Although the other party is a little clingy to her, and occasionally has some unnatural behavior, the affection in the other party's eyes is true.

There was a little anger before, but it was also because Jiang Zebei could see the affection in his eyes whenever he faced her.

But when the other party clearly showed a deep affection for her, there were other people, which she couldn't accept.

Fortunately, it was her misunderstanding, Jiang Zebei was not anyone.

Thinking of the other party's uneasy heart, it was all because of her, Chen Mengtian pursed her lips and smiled, with a slight helplessness on her face.

Since Jiang Zebei is not at ease, then she should do something to make the other party feel at ease.

Thinking of Jiang Zebei's constant suppression of restrained emotions in the face of her evasive gaze, Chen Mengtian was undeniably distressed.

After all, it is a teenager she has watched grow up, although she is now an adult and a responsible man, she is smaller than her in her eyes after all.

Mo Zixuan secretly looked at the master's expression, and when he saw the helplessness flashing on her face, he was distressed, knowing that this level had passed.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Chen Mengtian thought that he had figured out the situation, so he didn't stay long, and left the backyard with Shiyi.

At this time, her only mistake was not to discover Jiang Zebei's condition as soon as possible, just because she never thought that the seemingly clever but well-behaved apprentice who had been trained by her for many years would lie to her, it was still such a big lie.

Now how much she trusts Mo Zixuan, how much anger the other party will have to bear in the future.

At this time, Mo Zixuan didn't know how much anger he would face in the future, and what kind of toss he would have to endure.

After Chen Mengtian left, he went straight to Jiang Zebei's study.

Xuanwu was rarely guarding the door of the study in the front yard today, talking to a familiar secret guard.

Mo Zixuan stepped forward and hurriedly interrupted them, "I want to see Jiang Zebei!" ”

On weekdays, he would call Shigong, or call the general when there were outsiders, and rarely call him by his name.

However, every time he is called by his name, something very big has happened.

Xuanwu glanced at Mo Zixuan coldly.

Every time Mo Zixuan called the young master by his name, Xuanwu knew that a lot of things had happened, and eight to nine times out of ten it was related to the young master.

Xuanwu didn't go to the study to reply, and said in a deep voice: "You come with me!" ”

After that, he explained a few more sentences to the subordinates around him, and then led Mo Zixuan into the study.

Jiang Zebei in the study room sat on the chair in front of the table at this time, holding his head with one hand, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Outside the window are clusters of peonies, azaleas, and some wildflowers, flowers and plants that don't have names.

At this time, Jiang Zebei enjoyed his quiet rarely, and when he heard the sound of the study door being opened from the outside, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

His handsome and reserved face was calm but unchanging, except for a slight sideways glance, looking at the person who disturbed his peace.

When Mo Zixuan saw Jiang Zebei, he didn't care about anything.

He stepped forward quickly, stood in front of the desk, and said a sentence that instantly stunned the other two people in the study.

"The master just came to me! She got it! ”

Jiang Zebei's deep eyes shrunk, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and the killing intent released from his body surrounded Xuanwu and Mo Zixuan.

The two of them couldn't help but tremble because of his wanton murderous aura.

Mo Zixuan secretly scolded Jiang Zebei as a madman in his heart, but he quickly explained: "Don't worry, the master knows, but I covered it up." ”