C64 I Don't like Him I Have a Murderous Spirit about Me

"What are you doing?"

Just as the atmosphere was getting better, Jiang Zisu's cold voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Mu Zhihuan was having fun when she was suddenly yelled at by someone. Her mood instantly turned sour and she did not even turn her head around. "I'm just playing, did you not see that?"

Hearing Mu Zhihuan's unfriendly reply, Jiang Zi Su realized that his tone was not good.

He cleared his throat and coughed dryly. "I came to ask Ran to go to the study and learn how to write."

With such a grand excuse, Mu Zhihuan naturally had nothing to refute. "Ran'er, since Royal Father has come to pick you up, can you go by yourself? Mother won't be going. "

She really didn't want to see Yang Qiuyu at all.

Hearing that he was the only one left, the little group didn't dare to go. They held onto Mu Zhihuan's arm and didn't speak for a long time.

Just as he was about to go up and talk to the group, he caught a glimpse of a man in the corner of his eye. There was another man in the yard.

Since when had such a person from his own estate come without anyone reporting to him?

Furthermore, that man exuded a vicious aura, giving off an ominous feeling.

He couldn't help but frown as he asked in an unfriendly tone, "Who are you?"

Shen Zhiqiu didn't want to alarm the people in the mansion, but unexpectedly, he bumped into Jiang Zisu.

Just as he was scratching his head and thinking of how to get away with it, Mu Zhihuan opened her mouth and said, "This is the teacher I hired for Ran'er. Ran'er has been very interested in martial arts recently, so I invited this master to teach him."

Then, Mu Zhihuan turned her gaze towards Shen Zhiqiu and said indifferently, "Master Shen, you can go back for now."

"Alright, then I'll come over tomorrow morning."

Knowing that Mu Zhihuan was letting him go, Shen Zhiqiu didn't hold back. With that, he turned around and left the Manor.

Seeing that Shen Zhi Qiu had left, Jiang Zi Su then loosened his frown and said, "I don't like him. He has a murderous aura about him."

He could actually sense the killing intent?

Mu Zhihuan grumbled in her heart as she pulled the small ball towards Jiang Zisu. "Ran'er is still very afraid of you. I'll go with you."

He didn't want to go, but he was worried about the little group.

Upon hearing that Mu Zhihuan wanted to go, the little blob's face that had been wrinkled like a bun suddenly burst into laughter.

Jiang Zisu naturally didn't intend to refuse. He nodded. "Then let's go. We'll have dinner over there later."

Mu Zhihuan had originally wanted to say no, but the little blob of wood was still thinking about the venison, so she readily agreed.

Seeing that the little group was happy, Mu Zhihuan could only sigh and agree.

It was that stone stool again, and it was Jiangzi Su and the little group of people inside the house talking and laughing.

After teaching him the little ball's name, Jiang Zisu raised his eyes and saw Mu Zhihuan holding her head in her hands, looking drowsy in the corner of his eyes.

That peaceful look of his made a peculiar itch in his heart. He really wanted to go up and touch that pretty face.

"Father?"

After writing the word 'River', the moment he raised his head, he saw Jiang Zisu staring blankly. Puzzled, he looked over and saw Mu Zhihuan standing outside.

The little head tilted to the side, and the little blob opened his mouth and shouted, "Mother, why didn't you come in?"

Being called out, Mu Zhihuan was no longer sleepy. She yawned and waved at the small group, "I'm not going in anymore. You can play by yourself."

He didn't expect her to be so excited, so he forced her to go in and look at the words he had written.

Helpless, Mu Zhihuan could only brace herself and go up. When she entered the room, Mu Zhihuan discovered that the study was actually so big, and they considered each other as the sum of their rooms. The life of her previous self was truly miserable.

Walking up to the study desk, Mu Zhihuan praised the words written in a small group of words that looked like they were written by worms, then she started rummaging through Jiang Zhisu's bookcase.

Seeing that she was interested, Jiang Zisu pointed out to her, "That's the military manual over there. It's rather boring. There are some strange things on the cabinet here, you can take a look around."

"Oh, thank you."

Mu Zhihuan actually did not want to see anything. She just felt that staying here was rather boring.

However, it was also good to read about strange things, so he would just treat it as a way to pass the time.

Looking at it, Mu Zhihuan discovered that the illustrations inside were really pretty. It was just that there was a very quaint and alluring color matching inside.

He couldn't help but want to compare them with his cosmetic powder.

With that, Mu Zhihuan looked at it for a long time. It took her a long time until the fragrance of the dishes assaulted her nostrils before she finally realized that it was time for her to eat.

Mu Zhihuan reluctantly put away the book, took it to Jiang Zisu and asked, "About that …" "Jiang Zisu, can I take this notebook back with you for a few days?"

Jiang Zisu agreed almost immediately. "Sure. If you want to see more, I have more."

"Thank you."

Mu Zhihuan pursed her lips and thought to herself that this study was a treasure trove. However, she was hesitant about the troublesome matter of getting in contact with Jiang Zhisu.

At the same time, in the courtyard, Yang Qiuyu looked at the table full of dishes with a dull expression.

"Xiao Cui, I told you to invite the Prince, did you?"

Xiao Cui lowered her head with some difficulty: "Reporting to Madam, I have gone, but the people at the Prince's side said that His Highness is going to eat in the study today, they do not want you to wait for him."

"Study room?" Yang Qiuyu frowned, "Your highness never eats in the study room, what I'm afraid of is that the painting inside will be destroyed, how can the rules suddenly be broken?"

"This …"

Xiao Cui stammered for a long time, but could not say anything.

Yang Qiuyu's eyelids twitched as a bad premonition rose in her heart. "That lowly person, Mu Zhihuan, is in the study room?"

"Also …" The crown prince is also here. "

Every word that Xiao Cui said caused Xiao Cui's heart to tremble. When had her master ever been hung up by the Prince like this? All of this was due to that damnable Mu Zhihuan.

If he couldn't get a favor from her, he would use her child. This woman was simply shameless.

"Jiang Qinggran!" That damned child, we really shouldn't have let him be born! "

Yang Qiuyu clasped her hands tightly, her handsome face distorted by hatred.

Hearing Yang Qiuyu say that, Xiao Cui was so scared that she hurriedly stopped him, "Madam, don't speak nonsense, if that person knows about this, neither you nor I will get any good results."

Upon mentioning that person, Yang Qiuyu's body trembled, and instantly calmed down, but she still glared fiercely at Xiao Cui: "You don't need to say anything!"

"Heh, this Jiang Zisu doesn't even know what kind of trouble his beloved child is."

With a mocking smile, Yang Qiuyu laughed sinisterly.

After the meal, Jiang Zisu was always very friendly. During that time, he not only picked dishes for the small dumplings, but also recommended Mu Zhihuan to eat somewhere else. When he felt that it was still okay, he brought some dishes over to his own residence.