Chapter 14: Chapter 14

Sima Zhuoyu, the grandson of the Sima family from a family of generals, was weak since he was a child, so he could only read poems and books on the art of war, and finally became a military advisor.

The eyes were so cold that there was no emotion at all, and there was no emotion in the words. The shout was just based on the politeness of the monarch and his ministers. After shouting, Sima Zhuoyu raised his foot to miss Mu Jiuyue's side and turned towards Feng Jinhan's room. go.

"Brother uncle." When Sima Zhuoyu raised his foot to miss her, Mu Jiuyue suddenly said three words, shouting very seriously, not at all joking.

However, Mu Jiuyue's eyes were looking straight at Sima Zhuoyu, with a frivolity that didn't match her calm tone, she did it on purpose, she yelled that on purpose, she just wanted to know about this monk who was acting like he was out of the world Is the person really doing like a monk?

No, monks also drink and eat meat.

Mu Jiuyue has been staring into Sima Zhuoyu's eyes, so the killing intent and coldness that subconsciously flashed in Sima Zhuoyu's eyes at the moment when those three words fell could not be concealed, even if it was only for a moment, He also couldn't miss Mu Jiuyue's eyes who had been staring at him.

"Heh..." Mu Jiuyue smiled in a good mood, and she said how can this mortal person really break away from the world.

Sima Zhuoyu only felt that Mu Jiuyue's smile seemed to see right through him. No matter how you looked at it, it was dazzling, and no matter how you looked, it seemed irritated, but in the end he had controlled his emotions, and it would be a drop in price to care about such a waste.

When Sima Zhuoyu glanced at Mu Jiuyue and turned his eyes to continue to leave, Mu Jiuyue spoke again.

"The prince is not familiar with the place here, so please take care of me."

This time Sima Zhuoyu was prepared and did not lose his composure. He didn't even cast a glance at Mu Jiuyue. He continued to walk up the steps, turned and walked along the corridor towards Feng Jinhan's room.

Seeing Sima Zhuoyu's indifferent appearance, Mu Jiuyue clicked his tongue twice in his heart, obviously he was not a monk but he wanted to look like a monk with a pure heart and asceticism, isn't this person tired?

But it’s no wonder, after all, the original owner wanted to die. Before sending food and grass to the barracks, he insisted on choosing Sima Zhuoyu’s younger sister, Sima Zhuoyan, as the crown princess among several portraits, and married him back, just to get in touch with brother through her , I really don't know how this brain circuit is so long, it's still close, it's kind of people to bear the killing intent and not chop her up.

But now that she accepts this body, she has to accept this mess. Even if she returns Sima Zhuoyan back as if she knows her mistakes and can correct them, it won't change anything. She will only label him as a scumbag and make my brother want to chop it up even more. she.

So if you can't turn back time, you can only continue on the road to death.

It's so much fun to let the monk break the merits and so on, she will definitely continue to work hard, after all, this place is a bit boring.

Thinking about it, Mu Jiuyue continued to move the stick and limped forward.

Standing behind Mu Jiuyue and watching this scene, Zheng Qian's mouth was so wide open that he could stuff a duck egg into it. The crown prince died once and was so courageous. What kind of mentality did she use to yell out this big thing in a serious manner? Uncle three words, look at Sima Zhuoyu's reaction, hey, he really wants to find a place to laugh.

No, no, no, you must follow, maybe there are more fun ones, you must not miss them.

Thinking about it, Zheng Qian followed with a suppressed smile.

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(End of this chapter)

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