After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 150 The Fire in My Heart

Chapter 150
Today happened to be the day to go to the market, and there were a lot of pedestrians on the street. Soon, Mu Lingyue was no longer to be seen.

"Miss Hong'er, do we still have to follow?"

The groom driving the carriage walked up to Hong'er and asked softly.

Hong'er snorted coldly, and jumped into the carriage, "Follow, why don't you follow, this is a task His Highness entrusted to me, and I must complete it well."

Mu Lingyue walked back to the National Teacher's Mansion. Everyone in the mansion knew her. When they saw her, they didn't stop her and let her in.

"Miss Lingyue, I found you. The National Teacher said that if he found you, he told you to go to the study to meet him immediately."

As soon as Mu Lingyue entered the National Teacher's Mansion, a maid greeted her.

She smiled and nodded, Dongfang Wuye. . .She wanted to see what he had to say.

He knew what Ziyan would be like after she got sick.

But still let her go to accompany Ziyan.

Could it be that his so-called cure for Zi Yan is to suck her blood dry?
If she had a trace of gratitude to him before, it has all disappeared now.

He was just using her. . .He was using her from beginning to end.

She quickly walked outside the study.

There was a fire in my heart.

If Mo Xuanyu hadn't appeared to save her, wouldn't she have been sucked into a mummy by Zi Yan?

In the past, when she entered Dongfang Wuye's room, she would be informed in advance.

Now. . .

She took a few steps to the door, kicked the door open, stood at the door, and said angrily, "Dongfang Wuye, get out of here."

She doesn't take her life seriously anymore, why should she be polite to him.

Dongfang Wuye quickly got out.

When he saw her, he had a gentle smile on his face as always, like a big brother next door, looking at her with concern, "Miss Lingyue, you are finally back."

Mu Lingyue looked at the fake smile on his face, and said with a sneer, "I'm afraid, you wish I could not come back, Dongfang Wuye, you are so shameless and despicable."

"Miss Lingyue, it's my fault."

It was very timely for Dongfang Wuye to admit his mistakes, and his eyes were indeed full of apology and self-blame, "I thought that with your martial arts, you could avoid Zi Yan, but I didn't expect... Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise , I will never feel at ease in my life.”

He treats her as a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive, say something casually, act in a play, and she will forgive him for what he has done.

Mu Lingyue raised her hand angrily and gave him a slap.

With a "snap", the hand fell on his face, making a loud noise. . .

The guards guarding the door watched secretly, and couldn't help but gasped, this woman was the first one who dared to beat their master.

The strangest of all. . .

Their national teacher was not angry, not only not angry, but also laughed. . .It is really. . .It's so weird.

Several guards looked at me and I looked at you, and all lowered their heads, feeling that it was not a good feeling.

"The strength is not small, and it looks very energetic. Watch the prison, Ziyan didn't hurt you."

Suddenly, Dongfang Wuye saw a blur in front of his eyes, and a shoe embroidered with red flowers on a white background was thrown over from the air.

He froze for a moment, and quickly reached out to catch it. The embroidered shoes had just been taken off, and there was still a lingering warmth. . .

On the opposite side, Mu Lingyue stared, a shoe was obviously missing under her skirt, revealing her little feet wrapped in white silk, and said to him angrily, "Young Master Dongfang, I have no ability to count interest on the matter of accompanying Lingmei." competent."

(End of this chapter)

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