su Zimo doesn't think much about it, knowing that he regards her as Mu Xinyan in his heart.
Su Zimo's heart moved, a plan vaguely formed in the mind.
"Look at the way the elder looks at Zimo, I don't think I've seen my old friend."
Su Zimo said a careless face, this is a word introduction, Mu Lang Yu follow, then, do not need to Mu Lang Yu to rob, she will also give his mother's essence.
"Oh Mu Lang Yu's look slowed down.
"Do you know your background?"
When Su oak saw his mother's expression, he vaguely knew what his mother wanted to do? That's good! To save his mother from suffering under him.
"Zimo is Jianmo's rebirth. He not only has memories of previous lives, but also knows who his parents are. A few months ago, Zimo went to Yulong village to see my mother?"
Su purple Mo mouth corner smile, slightly have a bit lazy meaning.
Mu Lang looks forward to Su Zimo's deep eyes. In his slightly narrowed eyes, there is a flash of light. It is like a wolf at night, cold and sharp. When he takes back his eyes, he takes some caution.
Mu Lang Yu suddenly smiles. In his eyes, the moment is light as water, and his lips slowly draw up a beautiful radian.
"Speaking of this, you must have known the past of your mother and me."
Finish saying, Mu Lang Yu looks at Su Zi Mo quietly.
Su Zimo's eyebrows and eyes are smiling, and her eyes are like a pool of Qinghong, which is not surprising.
She is really like her mother, every move, even between the eyebrows and eyes are very similar, smiling appearance, or so gentle intoxicating.
Yan'er, why? You were not the one who married me at that time. Mu Langyu felt a lot of pain in his heart. Even the expression on his face turned into a haze.
"Oak son, you go to rest first! My mother has a chat with my predecessors. "
"Good, mother."
Su oak didn't ask much, so he turned around and left.
"Did your father tell you that?"
Mu Lang Yu asked with a smile, can he understand Mo Yuntian, Mo Yuntian will not say these to her.
"Have you forgotten? You once left a cinnabar paper book. In order to find out what happened in the past 100 years, it was turned out by Yun Han. It recorded the love of my mother from my predecessors. "
Mu Lang Yu said with a smile: "if you don't say this thing, I really forgot it. It's good. At that time, I really adored your mother."
Mu Langyu's eyes flash a trace of struggle, perhaps, things spread out, he will be easier to get Feng Jueyin and Yan'er's essence.
"Your mother's death is a great pity for me. Since I have come back this time, I will find her way."
Mu Lang Yu looks at Su Zimo with grief.
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