Chapter 92: The Yellow Sparrow Follows (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

The sudden sound made Song Yanzhao startled and almost fell off the rockery. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He grabbed the vine of the rockery and sat back down, turning his head

Looking at the girl who appeared next to him at some point.

The girl's figure is thin, she looks a little weak in white, and from his angle, she can only see the girl's side face, smooth forehead, slender eyelashes like brushes, small nose bridge, red cheeks, and a faint curvature at the corners of her mouth.

Song Yanzhao was silent, the girl who was able to run to the top of this rockery was probably not weak.

Song Yanzhao saw that Zhou Ye only remembered looking at the beautiful little lady, and he felt bored, so he came out to hang out.

Unconsciously walked to this rockery, saw that the sun on the rockery was good, and ran to the top to bask in the sun and squint.

The midday sun was warm, and he was drowsy, and when he was in a daze, he was woken up by a faint sound of talking.

Song Yanzhao suddenly sobered up, looked down and saw several groups of people taking turns into the Yuyu Building like dumplings.

When Zhou Ye, the romantic saint, went in, Song Yanzhao didn't feel anything, thinking that this guy was watching the beautiful little lady go in, and came to have a private meeting with the beauty.

This is Zhou Ye's usual trick.

When the crown prince Zhou Yi also entered, Song Yanzhao was not calm.

These two brothers can't both come to the private meeting with one person, right? This is too exaggerated, right?!

Song Yanzhao was too focused on the movement of Shuyulou, and he didn't even notice that there was an extra person next to him.

Mu Jin hid on the side of the stone, because against the light, she didn't find that there was a person hiding on the other side of the stone.

The man was bathed in the warm midday sun, leaning lazily against the stone, his dark eyes full of smiles.

How could he be here? Mu Jin narrowed his eyes and turned his head back to stare at Shuyulou.

"Today's banquet is interesting, a small attic, this person is like a dumpling, one by one, I don't know what good things are in it?" Song Yanzhao muttered to himself.

Mu Jin didn't answer.

"Hey, who are you?" Song Yanzhao asked when he saw that she didn't speak.

The girl turned her head to look at him, her eyes were painted, and the aura in her apricot eyes made Song Yanzhao's heart skip a beat, and she felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably!

But he could be sure that it was the first time he had seen the girl in front of him.

"Who are you? Before asking someone else's name, you don't know to report your own name first?" the girl's red lips opened lightly, but the words she said choked Song Yanzhao.

The little lady who looked weak and quiet spoke so impulsively, Song Yanzhao had never put a hot face on someone else's cold buttocks, so she snorted, "When I didn't ask." ā€

Mu Jin was a little annoyed, she was still affected by the fragrance in the jade building, and her senses became a little dull, otherwise she wouldn't have felt that there was still a person on the rockery.

This person turned out to be the yellow boy she met two days ago and ruined her!

So when Song Yanzhao asked her name, she was a little polite.

Seeing that Song Yanzhao stopped talking, Mu Jin silently turned his gaze back to the Yuyu Tower.

Most of the windows in the upstairs room were closed, but in fact, there was nothing to see, only the window that Mu Jin had just flown out was ajar.

Through the half-open window, a man and a woman in the room could be seen hugging each other tightly.

"This action is too fast!" Song Yanzhao blurted out with wide eyes.

Can you not be happy? The incense in the room has an aphrodisiac effect, Mu Jin curled the corners of his mouth silently.

Although there was a certain distance, Song Yanzhao still recognized the man with his back to him as Zhou Ye at a glance.

Song Yanzhao muttered angrily, "Come to someone's house to thank you, but you have made such a romantic debt, it is estimated that my grandfather knows about it, and he will ban your feet again!"

Mu Jin glanced at him and didn't answer.

Song Yanzhao pondered whether to run into the house at this moment and pull Zhou Ye out.

Mu Jin sat up straight, ready to jump off the rockery.

There was a sound of footsteps and talking under the rockery.

Mu Jin had no choice but to retract the foot that had already taken out.

There was a sudden commotion downstairs, Song Yanzhao looked condescendingly, and saw that Mu Yu, who had obviously entered the building just now, was leading four or five little ladies to this side.

"What the hell!" Song Yanzhao blinked, instantly understanding the strangeness.

"There are really a lot of foxes in this Mu family!" Song Yanzhao sighed sincerely, "No wonder women are always called fox spirits, I see!"

"Flutter!" Rao didn't want to deal with Song Yanzhao anymore, and Mu Jin was also amused by this sentence.

"The temple is a small demon with a strong wind, and there are many narrow foxes," she couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "They are all thousand-year-old foxes!"

Song Yanzhao's eyes lit up, he looked at her with a bright look, and gave her a thumbs up, "This sentence is well described!"

Mu Jin's somewhat gloomy mood suddenly improved, she glanced at Song Yanzhao again, didn't speak again, and turned her gaze back.

Mu Yu had already led the little ladies to prepare to enter the building, "If you are tired of walking, you can rest for a while in this Shuyu Building, and then we will sit down and listen to the play." ā€

After shopping for most of the morning, the little ladies were really tired and nodded one after another.

Mu Yu took the lead and walked in, and as soon as he went up to the second floor, he heard a low moan and a man's rough panting, and the corners of Mu Yu's mouth couldn't help but curl.

She is not one of those casual little ladies in the back, she has experienced everything in her previous life, and she knows what the voice inside is going on when she hears it.

She pretended not to hear anything, and strode forward and pushed open one of the doors.

Hugging in the room, a man and a woman in disheveled clothes came into view.

The corners of Mu Yu's mouth rose, and the screams that had reached the point of his throat stopped abruptly when he touched a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes.

No, no, how is that possible?

Mu Yu's face suddenly turned pale and weak, and he sat on the ground with weak legs.

As soon as Mu Yu fell, the little ladies behind her saw the situation in the house clearly.

"Ahh

"Ahhh

One after another, screams resounded in the sky above the Yuyu Tower.

Seeing a group of little ladies rushing out of the Yuyu Building as if they were being chased by dogs, Song Yanzhao sighed, "Sixth uncle, it's not that I didn't save you, you did it yourself." ā€

Mu Jin glanced at him, stood up straight, and prepared to return to his courtyard.

She hadn't entered the building, but she could probably guess what was going on inside!

She had never had much interest in getting involved in the fight between the Mu sisters.

"Hey, why are you going?" Seeing the girl standing up straight, Song Yanzhao hurriedly shouted.

"After watching the show, why don't you go home for dinner, are you waiting here for someone else to send it to you?" Mu Jin dropped a sentence angrily, tiptoed, and went down the rockery.

Song Yanzhao was stunned for a moment, and went home? Could it be that she guessed wrong, she is not from the Mu family?