Chapter 25

Zi Rong raised her eyebrows to look at Mu Hanyan's back, and she had another thought in her heart. The contact with the eldest son in the past two days, what he did, was it really just a coincidence? Not necessarily. Sure enough, the eldest son is not the scumbag as rumored. In fact, if you think about it carefully, people in the world always hear that the eldest son is a slut, but if you really think about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him.

To say yes, there may be one. It was because of the ups and downs two days ago that Mu Hanyan was indecent to Miss Zhao Si. He might have believed it before, but after these two days of contact, he really didn't believe that Mu Hanyan would molest Fourth Miss Zhao. What kind of inside story is there? He was really curious. Could it be that the dandy of the eldest son is just an appearance? In fact, an unfathomable person?

Mu Hanyan didn't know what the two were thinking, she was thinking about what to eat tonight. Too many people were hunted down and killed in the previous life, and most of the time, they were hungry and full, and it was enough to fill their stomachs, so how could they care whether the food was delicious or not. Therefore, in this life, Mu Hanyan had some obsessions with food. Not only to eat full, but also to eat delicious.

"Xi'er, let someone serve the food. Tonight I want to eat mutton soup, kebabs, and braised pork. By the way, that day's Sixi balls were also good. Oh, it's not good to eat all meat. Isn’t it hard to pull Baba? Let’s have some more vegetables.” After Mu Hanyan finished speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Huayue and Zirong, “Why are you two here, go find something to eat by yourself. There is a cafeteria in the house, don’t I want to eat here. Tell you, all the delicious food is mine."

...My mind is really broken when riding a horse. How can I think that the eldest son is actually pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, hiding that he is a powerful person? Is this a joke at all? Zi Rong's mouth twitched, and she turned around and left.

Hua Yue was still expressionless, and turned around to go to the dining hall in the mansion to eat.

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After eating and drinking, wandering around in the yard to digest food, when the stomach is not so full, Mu Hanyan slowly finished washing up and went to bed!

The night wind blew, and the dark clouds slowly floated from the sky. A crescent moon hung above the nine heavens, and occasionally the clear brilliance was sprinkled from the gaps between the clouds.

It was late at night, but the sky was not yet clear. It was the time when he slept the deepest and most fragrant, but Mu Hanyan suddenly opened his eyes.

Heart, inexplicable throbbing, seems to be out of his mouth.

She had felt this kind of throbbing once, and only once.

The pain of being betrayed by her closest friend flooded her heart again, her whole heart seemed to be torn apart, and her sanity quickly woke up from her sleep. Why is there such a throbbing? It was as if someone had deliberately woke her up like this.

Before she could understand what was going on, she suddenly froze.

Killing intent! An icy aura rushed into his heart, and Mu Hanyan intuitively felt the strong killing intent in it.

Not everyone can feel this kind of killing intent. If you still have the cultivation of the former sword saint realm, it is not surprising to have such intuition, but now, only the weak chicken strength of the first-order swordsman, even Mu. Han Yan herself did not believe that she could have such an intuition.

Could it be that when you were reborn, you brought back this sensitivity to danger directly? Soon, Mu Hanyan discovered that this was not the case.