After Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan returned, they went directly to Siyuxuan.
Murong Shaofeng and Ye Qinghan were sitting under the octagonal pavilion chatting.
Murong Shaofeng was dressed in white, holding a teacup, sitting in an elegant and noble posture, sipping the tea calmly, and seemed to be listening casually to Ye Qinghan's words beside him.
The two people under the octagonal pavilion illustrate the limits of beautiful men.
"Momo, Yunxuan."
Ye Qinghan saw Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan coming in together.
Murong Shaofeng also looked around, looking at Su Zimo with burning eyes.
"Qinghan, you still call Yunxuan Yunxuan, but you don't want to change your name to "eldest brother" so that you can marry Yue'er back as soon as possible." Su Zimo teased him.
"Yunxuan, after you really call me big brother, can you let me take Yue'er back?"
Ye Qinghan suddenly looked at Mu Yunxuan with a smile.
"Seeing how insincere you are, I won't agree."
Mu Yunxuan had a cold face. Although he had never been to the God Clan, he knew that it was an isolated place. If Yue'er pursues a stable and stable life, it is indeed a good place.
"Look, I want to be sincere and you won't give me a chance, right?"
Ye Qinghan smiled brightly. He liked Yue'er very much, but he had to wait until the Wu clan was destroyed before he could rest assured and marry Yue'er happily. If he loves her, he must give her the best. This is what he idea.
"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore."
Su Zimo walked to sit opposite them.
"Shao Feng, today I mentioned Mu Xinyan's matter to Mu Langyu. He has found Mu Xinyan's body. Now he needs Feng Jueyin to save her. I thought about it. Instead of confronting him head-on, it would be better to let him By staying in Mingyue Villa, we will have more opportunities to know what he wants to do? What do you think, Shao Feng?"
Su Zimo looked at her with burning eyes, his reflection clearly visible in her watery eyes.
When Murong Shaofeng heard this, Mo Yuntian's words suddenly flashed through his mind, don't fight him, you are not his opponent yet, the time has not come yet.
Murong Shaofeng put down his tea cup and looked at her with a smile.
"Momo, it's up to you to decide!"
Murong Shaofeng readily took out Feng Jueyin and handed it to Su Zimo.
Feng Jueyin was useless to him. He would not care about whose hands it was now.
Seeing how happy Murong Shaofeng was, Mu Yunxuan frowned.
A pair of dark eyes looked at Murong Shaofeng with a chilling look. He once suspected that Murong Shaofeng had really touched Feng Jueyin.
"Momo, give him Feng Jueyin! It won't be of much use if I hold Feng Jueyin. I will let Zhu Yan auction other things at tomorrow's auction."
"Okay, thank you Shao Feng."
Su Zimo smiled brightly, knowing that Shao Feng would definitely agree if she spoke.
"Shao Feng, Qinghan, go have dinner! I'll send Feng Jueyin over to him."
Su Zimo stood up and looked at Murong Shaofeng with grateful eyes.
Murong Shaofeng responded with a soft smile, her decision was never wrong.
"Let's go! Yunxuan."
After leaving Siyuxuan, Mu Yunxuan looked depressed.
No matter how I think about it, it feels strange. If he loves Mo'er so much, is it really so easy to take out Feng Jueyin
"Yunxuan, you go pick up Yue'er for dinner first, and I'll just send him there!"
"Mo'er...!"
"Mo'er, Yunxuan, you guys are here too!"
Mu Yunxuan was not worried about her going alone, but he saw Mu Langyu walking over.
"Senior, Zi Mo is going to find you."