C5 Just Who Are You!

When the atmosphere was anxious, a cold voice appeared at the door: "What's wrong? Why is my beloved concubine kneeling here? "

Hearing this voice, the expression on Yang Wangfei's face immediately changed, as if she was extremely wronged, causing Mu Zhihuan to be stunned.

It was a pity that this person did not want to be an actor. With such an easygoing manner, even the Great Shadow Emperor would feel inferior if he were here.

"Prince, chenqie wanted to see what elder sister lacked, but she mocked and ridiculed me. She even beat up the servant I brought over and told me to kneel and not to get up!"

Yang Qiuyu cried in the purple-robed man's arms.

"Mu Zhihuan!" You'd better understand your situation! " With an impatient low moan, Mu Zhihuan finally saw the person's face clearly.

The proportion of his handsome features was perfect. A pair of eyes as black as ink held a faint trace of anger. His slightly pursed lips carried an indisputable quality.

It had to be said that this man was quite good-looking.

"I know very well that I don't need anything. Your highness, the wangfei, will walk slowly!" Mu Zhihuan indifferently withdrew her gaze. This prince was pretty good-looking, but he was clearly brainless.

After being fooled by such a woman, he didn't know what his previous self took a fancy to.

It was the first time that Jiang Zisu had been coldly rejected by someone. Furthermore, it was by Mu Zhihuan, so he couldn't help but give her another glance. Only then did he see that Mu Zhihuan was actually wearing coarse hemp clothes.

His messy hair looked like it hadn't been cleaned up in a long time. Jiang Qing who was beside him had a face full of filth, and Jiang Zisu couldn't help but furrow his brows in disgust.

"Is this how you raise This King's eldest son? So unkempt? "

"That's right, my place is dirty, so quickly take your precious Mistress Yang and leave, so as to not dirty your eyes."

After saying that, Mu Zhihuan looked as if she wanted to chase him away.

Yang Qiuyu seemed to have cried enough. She raised her head from Jiang Zisu's embrace, sobbing, with a wronged expression on her face.

"Elder sister. "I know you resent me for not taking good care of you, but you were the one who chose this mansion. You said that you wanted a quieter place."

Mu Zhihuan did not get angry even though they had been beaten up. She impatiently said, "Yes, yes, yes, I chose this one, so I don't need you to give me any good stuff. Wouldn't it be nice if we entered the water and didn't violate the rules?"

"If you have nothing to do, then hurry up and leave. It doesn't matter if you want to build people or not. My small courtyard can't hold two buddha like you."

He hadn't bathed in Jiang Qing's bath since he had come back. How terrible would it be if this little ball got infected by a bug?

Especially in this era, people would die if they caught a cold!

She had already sent out the order for the third time. Jiang Zi, Su Fei, however, didn't leave. The temperature around them had also turned colder.

A cold and arrogant gaze fell on Mu Zhihuan. Jiang Zixu's pitch-black eyes were probing her.

No matter what, Mu Zhihuan would always look at him with an affectionate expression. As long as he appeared, Mu Zhihuan would do everything she could to keep him here.

It was obvious that something was wrong with Mu Zhihuan today!

From beginning to end, she didn't even look at him seriously. Furthermore, even her emotions had completely disappeared. She continued to chase him away.

This was clearly a different person. Jiang Zisu frowned. He pulled Yang Qiuyu away, walked up to Mu Zhihuan and grabbed her by the neck.

The suffocating feeling made Mu Zhihuan widen her eyes. She did her best to squeeze out some unpleasant words from her throat, "You …" What are you doing? "

"Who are you?"

Jiang Zisu didn't let go. There was no emotion in his ice-cold eyes.

"Royal father, let go of my mother, don't bully my mother!"

When Jiang Qing Ran, who was standing to the side, saw that Jiang Zi Su was about to harm her mother, she immediately rushed over and hugged Jiang Zi Su's thigh, begging for mercy.

Sensing that Jiang Qinggran's body was trembling from the crying, Jiang Zisu slightly loosened his grip on her. He glared coldly at Mu Zhihuan and said,

"Although you all look the same, Mu Zhihuan definitely would not look at me with such loathing."

Right, disgust.

Mu Zhihuan sneered disdainfully. "Then, you'll have to ask your precious secondary wife."

Yang Qiuyu had originally thought that Jiang Zisu was teaching Mu Zhihuan a lesson in her place, but unexpectedly, the spearhead suddenly turned towards her.

Yang Qiuyu's heart quivered when she met Jiang Zixu's questioning gaze. She quickly explained, "I accidentally pushed my sister and she fainted. When I woke up, my sister would go crazy."

"Did you see her get up with your own eyes?"

Yang Qiuyu didn't quite understand what Jiang Zhisu meant, but she still nodded furiously, "Yes."

Hearing Yang Qiuyu's reply, Jiang Zisu let go of Mu Zhihuan's hand.

Looking down at Mu Zhihuan with a disdainful look, Jiang ZiSu's expression was cold and arrogant, "Have you gone crazy? After getting lost, you can become a completely different person? "

She knew that Jiang Zi Su suspected her, but there was nothing to be afraid of. She did not believe that the technology of this era would be able to find out about the transmigration of souls.