Chapter 667 Xixi is good

What this meant was that if she didn't agree to him, it meant she didn't trust him.

Mu Wanxi felt that Si Xieyue was as cunning as a fox.

"It's up to you guys." Mu Wanxi said in a low voice.

Anyway, they have already discussed it, so there is no point for her to object.

Si Xieyue is a typical tyrant, and it is difficult to change the things he decides.

Si Xieyue moved the hand on Mu Wanxi's shoulder to the top of her head, stroked it twice like she was petting a cat, and smiled softly, "Xixi, be good."

Mu Wanxi waved Si Xieyue's hand aside and tidied up her messed up hair.

Since the decision has been made to advance the wedding date, Si Xieyue can no longer stay in Yan State. He has to return to Liuhuo State as soon as possible to prepare for the wedding.

After all, there are not many days left until the eighth day of next month.

After Si Xieyue said goodbye to Mu Wanxi and Mu Yuan and left, Mu Yuan asked the servants in the bedroom to leave, leaving only Mu Wanxi and himself in the bedroom.

"Xiao Qi, do you have anything you want to ask father?" Mu Yuan looked at Mu Wanxi with complicated eyes.

Mu Wanxi was confused and wanted to know what her life story was all about.

With a slight smile, Mu Wanxi said, "Father, you know the doubts in your son's heart. If you want to say it, please say it. If you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

"Xiao Qi, you have really grown up and become more sensible." Mu Yuan said sincerely, "It's a pity that you are unwilling to inherit the throne, otherwise the Yan Kingdom..."

"Father." Seeing that Mu Yuan was about to bring out the same old rhetoric again, Mu Wanxi quickly interrupted him.

"There's a wooden cabinet over there." Mu Yuan pointed to the cabinet not far away and said, "Xiao Qi, go and take out the things in the first drawer of the cabinet."

Mu Wanxi nodded, stood up, walked to the wooden cabinet, and opened the first drawer.

Inside was a scroll of painting.

As she looked at the scroll, a strange picture flashed through her mind. The eight-year-old girl walked to the wooden cabinet, opened the first drawer, and took out a scroll. When she was about to open it to look at it, the young man suddenly appeared, snatched the scroll from her hand, and got very angry with her.

"How can you be so unruly? You are not allowed to rummage around here without my permission!"

That little girl was the childhood of the previous owner of Mu Wanxi's body.

And that man was Mu Yuan when he was young.

In the memories that Mu Wanxi inherited, the number of times that Mu Yuan got angry with her was very few.

Looking at the scroll with deep eyes, Mu Wanxi couldn't help but become more curious about what was in the scroll and why it made Mu Yuan so angry.

"Have you found it? If so, bring it to me." Mu Yuan's voice came from behind Mu Wanxi, breaking her thoughts.

"Found it." Mu Wanxi responded as he picked up the scroll and turned to walk towards Mu Yuan.

Walking to the bedside, Mu Wanxi handed the scroll in her hand to Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan took the scroll with a complicated expression on his face.

There is heartache, guilt, longing, and unwillingness.

It was the first time that Mu Wanxi saw such a complicated expression on Mu Yuan’s face, and her heartbeat was slightly accelerating.

"Sit down." Mu Yuan said.

Mu Wanxi sat on the stool beside the bed, and then saw Mu Yuan untie the rope of the scroll.

Mu Yuan opened the scroll slowly with trembling hands.

Mu Wanxi happened to be sitting next to the bed. From her angle, when Mu Yuan completely unfolded the scroll, she could see all the contents on it.

(End of this chapter)

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