In fact, Mu Qingmiao didn't know what he was angry about.

Even if the Nine Emperor Uncles have a bad idea of Ye Qinghuan? Anyway, it was impossible for the Nine Emperor Uncles to marry Ye Qinghuan to him and let him return Murong Yu's love.

In this case, no matter what happens between Nine Emperor Uncle and Ye Qinghuan, it has nothing to do with him Mu Qingmiao?

"Lord Mu Shaobao, this matter ...... You can't blame the little county lord, the little county lord is young and ignorant, and he doesn't know what a kiss is. Ding Wan was anxious for a while, and sold the Nine Emperor Uncles in an instant.

She was only afraid that Mu Qingmiao would be angry and would no longer pay attention to Ye Qinghuan, so who else could she find to stop this unruly love?

Ding Wan repeatedly mentioned the word 'kiss', and Mu Qingmiao's always warm face was extremely gloomy.

"You mean, Uncle Nine Emperor forced Ye Qinghuan?" Mu Qingmiao looked at Ding Wan coldly, and her tone was as cold as snow.

"No, it's not forced." Ding Wan hurriedly denied it, racking her brains to think of a proper explanation: "The little county lord's mind seems to be a little like a little girl, she doesn't understand the affairs of men and women, so whatever the Nine Emperor Uncle does, the little county lord will not resist." ”

Mu Qingmiao sneered, I am afraid that only Ding Wan is so stupid and feels that this matter is so simple.

According to what he can see, Ye Qinghuan is by no means a little girl who is ignorant of the world!

"I already know about this, Miss Ding, please go back!" Mu Qingmiao's expression was indifferent, and he took a sip of the teacup, looking unpredictable and didn't know what he was thinking.

Faced with Mu Qingmiao's eviction order, Ding Wan got up cautiously, and Ai Ai asked, "That...... Will Lord Mu Shaobao stop this? ”

Mu Qingmao raised his eyes and shot at Ding Wan with a cold gaze, and Ding Wan's back stiffened instantly.

It turned out that Mu Shaobao, who was as gentle as jade, was ...... It's terrible to get cold!

"Miss Ding, let's care more about herself!" Mu Qingmiao waved his hand, obviously looking unwilling to talk to Ding Wanduo anymore.

provoked Ye Qinghuan, he didn't guarantee that Ding Wan would still live to see the sun tomorrow.

I'm afraid that Ding Wan never thought that if he Mu Qinghao was the enemy of the Nine Princes' Mansion, as soon as he publicized this matter a little, the Nine Emperor Uncles would face the scolding of the people of the world, and some people would even add fuel to the fire!

Ding Wan felt slightly embarrassed, but she also knew that with Mu Qingmiao's identity, there was no need to explain anything to her.

She had no choice but to leave after blessing the blessing.

In the private room, Mu Qingmiao's expression was cold, his eyes were shining, playing with the small teacup in his hand, and the corners of his lips suddenly turned cold.

After a crisp sound, only a pile of teacup fragments remained on the table.

And Mu Qingmiao had already changed his clothes, and his body quickly swept out of the Xiangming Residence, and he was nowhere to be found.

In the Nine Kings' Mansion, Ye Qinghuan was holding the brush seriously, copying Murong Jiu's calligraphy on the paper one by one.

In the half a year when she worshipped the white demon as her teacher, although she knew all the characters of Dongchu, her calligraphy was extremely rotten, and the black and white demon obviously didn't have the leisure to teach her calligraphy.

Now, it's rare to have free time, so she naturally wants to exercise.

Ye Qinghuan learns everything very quickly, and she has high requirements for herself, especially after seeing Murong Jiu's calligraphy, she came up with the idea of 'not being much worse than him'.

"I'm used to holding a fountain pen, and this brush is really hard to practice." Ye Qinghuan's little face was slightly sweaty, and after a while, he looked at the brush in his hand and smiled softly.

knew that she would cross, she must have killed a few fewer people in the contemporary era and went to learn to practice calligraphy.

Just as she was thinking with a secret smile, a strong wind flashed out the window, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a man in white in the room.

She put down the brush and smiled elegantly: "What wind blew you here?" ”