Mu Fu

Su Jiusi is meeting guests in the main hall. She is sitting beside Feng Qingshui in purple clothes.

After serving tea, Bing Xin retreats and guards directly at the door. Standing opposite her is Qiu Shu.

"There are still a few days left for Miss Mu to figure out whether she is going to sacrifice a brother who loves her. Everything is just between Miss Mu's thoughts. Now the only one who can save Mu Yang is the Feng family."

Although Su Jiusi's mood was affected, the surface did not show the slightest, as if he had not heard the words of Feng Qingshui.

"He's really selfish. Let's wait there to collect Muyang's corpse! Su Jiusi, the crown princess is mine. No one can take it away. I hope you can go on so ruthlessly all the time. The Mu family is really pitiful. They even recognize a white eyed wolf. "

Very quickly carelessly replied, "absolutely impossible."

Feng Qingshui used these to coerce her. Su Jiusi's expression did not change, but there was a cold light in her eyes.

Otherwise, Muyang will die. You know that there are my people in jingzhaoyin. We will make Muyang's life worse than death. You should think about it quickly. "

Muyang is indeed wronged, and his life and death have no influence on me. Su Jiusi, if you want to save Muyang, leave the capital, tell the world that you are a fake Musi, and continue to return to the state of Wei to be your Anping princess.

"The truth doesn't matter to me. You've been coveting my crown princess's position. It's impossible for the Feng family and the Mu family to be harmonious.

Su Jiusi doesn't know what Feng Qingshui comes to her for, but she knows that in Feng Qingshui's heart, like the mirror, she must know that it's not Mu Yang who really killed Feng Yuan.

"If Miss Feng really wants to avenge her brother, she should know that the real murderer is still at large. With her intelligence, she can't be unaware of what's going on. Is it because Miss Feng wants to be used willingly for those private grievances?"

Fengyuan is fengqingshui '.

"What a sharp mouth. No matter how sad I am, my brother's revenge is not the same. Mu Yang can't escape this time. Miss Mu doesn't have to waste her time. Anyway, he will die for my brother."

Su Jiusi was very calm. She didn't move the cup around her. She said faintly, "if you are calm, who can compare Miss Guo Feng? Miss Feng has just lost her brother. She has no sorrow on her face. She has leisure to come to me for tea. This is really admirable. "

When Feng Qingshui said this, his tone was obviously contemptuous.

"Miss Mu has known her ancestors for a while. I heard that Muyang is very good to you. Now that Muyang's life and death are uncertain, Miss mu can be so calm. I really admire her."

She was much more restrained and quiet.

Once upon a time, Su Liu was also a man of publicity, but he was not so outgoing as Feng Qingshui. There was a heroic spirit between Feng Qingshui's eyebrows. They were both confident, but Su Jiusi's confidence was not so exposed.

Feng Qingshui picked up the tea cup on the table, opened the lid, took a sip and put it down. In front of Su Jiusi, she was confident and proud.

After Feng Qingshui finished, he got up, "I'll leave first. I hope Miss Mu's conscience will be peaceful."

After that, Feng Qingshui has turned to leave. She just wants to force Su Jiusi to beg her. She wants to see how long Su Jiusi can hold on.

Not this time. There's another time.