Chapter 47: Sick Beauty (3)

Helpless, Youhe and Huayue got out of the carriage and guarded her.
Looking up at the archway where the white jade is piled up and carved, Mu Ge instructed everyone: "Anyway, before school is over, I will walk around. You will just wait here. I'll be back soon."
"Little Sir, where are you going? Take the servants." You He said anxiously.
Huayue also nodded, her eyes filled with grievances left by Mu Ge.
In the guards, the leader also stood up and clasped his fists to Mu Ge: "Little Sir, your subordinates are instructed to protect your safety. If the young Sir insists to leave, please bring your subordinates."
Mu Ge's mouth twitched faintly.
This time, the reason why I took so many people out was because I didn't want to say something or do anything like the first time, no one was around.
But I didn't want to, this time people were brought out, but they brought a group of followers.
"I am the master, whoever dares to disobey my orders will not have to appear in front of my eyes in the future." Mu Ge's face sank and refused everyone to follow.
Stopping everyone, Mu Ge's figure flashed quickly, diving into the bushes flexibly.
"Little Sir, wait for me!" Huayue was anxious and wanted to follow.
However, he was caught by You He and shook his head to her: "Hua Yue, the little Lord has already said that he is not allowed to follow, let us not disobey. The master's temper, you and I know best, if you really irritate him, I am afraid I The two are about to be driven out of Chi Yunyuan."
"But, the little Lord is here alone..." Huayue's eyes were a bit tangled, and her tone was worried.
You He patted the back of her hand and comforted: "Don't worry, this is Ziyang Academy. There will be no beasts in the forest. Didn't you see that several guards didn't follow up? It must be safe inside."
With that said, both girls looked at the guard leader of Mu Mansion with foggy eyes.
When the two girls saw this, the sturdy man suddenly blushed and said in embarrassment: "What the young lotus said is. There are no wild animals in the woods nearby. Because it is close to the academy, there is no dangerous place. Little Sir Alex Ferguson will be fine." Just now, he asked to go with him, and that was his duty. But after being rejected, he could only stay in place and wait. Of course, if there was any danger here, even if he violated his orders, he would not let Mu Qingge leave.
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Here, Mu Qingge got rid of a group of followers, holding his hands behind him, wandering leisurely in the woods. A red dress is as beautiful as a fire, becoming the only bright color in this green forest, dazzling like the sun.
Suddenly, there was a sound of piano.
There seems to be a kind of magic in the sound of the piano that makes people feel peaceful and away from the crowd...
Mu Ge had a meal at his feet, his mind turned, and he followed the sound of the piano.
In between, she gradually went deep into the forest and came to a grassy cottage.
The Caolu is not big, but two. Built in a green bamboo forest. In the grass cottage, the smoke curls up and the medicinal fragrance bursts. But in front of the Caolu, there was a beauty in a goose-yellow long-sleeved gown, with untied black hair and a big hand with well-defined joints, stroking the guqin in front of her.
This picturesque scene made Mu Ge's eyes lit up, and he carefully looked at the pale and bloodless man.
The breeze in the forest passed quietly.
Bamboo leaves rustle, sleeve robe dances. It seems that everything is due to the melody in the piano.
His features are very handsome, but with a kind of fragility. It seemed that anything in the world could break him. Unprovoked, a protective desire that easily arouses people's hearts.
Mu Ge is also the same. She stared at the person in front of her in a daze. Whenever the black hair cut across his cheek, she worried that the hair would cut through the thin transparent skin and wanted to stretch it out. Shot for him.
"Who are you!" Suddenly, a vigilant question came from the door of Caolu.
Mu Ge woke up from a daze, looked up, but met a pair of eyes that were as deep as a pond. Black and white, clearly without a trace of impurities.