Chapter 82

However, just when Mu Ziyuan made the next move, Chu Yinge nimbly withdrew from his embrace.

Looking at the empty bosom, Mu Ziyuan felt inexplicably irritated.

Chu Yinge walked to the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and drained it.

Then he looked at Mu Ziyuan and said slowly, "Why are you angry today?"

"Because you don't know why?" Mu Ziyuan turned cold and walked over from the side.

Chu Yinge played with the teacup in his hand, staring at Mu Ziyuan suddenly became ambiguous.

"Could it be because I'm nervous about Chu Yinnan, so you're angry?"

"Yes." Mu Ziyuan didn't hide it either.

His intuition has always been very accurate. Chu Yinge and Chu Yinnan are not simply siblings.

Chu Yinge raised her eyebrows. She knew that these details could not be hidden from Mu Ziyuan, but she did not intend to hide them.

"You guessed right, Chu Yinnan and I are not siblings, or to be more precise, I am not Chu Yinge."

"I know."

Mu Ziyuan was not surprised by this, the first thing he did when he came to the capital was to investigate Chu Yinge, but the result of the investigation was not consistent with what he saw with his own eyes.

Besides, if he knew from the beginning that Chu Yinge was such a careless master, how could Mu Jingyu marry him and Chu Yinge?
Chu Yin's singer stopped moving, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Have you investigated me?"

"En." Mu Ziyuan nodded lightly: "I checked it on the day the marriage was bestowed, but I didn't feel relieved later, so I went to see it myself."

"And then?" Chu Yinge asked.

"Then I saw a wonderful scene where you hang and beat Chu Yanran in the backyard."

Chu Yinge swallowed unconsciously, put down the teacup in his hand, and leaned back on the chair.

"So, you knew from the beginning that I was not Chu Yinge himself?"

"Yes."

"Then why do you still marry me?"

"Because I want to marry the one I love." Mu Ziyuan's voice was full of vicissitudes, mixed with strong affection.

Chu Yinge seemed very satisfied with the answer, and the faint anger in his eyes slowly dissipated.

"We are surprisingly consistent on this point, and I only marry the man I love."

"My explanation is over, so is it your explanation to me next?"

"What explanation?" Chu Yinge pretended to be confused while pretending to understand.

Mu Ziyuan kept a cold face and didn't speak, just looked at Chu Yinge quietly like that, just like this, already made Chu Yinge's heart feel weak.

This man is really powerful. Once an attack is launched, anyone will be put at a disadvantage and bow down.

Even someone like her who once stood at the top of the food chain is no exception.

Fortunately, this powerful man is hers.

Thinking of this, I felt a little bit of comfort in my heart.

"Well, let me confess, the reason why I'm so nervous about Chu Yinnan is actually because I don't want to disturb my own conscience."

"Conscience is troubled?" Mu Ziyuan was puzzled, "Where did you say that?"

"Because I have taken Chu Yinge's identity." Many things may not be clearly explained in words, but there is a strong tacit understanding between some people.

For example Chu Yinge and Mu Ziyuan.

Just by saying such a meaningless sentence, Mu Ziyuan already understood what Chu Yinge meant.

Because she took Chu Yinge's identity, she wanted to make up for a real sister to Chu Yinnan.

"Does Chu Yinnan know?" Mu Ziyuan's expression softened a lot.

Chu Yinge nodded: "Yes, he knew it earlier than anyone else, because he is the person who is most familiar with Chu Yinge. There is a big difference between me and the real Chu Yinge, and you can feel it , let alone him."

"Then does he still regard you as his younger sister?"

This is what Mu Ziyuan is most concerned about. In fact, he doesn't need to know so much. He just needs to make sure that Chu Yinnan also regards Chu Yinge as his younger sister in his heart.

Chu Yinge really didn't know how to answer this question. She never thought about how Chu Yinnan thought of her, because she subconsciously felt that she and Chu Yinnan could only be siblings in this life.

"I don't know how he sees me, but I only regard him as my elder brother, and the relationship between us is only brother and sister, nothing else."

Chu Yinge's words were like giving Mu Ziyuan a reassurance.

"You know, I'm not such a stingy person, but it's about you, I have to think about it."

"I know."

Chu Yinge didn't complain about Mu Ziyuan, in her heart she regarded Mu Ziyuan as her guardian from the very beginning, and she felt normal because Mu Ziyuan took care of her like this.

"I haven't eaten yet."

"I do not have either."

After saying that, Mu Ziyuan got up from his seat, came over and took Chu Yinge's hand and walked towards the dining room.

……

In the front yard, Guozi looked up and down the person in front of him, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

After the housekeeper took Xin'er and changed his clothes, he brought Xin'er to Guozi.

Guozi is the personal maid of his princess, and Xin'er was brought back by his princess, so it is natural to give it to Guozi.

Xin'er stood there submissively, her whole body was unnatural, after all, Guozi's gaze was too intense, anyone would not be able to bear it.

"Sister Guozi... why are you looking at me like this?" Xin'er asked softly.

Guozi took a step back, folded her hands on her chest, with a look of disgust on her face.

"How many years older than me are you? Don't you feel awkward calling me sister?"

"But……"

"Stop it!" Guozi interrupted Xin'er roughly.

Muzi at the side couldn't stand it anymore, frowned, and walked over from the side.

"He's also a newcomer, so don't bully him, okay?"

"Bullying?" Guozi's voice raised several times in vain: "Which eye of yours saw me bullying her?"

"I saw with both eyes."

"Then you are probably blind." Guozi said angrily.

Although she is small, she has met a lot of people. People like Xin'er are soft on the surface, but actually have a dark heart.

"You, stay in the front yard from today, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen, and you are not allowed to step in the Youzhu Garden."

"Aren't you going too far?" Before Xin'er could say anything, Muzi couldn't sit still.

"No matter what she said, she was brought by the princess, which means that she is on the same level as you. What right do you have to tell others what to do!"

"Can you say that again!"

Guozi suddenly ran up to Muzi, stood on tiptoe, and grabbed Muzi's collar, looking fierce.

"I think there is something wrong with your eyes. Since you like her so much, then let her stay by your side and serve you well. My lady doesn't need it. She has me!"

(End of this chapter)

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