The voice was small. If he hadn't put his ears on her face, mu Zhihuan felt that he couldn't hear what she was saying.

However, looking at Wu Miao's shy appearance, I think they should be close to success: "otherwise... You get married with us. I'm your mother's family. How about I send you a big dowry at that time?"

Wu Miao's face turned red when he heard it. It was like a cooked tomato. Even his eyes contained tears: "Zhihuan, what are you talking about? Cheng... Married... How can you get married before the eight characters are turned away."

Although she said so, looking at her appearance, mu Zhihuan felt that it was already real.

However, seeing that she was really shy, mu Zhihuan didn't tease her anymore. Instead, she sincerely hugged Wu Miao's shoulder and said, "if you can really come to this step, you must tell me that I know you have no parents or other relatives, so I am your mother's family. At that time, you will marry from my prince's house."

Knowing that mu Zhihuan was kind, Wu Miao blushed and said, "thank you."

Mu Zhihuan grinned: "what can I thank you for? This is what I should do. After all, I called you so far away."

Wu Miao shook her head. When she looked up again, the red on her face was not so obvious: "no, I came voluntarily."

Looking at Wu Miao, mu Zhihuan knew she was stubborn again, so she didn't argue with her:

"Yes, although you are voluntary, I called you anyway. Well, don't argue with me. Go and see if the house is built according to the drawings you asked for before?"

As Wu Miao went to the house under construction in front to check, mu Zhihuan was ready to follow up and have a look, but before he took a step, he was stopped by Mo Yi: "Miss mu, the slippery road in front is wet. You'd better not go. It's bad if you fall out."

Listening to the meaning of what he said, mu Zhihuan understood almost in a moment. This ink coat must know that he was pregnant, and Gu Mingxuan definitely told him, in order to let him try his best to look after himself.

Mu Zhihuan couldn't help turning a white eye in her heart and thought that she had left Gu Mingxuan's sight. How could she be regarded as leaving his control, but unexpectedly, Gu Mingxuan actually used the move of remote control.

He sighed helplessly. As soon as he wanted to say something, the village head came up with a hot kettle.

"Come on, Miss mu, have some hot water."

Then he poured a glass of water for mu Zhihuan. When mu Zhihuan took the water and was ready to drink, Mo Yi really grabbed the water from her hand, and then smiled at the village head with an apology: "sorry, I'm thirsty, can you trouble the village head to get another cup and pour some water for me?"

At first, the village head thought that his actions made Mo Yi angry. He was so frightened that his hand shook that the kettle in his hand almost didn't fall to the ground.

After hearing that Mo Yi just wanted water to drink, he breathed a sigh of relief: "OK, OK! I'll get it for you now."

Seeing that the village head turned and left Moyi, he took out two silver needles from his arms, one stirred in the cup and the other stirred in the hot water of the hot water pot.

It seemed that the two silver needles had no sign of discoloration, so they assured mu Zhihuan of the water cup.

Looking at his careful operation, mu Zhihuan would think he was a great man if he didn't remember his identity.

When mu Zhihuan was about to drink when she just received the water, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something. Before she could react, Mo Yi had stood in front of her and blocked her behind.

Looking over Moyi's shoulder, it was a rough man who kidnapped the village head with a bright knife.

Mu Zhi's heart sank. Didn't she just say that the bandits wouldn't come to the village? What the hell is going on?

The rough man's voice was also rough and terrible: "I heard that there was a rich woman at the foot of the corner of the village. What kind of field would you like to open? That person is you?"

Mu Zhihuan's face was black. She stood behind Mo Yi and looked at the big man coldly: "who are you? What do you want to do?"

The big man smiled and moved his knife. The village head immediately screamed: "pain! If you want to find some living expenses, you must have found the wrong place. My whole village is a very poor village. Our village really has nothing."

"Shut up!"

The big man roared at the village head, and then smiled at Mu Zhi: "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for this woman."

The man said so obviously. If he doesn't know what he's going to do, he's really stupid.

Mu Zhihuan said: "you want to rob my things? Do you think I have a lot of treasures? Besides, my factory has not been built and all valuable things have not been moved. Even if you come to rob, is it too early?"

When mu Zhihuan said this, the big sweat couldn't hang on his face. He spat hard on the ground: "if you know what the little master is, dare you talk to him like this?"

Mu Zhihuan turned a white eye: "if I knew who you are, you would have died here."

Big sweat seemed not to recognize the sarcastic side of Mu Zhi Huan's words and continued; "I'm the little leader of the bandit's nest in the back mountain. I'm here today for no other purpose. I just want to give you a piece of advice."

"It's OK to start in our territory, but no matter what line it is, you have to talk about the rules, so you have to pay the entrance fee."

After listening to the big man finish, Mu Zhi sneered: "what, I haven't asked for silver for a long time. Of course I can give it if I want silver, but you have a little leader. Is it a little insincere?"

Mo Yi's face turned black as soon as he heard mu Zhihuan's words. Even if he wanted to stop mu Zhihuan, mu Zhihuan had said again: "I'm a businessman from other places. What Miss doesn't lack is silver. If this silver can help me buy stability, why not?"

Then mu Zhihuan looked at the big man contemptuously: "so of course I'd like to give you the name. I want to talk to your big boss. After all, the opening is a long-term cooperation. You can't just think about picking up the wool once?"

The big man was not a smart man. He was surrounded by mu Zhihuan. Think about it, she was willing to take the initiative to give silver, but it didn't seem too much to talk to her boss.

So the big man nodded: "OK, I'll go back and report now and bring you news later."

Then he threw away the village head, and ran in the direction of the back mountain without looking back.