Chapter 47: Identity Exposed (1)

Mu Qianqing's face darkened, although he didn't speak, but the bright red mark deeply reminded Situ Moran of his mistake.

His face was instantly clouded, and it was so cold that people couldn't breathe. The sharp eagle eyes spewed out thick anger, the temperature of the inn instantly fell to the lowest point, and an afterimage swept by, and he thought that when he reached Li Ziya's side, a big hand lifted her by the neck like an eagle's claw.

She kept struggling, wanting to breathe a little more air, and the grim eyes of the man in front of her made her regret her mistakes, and she was even more surprised by the face of the woman she had just seen.

Hearing the sound downstairs, everyone who was resting and healing in the room walked out of the room.

Mu Tianlei was shocked by the scene in front of him and hurriedly pleaded: "This, no matter how Brother Tai invites Gao Tai's noble hand, this junior sister is too stubborn, but she will not die for her crimes." ”

He probably thought about it and knew that it must be this Li Ziya who stepped forward to stir up trouble, but because of the relationship between the family and the same clan, he still pleaded hard.

No one has noticed Mu Qingqing yet, she didn't bring back the veil at this time, since she has been seen, it will be a matter of time before she is discovered, she is happy to see the surprised eyes of these people now.

Situ Moran's bloodthirsty gaze became more and more fierce, and he didn't mean to let go, as if he wanted to strangle him to death.

Mu looked at the scene in front of him with an indifferent little face, and said casually and easily: "It's better not to make trouble for the prince, people are very afraid of seeing ghosts, especially such ugly ghosts, who are afraid of having nightmares and disturbing their sleep."

Situ Moran put away his anger, lazily and casually recovered his face, and threw Li Ziya, who was about to lose his breath, out like garbage.

I saw her thin body shoot out like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground, she just wanted to breathe loudly when she regained her breath, and as soon as she used force, she felt the pain of being dropped all over her body, so she had to carefully breathe the hard-won air.

"Ziya, how are you, Ziya, are you hurt?" Three or four teenagers quickly surrounded him, scrambling to flatter and curry favor.

Situ Moran, with a handsome smile like a spring breeze, as if nothing had happened just now, flattered: "If she wants to really become a ghost, as long as you give an order, this king will also kill her, and the province will surprise the girl's sweet dream." ”

Seeing the girl injured under his nose just now, he really almost couldn't control himself from showing a terrifying cruelty in front of the girl, but fortunately the girl hadn't played enough, and reminded himself in time, otherwise he was really afraid that the girl would see his violence and have a shadow, after all, he had scared many women crazy.

Immediately, her beautiful eyes fell on the bloody mark on Mu Qingyu's neck, her eyes were full of distress and self-blame, she took out a white porcelain vial from her sleeve, poured the liquid inside lightly on her fingertips, and carefully wiped it on her trace like a treasure.

The liquid was cool and applied to the wound, there was no pain at all, his eyes were full of distress and looked left and right: "Fortunately, the wound is not too deep, this is the myogenic fluid configured by the secret method, which is specially equipped by this king for this trip, I am afraid that the girl will scratch the delicate skin, and I can be completely good after applying this raw muscle fluid for a week, and it will not leave a scar."

Mu Qian's clear beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, needless to say, he also knew the preciousness of such items, and glanced at Situ Moran with a smile: "It turns out that His Royal Highness still knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

Situ Moran can have such a powerful assassination organization, the means, the city government and the calculation must be very deep.

The bloodthirsty and ferocious momentum just now, if he hadn't been interrupted by himself, I am afraid that he would have done something terrible, such Situ Moran was undoubtedly very terrifying.

You don't have to look to imagine what will happen to your enemies.

A trace of worry flashed in Mu Qianqing's heart. The decisive means to deal with the enemy were inevitable, and she agreed very much, but for cultivators, it was easy to go mad if they were too violent, and she really didn't know what she would do if there was such a day.

"It's not all for the girl, the dignified man has to prepare the items for the woman, and now he is laughed at by the girl, which is really unkind. Situ Moran deliberately revealed an aggrieved gaze, and said pitifully: "Hey, this king is really pitiful!"

Mu poured a smile and comforted: "Good, good, Your Highness has the kindest heart, whoever marries His Highness will be happy and worry-free." ”

Situ Moran's deep eyes stared at her, the bottom of her eyes was like a clear spring, clear and translucent, and she poured out a deep affection, which made her a little breathless.

Mu didn't dare to continue to look at his deep meaning, and quickly turned her face away, she felt that there was only the silence of the two of her at the moment, and she was overwhelmed by such an embarrassing atmosphere, and regretted that she had just lost her words and led the problem in.

Because of her evasion, Situ Moran showed a deep loss and bitter smile in her eyes, which was only a flash, and then grabbed her soft hand, and held the white and tender little hand tightly in the wide, warm palm, and gently rubbed it, as if it was incomparably precious.

The heavy palm touch made Mu feel an unprecedented warmth and security, and it seemed that she was really infatuated with this demonic man.

The two of them were like no one around, but they didn't know that they had become the focus of the inn at this time.

"You. Are you Mu Qingqing?" Li Ziya, who had just been helped up, looked incredulous.

As she spoke, everyone's eyes turned to the fairy-like woman, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Who is Mu Qianqing?" a child realized that there was a little white tone.

"You're stupid in the sect, aren't you! Isn't Mu Qianqing the fifth lady of the Mu family who has been stupid and waste since she was a child? Another disciple who was watching the excitement said exaggeratedly.

"What? She's that stupid, shit? can't be mistaken, I don't think she's like her at all. ”

"I don't think so, but didn't you listen to Miss Li! She has been friends with several sisters of the Mu family since she was a child, so she won't admit her mistakes. ”

"I don't think she's such a beautiful person who can't see any signs of stupidity, and she saved me just now. ”

Everyone was talking, Mu poured his face unchanged, calmly and freely pulled the soft water out of Situ Moran's generous palm, and looked at Situ Moran on the side casually, obviously he was in a rather unsightly mood when he was disturbed at this time, and his momentum was cold and scary.

"Are you the fifth sister?" Mu Xiaoxiao relieved herself, her eyes full of doubts, uncertain questions.

"Didn't you intercede for me not long ago, and you forgot about it so quickly?" Mu Qianqing just asked disappreciatively, and he still sat in place without any emotion.

"Is it really the fifth sister?" Mu Tianlei's eyes were full of amazement and joy.

She had a very shallow impression of this eldest brother, only remembering that he had left Mu Mansion when he was very young, and had also given the previous Mu Qianqing the first opportunity to taste pastries from birth, so she was the only person who had a slight affection for Mu Mansion

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