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"What time is this? I haven't woken up yet. I really can't do it if I am a precious person."
"Isn't he a noble man? Otherwise, why would Senior Yi choose him as his fiancé?"
"The fiancé is just some rumors. What a noble monk Senior Yi is, he is worthy of Mu Junhuai!"
"That's right, I don't know what the head of the family thinks. In terms of qualifications, my Mu family has many capable people. How can he become the fiancé of Senior Yi because he is a sick man with dual spiritual roots? It's fake at first glance."
"Yes yes yes, fake"
Just like a sparrow gathering, the chirping sound broke into the screen painted with wintersweet like rough waves, constantly washing the ears of the sleeping people on the bed.
Over and over again, without overlapping, but with momentum.
Finally, the brows of the person on the bed gradually tightened, and the calm eyelids moved slightly, until the third laughter came from outside, and the squirming eyelids slowly opened.
Interlaced red hanging beams, hanging small red lanterns, and tangy sandalwood. As the sandalwood entered his nose, the person lying on the bed also woke up, and slowly turned his head to look at the plum blossom screen on the right.
The screen is so long that it almost blocks the entire bed, which allows the person lying on the bed to look back and continue to sleep with their eyes closed.
Before even having a sip of tea, the person on the bed opened his eyes again and sat up hastily.
Heitong stared at the opposite plum blossom screen for a while, then looked around the surrounding environment, then looked down at his body and the clothes he was wearing, and hurriedly got out of bed and walked out of the screen.
In front of the hollow carved window is a long table made of rosewood. On the table are an incense burner carved from sapphire, a dozen books with blue covers and a set of messy jade jugs.
In addition to these, there is a simple bookshelf on the right side of the long table, a low shelf for putting clothes, and a silver basin for washing.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like
"I think it's better not to embarrass Mu Junhuai, and send a message to the Patriarch that Mu Junhuai is sick."
Mu Junhuai, who was surprised by the surrounding environment in the room, was attracted by the voice coming in and looked out.
"What nonsense, why is Fourth Senior Brother sick? He was just a little drunk last night."
"Mu Zitong, I don't know what benefits that Mu Junhuai gave you, but you speak for him everywhere."
"Fourth senior brother, he doesn't need me to say good things for him."
"Mu Zitong, what do you mean?"
The man in Tsing Yi on the covered bridge of the lotus pond outside the house turned his head in disdain following the other party's questioning, which obviously told the questioner that you still have a little self-knowledge.
And the questioner was not stupid, and immediately turned into anger from embarrassment: "Mu Zitong, in terms of status, you are lower than me, do you have any courtesy?"
"Mu Jingan, you are not afraid to blush when you say this."
"you……"
"Okay. The patriarch is here. If you have anything to say to the patriarch." After the words of the woman in purple fell, the noisy crowd turned their heads to look at the person who was coming down from the far end with the sword, and followed the other party. Come forward and bow your head.
"The head of the house."
"En." The middle-aged man in a navy blue robe glanced at the person in front of him, and when he didn't find the person he wanted, he asked, "Where is Mu Junhuai?"
"Fourth senior brother, he"
"Patriarch, Fourth Junior Brother is sick and can't get up." The woman in Tsing Yi, who interrupted Mu Zitong's words, greeted him with a smile, and from time to time, her eyes fell on the man in white not far behind the Patriarch, and her cheeks gradually faded. There was a little more shyness on the face.
"Patriarch, don't listen to the nonsense of the third senior sister. The fourth senior brother just drank half a glass of wine last night, so he woke up late. Disciple, go and wake up the fourth senior brother now." Mu Zitong got up quickly to open the door, but was stopped by the voice of the Mu family's Patriarch.
"No need." The head of the Mu family, Mu Duannian, said this in a mighty manner. It can be seen that he is very dissatisfied with the current affairs, but he can't express too much, he can only speak a little bit harder.
As a member of the Mu family, how can you not hear Mu Duannian's dissatisfaction? Immediately, many people showed complacent smiles on their faces, except for one or two faces with a trace of worry and nervousness.
Mu Duannian, who didn't pay much attention to the descendants of the Mu family, with a sincere smile on his face, looked sideways at the man in white standing not far away, bowed his head and shouted: "Senior Yi."
The man in white walked slowly to Mu Duannian's side, his frosty eyes instantly made those Mu family disciples who were peeping at him bow their heads and tremble, fearing that his actions would offend the distinguished guest invited by the Mu family.
Mu Duannian is alsoYou have to come out, just stay in the house. "
"Mu Jingan"
Mu Junhuai stopped Mu Zitong, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and he showed a harmless smile, "Third Senior Sister, it seems that you have the final say on whether you have the qualifications. Even if I don't have it, it's possible that you have it, Third Senior Sister."
Not giving the angry Mu Yue a chance to speak, Mu Junhuai suddenly realized: "No wonder you are so active in saying that I am recovering from illness, it is because you are afraid that Senior Yi will really choose me, and you will lose your role as Third Senior Sister. Oh, Third Senior Sister, you should have said it earlier! Just now I could tell Senior Yi that you like Third Senior Sister, so that I can satisfy your admiration."
It is rare to see Mu Junhuai so eloquent, and the disciples of the Mu family are all dumbfounded. He hurriedly stretched his ears and looked closely at Mu Junhuai, missing what Mu Junhuai said next.
Of course, except for Mu Yue.
Mu Yue didn't expect Mu Junhuai to humiliate her like this, and said angrily, "Mu Junhuai, how dare you humiliate me."
"Oh, Third Senior Sister, you are wrong again. I have good intentions. How can it be considered a humiliation? I can't do such a thing as humiliating you. After all, you are my Third Senior Sister." He stepped back resolutely, saluted and said: "Patriarch has an order, I can't delay, third senior sister, if you are interested, remember to come to the main hall later, so that I can recommend you to Senior Yi."
"you wanna die."
"Mu Yue, don't be presumptuous."
"Second Senior Sister." Mu Yue looked aggrieved at the woman in purple who came up from behind, pointed to the closed door, and said, "Look at the attitude of Fourth Senior Brother, how dare you"
"Okay, the Patriarch has an order to wait outside the main hall." The purple-clothed woman left after saying this. Of course, Yu Jian didn't forget to look back at the closed door before leaving.
The Patriarch has an order, and other Mu family disciples dare not delay, even Mu Yue, who is furious, has to leave at this moment.
Seeing that everyone had left from the window, Mu Junhuai breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the bronze mirror, stared at himself with long hair in the bronze mirror, with a dazed expression on his face.
He remembered that he fell asleep reading a novel last night, why did he change places when he woke up?
Looking around at the surrounding environment, Mu Junhuai pulled his long black hair. Seeing that the sense of reality was very strong, he rubbed his chin to think.
If all this is not a dream, then he just wore it?
There is nothing strange about time travel, he is also a reader of novels, so it is not surprising that time travel has occurred.
He was surprised why it was him, and since he had traveled through time, what happened to the extra fiancé?
Easy to wash, easy to wash.
Just now I thought this name was familiar, where did I hear it?
Mu Junhuai, who closed his eyes and meditated, heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately opened his eyes and suddenly realized: "By the way, the protagonist Gong of the danmei novel I read yesterday is called Yi Zhuo."
But what is the connection between the two?
It's not like he's wearing a book!
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