After the group dispersed, Murong Ningyue also returned to the yard where she was. As for Mu Luan, of course, it was impossible for Mu Luan to return to the yard of the servants she used to live in. Now Mu Luan is the second young master of Mu's mansion, so he naturally has a better place to live.

Murong Ningyue was in a good mood at this time, and Mu Luan was finally able to get everything he deserved, which was the best compensation for the pain he had suffered over the years.

But seeing that Mu Luan finally recognized his ancestors and returned to his hometown, Murong Ningyue herself became a little sad. Others were reunited, but she was still alone. How great would it be if Ye Yaorao could appear in front of her now?

Murong Ningyue's thought came out as soon as he heard a rustling sound from outside the window. Murong Ningyue felt alert. It was the time when Mu Luan had just returned to the Mu family's eldest wife, so she wouldn't want to vent her anger on her own, right?

The more Murong Ningyue thought about it, the more she felt that it was very possible to have the vicious personality of the eldest lady. She immediately came to the door carefully. At this time, the slight sound was getting closer and closer. Murong Ningyue could even feel that the uninvited guest was lurking outside the door at this time.

Murong Ningyue was calm at this time. If this person was really sent by the eldest lady to assassinate her, she would definitely sneak into the room and do something to her later. But she would never have thought that she was right by the door. As long as someone outside came in, Murong Ningyue would take the initiative, and the other party would definitely not have expected it.

"Squeak!"

Sure enough, with a slight sound, the man outside pushed open the door, and then stepped in with one foot. Murong Ningyue was lucky to be in the palm of his hand. After the man came in half, Murong Ningyue slapped the other person's chest with a palm.

Murong Ningyue was determined and unintentional. Murong Ningyue believed that as long as the other party’s cultivation was not an immortal, then this palm would definitely win. Even a nine-star saint would probably be injured if he was slapped by his palm.

But Murong Ningyue slapped her palm and felt that there was only air in the slap. It turned out that the person who entered the door had slightly leaned back. Murong Ningyue's palm was naturally not light enough to pursue strength. When Murong Ningyue found that the other party was avoiding her, she had no time to change her moves.

This immediately made Murong Ningyue look shy. Murong Ningyue was too confident in her move before, and she had a bit of aura of becoming a leader without success. It would be too easy if she failed to hit the opponent with this blow.

However, Murong Ningyue did not wait for the imagined counterattack, but the man's next move was even more difficult for Murong Ningyue to accept than a punch.

The man took advantage of Murong Ningyue's palm coming forward and actually hugged Murong Ningyue's waist and then hugged Murong Ningyue in his arms.

Murong Ningyue was really shocked now. She was already a married young woman. Unexpectedly, someone had such an idea. Just as Murong Ningyue was about to fight back, she suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

At this time, Murong Ningyue was hugged by this man. At such a close distance, Murong Ningyue naturally could clearly smell a faint fragrance on this man's body.

"My husband! It's you!"

Murong Ningyue was very familiar with this smell. It was clearly the smell of Ye Yaorao. Murong Ningyue looked up and saw that it happened to meet Ye Yaorao's handsome face with a wicked smile.

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