Chapter 214 Lan Yinxuguo, who is deep in the current industry

   The icy dagger was close to her neck, she raised her arms, hugged him, and pressed against him tightly, smelling the different smell on him than it was many years ago.

   There was a sharp pain in her neck, but she hooked her lips and smiled, something was cold in her throat, and something rushed up and blocked it, preventing her from saying a word.

  Jingfeng, in the next life, I will definitely see you again. At that time, I will definitely stay by your side and never leave again.

   Her consciousness gradually dissipated, her hands gradually lost strength, and she could no longer hold her boy.

   By the way, and the poor woman, she already knew that her boy had fallen in love with that woman.

   She was jealous, she made a deal with the woman's childhood sweetheart, took the woman away, and arranged the child in the woman's belly.

  I’m so sorry.

   If there is an afterlife, she must repay the harm she caused to that woman.

   The feeling of suffocation became heavier, and her consciousness completely disappeared.

   The arm drooped weakly and fell to the ground. There was a dull sound, but the owner of the arm could no longer feel any pain.

ended.

   Mu Jingfeng turned her head and gently touched the face of the person in her arms, her body still had a warm breath.

   He suddenly thought that their first encounter was at the door of the orphanage.

   On that day, the orphanage was holding a charity party. He met a middle-aged woman who was holding a bank card in her hand.

  The level of the bank card looks quite high, and there should be a lot of money in it.

   But the middle-aged woman just stared at the bank card in a daze, muttering words such as "Lan Yin Xu Guo" and "betrayal" in her mouth.

   Although he was curious, his upbringing told him it was inconvenient to ask more questions.

   Later, in the library of the orphanage built by his father, he met Yueheng.

   He swears, that is the most beautiful person he has ever seen.

   At that time, Yueheng had a delicate appearance, her eyes were full of tenderness, her skin could be broken by blowing bullets, but her expression was full of caution, like a porcelain doll.

   She was holding a dictionary, reading the words in it, and the crisp and pleasant voice added a sense of brokenness to her.

   "Lan Yin Xuguo, who is the deepest in the current industry."

   One glance, and he was completely sunk in. At that time, he secretly swore that he would definitely take this clean painting back so that it would not be sullied by the world, but only for himself to enjoy.

   Perhaps the gears of fate were doomed from the beginning.

  Lan because of the fruit, who is deep in the current industry.

   None of them can escape.

  …

  Outside the door, Mu Qingyun closed her eyes slightly and listened to the movement inside.

   Mu Jingfeng didn't close the door, she could hear all the conversations inside clearly.

   She was a little lost.

   Separated from the matter itself, she looked at it from the perspective of onlookers, as if everyone was pitiful.

   Mu Jingfeng is pitiful, he was abandoned by his white moonlight, and he is unwilling to give to a person with all his heart.

  Yueheng is pitiful, she had difficulties in leaving Mu Jingfeng, a pair of lovers finally parted, and finally reunited, it was a matter of right and wrong.

   But compared to Yueheng, the two of them are really self-inflicted.

  Yueheng, as the third person involved in this love, clearly did nothing wrong. After she got married, she did not fall in love with her childhood sweetheart, but treated Mu Jingfeng wholeheartedly.

   Under Mu Jingfeng's love, she also fell in love with Mu Jingfeng, but in the end, she found that she was a stand-in for a person from beginning to end.

   After combing through their stories, Mu Qingyun has a great headache, the world is vicissitudes, there are many lovers, and there are many crazy men and women.

   "come here."

   Mu Jingfeng walked out of the room in a daze. His eyes were lost, and his whole body was as vain as walking in the clouds, as if he would fall to the ground if he was not careful.

"Kings."

   The subordinate who had been guarding not far away saw this and quickly stepped forward, bending slightly, "Is there anything you want to tell the king?"

   "Write an article and tell the world that this queen is a fake. This woman, because she has a face similar to the queen, hurt the queen when she was giving birth, and used a civet cat for the prince to disguise herself as the queen.

  I was busy with business and didn't care much about the queen, so I never found out about this woman's tricks.

   But the princess is my child. The queen gave birth to two children that year. The woman held one. In order to prevent her accomplices from revealing her secret, she gave the other child out, which was regarded as a handle.

   But she didn't want to be threatened, so she became murderous and killed her accomplice, so another princess was living in the trash star. "

   Mu Jingfeng said with a blank expression, his tone was calm, as if he was talking about what to eat tonight.

   Mu Qingyun hooked his lips mockingly, raised his eyes and looked at him fixedly, so the reason why the original owner was abandoned is given in just a few words.

   These words successfully put her back in place, and also successfully removed Yueheng, and retained the "planet glory" of Mu Xueyao.

   He was clearly the one who proposed the idea, but these words picked him up cleanly. Not only did he not fall behind at all, but instead he got the image of a hard-working emperor who was busy with official business.

  Heh, how can outsiders not see what is true and false?

   It's just that due to Mu Jingfeng's identity, no one dares to talk much, even if other people have doubts in their hearts.

   The so-called equality is only superficial.

   "Yes." The subordinate responded respectfully and hurriedly notified the person to write the copy.

   "Let's go, I'll take you to my bedroom." After Mu Jingfeng said this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately remedied: "My bedroom is the only place to keep traces of your mother's life."

Ah.

   Mu Qingyun had no expression on her face, and raised her heels.

   She is not very interested, but she wants the original owner to take a look. Although the original owner is now dead, she wants the original owner to know that the original owner's parents did not want her.

   Even if she is a scumbag, her father cherishes her very much. After learning that she is his daughter, her cautious appearance does not seem to be pretending, and there is no need to pretend.

   And her mother must love her very much, otherwise why would she insist on giving birth to the child safely under the persecution of Mu Jingfeng?

   followed Mu Jingfeng to his bedroom. There were cleaning aunties up and down the palace, but his bedroom was empty.

   She turned her head and looked up and down. Everything was in pairs. The luxurious big bed had two pillows, a bedside lamp on each side, different styles, and pairs of cups.

  The king's bedroom usually has white wallpaper, but in this room, the wallpaper is a dreamy light blue, and there are some white clouds and rainbow wallpaper on the top of the wall.

  The stacked elements will not make people feel heavy, but look more dreamy.

   "This is the color she likes, and it is because of the bedroom she arranged that I clearly realized that she is not Yueheng, she is a brand new person, and she has nothing to do with Yueheng."

   (end of this chapter)