Listening to Mu Zhihuan's words, Jiang zisu's face flashed a touch of sadness, but it was soon brought by a forced smile:
"Really? That's good. After all, I didn't treat him well when I was here."
Mu Zhihuan nodded: "in fact, you didn't treat him well, but he won't please others."
I don't know why, mu Zhihuan's words are clearly a small ball, but Jiang zisu thinks mu Zhihuan's words are her own.
He felt a pain in his heart, and the smile on Jiang zisu's face could no longer be maintained.
After seeing mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan again, he realized that he really lost mu Zhihuan completely.
And there's no chance of getting it back.
Once upon a time, he also imagined that if Mu Zhihuan didn't live well in Dayan, he could invite mu Zhihuan back for a variety of reasons.
And vowed to treat her well.
Once upon a time, he also thought that mu Zhihuan would take the initiative to return to his side.
Even knowing that she and Gu Mingxuan had already given birth to a son, Jiang zisu also held a little fantasy of nothingness.
But now, the two in front of him really tell themselves.
What he thought was so beautiful that he couldn't get back what he lost no matter how hard he tried.
"So... Are you... Happy now?"
Sipping his lips, Jiang zisu looked at mu Zhihuan, and there was no arrogance on his always proud face.
Some are just tired, bone penetrating fatigue, just like a person who has run for a long time, suddenly loses his goal and has no courage to continue.
Mu Zhihuan looked at such a Jiang zisu and felt a sudden tightness in her heart.
I feel like I haven't seen each other for a year and a half. Jiang zisu is completely different from the Jiang zisu in my memory.
Now Jiang zisu is like an eagle whose feathers have been pulled out. He doesn't even have the spirit in his eyes. He is like an old man.
Mu Zhihuan pursed her lips, thought about it, took Gu Mingxuan's hand and shook it in front of Jiang zisu.
Then he took a deep look at Gu Mingxuan and nodded vigorously: "being with him is the best."
Looking at the two people's index fingers tightly, Jiang zisu's face became more and more ugly.
Mu Zhihuan could clearly see that his lips gradually became pale, so he opened his mouth and changed the topic: "well... In fact, we should invite this meal. After all, we came uninvited. How can it be nice for you to invite it."
"It doesn't matter. You were guests. I should have invited you."
Jiang zisu also realized that his attitude was too obvious, so he coughed and went on with mu Zhihuan's topic:
"You're here just in time. We're going to have a military drill in Dawei. You can visit it. And... Seeing the Lantern Festival coming, you've come so far to explore the shop. I think it's very safe to live in Dayan."
Mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan looked at each other and didn't say much.
Mu Zhihuan nodded: "then thank you, Lord. We just want to give the game at the end of the new year, so as to make a momentum for the shop after us."
Jiang zisu waved his hand: "do you have any thanks? We used to be... Friends..."
Mu Zhihuan didn't speak, but looked back at Gu Mingxuan, who was taking vegetables for himself.
Looking at such a loving interaction between the two people, Jiang zisu's eyes sank: "Your Highness, it's not so convenient for you to settle down in the hotel. If you don't dislike it, do you want to live in my royal palace?"
Mu Zhihuan was stunned and asked him to live in Prince Li's house? What does Jiang zisu mean?
Just about to say something, Gu Mingxuan took over the conversation: "how nice to disturb the Lord? I'm afraid it's inconvenient for us to stay at home as the new year is approaching."
Gu Mingxuan said this in a tone of rejection, rather than giving Jiang zisu a step.
Jiang zisu is not Xiaobai in officialdom. Naturally, he knows that Gu Mingxuan wants to refuse and win, so he immediately received: "how can it be? I'm an idle prince. The new year is coming. Naturally, I don't have anything to do. Your highness, don't worry. Just live in my house."
Hearing what he said, Gu Mingxuan nodded: "then we'll disturb."
After Jiang zisu gave him a glass of wine, he said, "we are all old friends. I'm naturally happy that you can come. My family has been cold and quiet since Ran'er left. It's a lot more lively to be with you this year."
Mu Zhihuan didn't speak, but quietly ate the dishes that Gu Mingxuan had put in her bowl.
After a meal, everyone except mu Zhihuan was not full. Everyone had their own thoughts. Although they seemed happy, in fact, there was a dark tide behind them.
Finally, after the greetings, mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan got on the carriage back.
Mu Zhihuan took a look and had been a long distance from the Cuiyun building. She whispered to Gu Mingxuan, "do we really want to live in his house?"
You know, the purpose of their trip is to explore what the new soldiers in Dawei want to do.
Will you expose yourself if you live in the Lord's house of Dawei.
Gu Mingxuan covered mu Zhihuan's hand: "in fact, I think Jiang zisu is already doubting us. Otherwise, why did he let us go to their house for no reason? I think it's probably for the convenience of monitoring us, so he invited us to go. If we flinch here, wouldn't we look guilty?"
Has Jiang zisu started to doubt them? However, at the dinner table, mu Zhihuan only saw Jiang zisu's reluctance to give himself up. He didn't see any doubt at all. It seems that Jiang zisu has not changed at all. His acting skills are getting better and better, so he caught himself in it.
Sighed. Mu Zhihuan didn't expect that he came from a 21st century man and would be cheated by the acting skills of an ancient man.
If this jiangzisu is placed in the 21st century, it can definitely catch up with and surpass a large number of small fresh meat at this age.
However, mu Zhihuan was still worried: "we just lived in Prince Li's house. Isn't it a restriction on our movement?"
After all, you can't do whatever you want in other people's territory.
Gu Mingxuan didn't agree with this. He just raised his eyebrows: "do we need to do anything? Just give everything to Mo Yi. If you or I do it yourself, it will arouse suspicion."