The person who came was naturally Mu Qingmao.

Mu Qingmiao had a shallow smile on his face, and he didn't see anything unusual at all, he glanced at Ye Qinghuan who was walking towards him, and sat down by himself.

"Today, someone found me, can you guess who it is?" Mu Qingmiao asked with a chuckle, his eyes were as gentle as the first time, but the corners of his lips smiled lightly, but there was a hint of inquiry.

Ye Qinghuan raised her eyebrows slightly, came to sit down in front of Mu Qingmiao, and gently tapped her chin with her jade fingers: "Hmm...... Let me guess...... Is her surname Ding? ”

A deep look flashed in Mu Qingmiao's eyes, and a faint smile bloomed on her lips: "It seems that the night girl has long known her thoughts." ”

Ye Qinghuan smiled, she was just testing Ding Wan, but she didn't expect Ding Wan to really go to Mu Qingmiao.

Alas, should I say that this girl is stupid? Or stupid?

"Ding Wan likes my ninth uncle, I have already seen it." Ye Qinghuan poured a glass of water unhurriedly, moisturized her lips, and raised her eyebrows with a light smile: "She will go to you, although she is a little stupid, but it is still my expectation." But I don't understand what you're doing with me? ”

She and Murong Jiu may not be their own uncle and nephew, or Mu Qingmiao told her, since this is the case, why should Mu Qingmiao make a fuss?

As long as Murong Jiu is not her uncle, even if Murong Jiu is more than ten years older than her, it shouldn't constitute a crime, right?

There are still eighty old men in Dongchu who marry eighteen girls!

"I ......" Mu Qingmiao hesitated a little, looking at Ye Qinghuan's playful appearance, he sighed slightly: "I'm checking your life experience, and now I have some eyebrows." ”

"Huh?" Ye Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, does this have anything to do with her being with Murong Jiu?

Mu Qingmiao smiled faintly: "If I say that your true identity is likely to be the opposite of the Nine Emperor Uncles, what do you want?" ”

Identities are opposed?

Ye Qinghuan's smile disappeared slightly, and the hand holding the water cup was gently released, listening to the dull sound, she said lightly: "What is the antagonism?" ”

"I don't share the sky." Four words, Mu Qingmiao said very lightly, but a boulder quickly sank in Ye Qinghuan's heart.

Don't share the sky......

That must be full of hatred.

Ye Qinghuan hooked her lips playfully, her eyes fell lightly on the water glass, and the water that had not yet been drunk was swaying lightly, and the water was sparkling, just like her state of mind at the moment.

"So you're trying to tell me not to have feelings for my ninth uncle, right?" Ye Qinghuan's eyes are not shocked, and the expression on his face is pure but shallow and bewitching, two extremes, which are a little intoxicating in such a night.

Mu Qingmiao's eyes flickered slightly, and his tone was as gentle as water: "I'm just afraid that you will be hurt, the character of the Nine Emperor Uncles, you must know very well." ”

Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die-this is the true portrayal of the Nine Emperor Uncles!

The enemies of the Nine Emperor Uncles are not easy to do, especially the kind of enemies who do not share the sky, in Mu Qingmiao's opinion, once Ye Qinghuan has feelings for the Nine Emperor Uncles, she must be the one who will be hurt in the end, not the Nine Emperor Uncles!

Mu Qingmiao's sentence 'I'm just afraid that you will be hurt' made Ye Qinghuan slightly stunned.

She silently picked up the water glass and took a sip, wondering in her heart how true and false Mu Qingmiao's words were.

Although she is a traverser and doesn't care what her true identity is, Murong Jiu may not care!

If what Mu Qingmiao said was true, then when her true life story surfaced, would Murong Jiu change her original intention because of her identity?

"Huanhuan, a guest has arrived, why don't you notify Uncle Nine?"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Murong Jiu's evil and deep face appeared behind the open door.