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He wanted to get her.

Mu Xinya was immersed in sleep, but she didn't know that her whole body was covered by a shadow, and a big hand was wandering over her face recklessly, gently gliding over every inch of snow muscles.

Fang Yunting didn't make any other moves, he quietly stared at Mu Xinya's beautiful sleeping face, the tip of his nose was filled with that alluring body fragrance.

As time passed, his breathing became more and more rapid, and it was clear that he could no longer be satisfied with the status quo. The big hand began to move downward, sliding through the gauze skirt over her delicate body, stopping at the place of the skirt around her waist.

As soon as you pull it at will, the crony is untied. Fang Yunting's eyes flashed slightly, and he once again stretched out his hand to her delicate and smooth cheeks, rubbing them back and forth.

After a while, he raised his hand to hold one of her shoulders, and the other hand pinched her chin, causing her head to tilt slightly.

The sweet breath hit his face, Fang Yunting closed his eyes and kissed her red lips.

Just as he was about to meet, his movements suddenly froze, and Liu Ruxi's words appeared out of thin air in his mind, lingering.

"Yun Ting, for you, for the sake of the Fang family, I, Liu Ruxi, am willing to be this chess piece. Those who have achieved great things should be given up, and when they are decided, what is the value of children's private affairs......?

Fang Yunting was shocked, and instantly came to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mu Xinya's still closed eyes and loose skirts, and his narrow eyes became bright and dark.

If it really continues tonight, Xinya may not blame him for anything now, but what about the future.

There's no way he could lie to her for the rest of his life......

Letting go of Mu Xinya's shoulder, Fang Yunting's heart sank steeply, as if he was pressed by a thousand catties of stones. He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles clenched blue, and he made a "creaking" sound.

What is this sound......

Mu Xinya suddenly felt something strange in her ears, and her burning breath hit her face, and it felt tickling......

She opened her eyes slightly, revealing a slit. But then, the gap grew bigger and bigger.

"Fang Yunting, what are you doing here?"

She looked at the infinitely magnified handsome face of Fang Yunting in front of her in astonishment.

Fang Yunting, which tendon is wrong? I didn't sleep at night and ran to her bedside. She didn't have anything to say when she came, after all, it was supposed to be his bed, but what was he doing so close to her!

Did he want to-

Mu Xinya frowned, raised her hand and slapped it away, slapping his hand away with a crisp "snap".

"You don't covet my bed, do you, go away, I won't give it to you!" she didn't want to sleep under the tree and feed the bugs.

And Fang Yunting remained motionless and looked at her fixedly, except for seeing her look a little surprised after she woke up.

I haven't seen him for a few days, what's the matter with this man?

Mu Xinya felt that he was so strange and raised her arm, because he was too close to her, so she simply put her hands on his shoulders. Bright eyes sparkled and met his gaze.

"Where did you go a few days ago?" Fang Yunting asked her as he stroked the black hair that was draped over her shoulders, his voice low and seductive.

"I ...... I'm back to the Prime Minister's House. Mu Xinya paused, and looked away weakly. She was injured and rescued by Dugu, or she didn't tell Fang Yunting for the time being. Because Fang Yunting didn't seem to like her to be related to Dugujue.

However, she still felt that Fang Yunting's hand on her hair stiffened.

It's a strange feeling to not touch her hair.

"Hey, Fang Yunting, why are you-"

Mu Xinya frowned, but the last sentence was not finished yet, and the next moment, Fang Yunting had already approached her, hugged her jade neck, and lowered her head to imprint a kiss on her black hair.

"Go back to sleep, cover yourself with the quilt, and don't catch a cold. ”

Fang Yunting's tone was very flat, perhaps because the sky was very dark, and there was no expression on his face.

He let go of her, pinched her cheek dotingly, and after putting the quilt on her, he got up and walked briskly out the door without looking back.

The moon-white robe shone in the starlight, glowing with flowing colors, and disappeared into the doorway. Only Mu Xinya covered his face that had been touched by him, and looked at his departing back in a daze, so surprised that she couldn't help herself.

Walking all the way to the tree in the distance, the night breeze is blowing, with a hint of coolness, and the leaves rustle. The shadows of the great trees shaded the starlight, casting a shadow over them.

Fang Yunting clenched his hands into fists and smashed them towards the tree trunk. The trunk shook slightly, and scarlet blood gurgled from his hands.

Mu Xinya, what should I do with you......

In the early morning, wisps of smoke floated from the rooftops of the village, and the air was filled with a veil-like mist, and everything on the earth was waking up.

At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, there is a black gold silk plaque, which is inscribed with four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Prime Minister's Mansion.

The streets are quiet, and there are very few people coming by. A small figure with a burden poked his head out of the side door, and after making sure that there was no one around, he opened the door slightly and came out, this person was Mu Xinya's personal maid - Le Ling.

Le Ling trotted all the way, and after running a long distance, she stopped, and looked back at the luxurious and solemn Prime Minister's Mansion behind her.

Madam, wait for Ling'er, Ling'er will definitely find Mo Wuxian as soon as possible and find Miss Miss.

At the end of a market, where there were slightly fewer people than in other places, Leling stopped in front of a shop selling knick-knacks, picked up the little clay figurine, and asked pretendly:

"Little brother, how do you sell this?"

"This, hehe, you are cheaper for the girl, one or two silver!" The little brother who was doing business was full of smiles, very enthusiastic and hearty.

"Look, girl, this is going to go far away, you have to pay attention when you're out alone!"

Noticing the burden on Le Ling's shoulders, and seeing that she was still choosing, the little brother couldn't help but chatter.

"Yes!" Le Ling nodded in agreement, suddenly bit her lip and looked at the little brother pitifully, and wanted to cry, "That little brother, don't you say that I don't think I think, when you say this, I really think that I am a girl's house, and it is really unsafe!"

"Ah!" Seeing Leling's timid appearance, the young brother touched his head in a daze, a little at a loss, "This, this, what can I do!"

"Little brother, have you ever heard of the Feng Ling Sect? I heard that their sect leader is a big bad person, what is the name of innocence, does the little brother know anything about him?"

"Feng, Feng Ling Sect ......" The little brother's face changed instantly, as if he had heard some evil ghosts, and he was terrified.

Le Ling took in his reaction, and couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, and he was apprehensive.

It seems that Feng Lingjiao is really extraordinary.

"Girl, are you okay to ask Feng Lingjiao what to do?" the little brother lowered his voice, changed his previous attitude, and stared at her suspiciously.

"I heard that he seems to be very powerful, I, I, I just asked, so I can be prepared. I'm away from home, what if I happen to meet someone in their sect......"

"Fate?" the little brother's eyes widened, with an expression of looking at a fool.

"Girl, are you joking with me? Do you know that the person who can survive from the hands of Feng Lingjiao, then I really have never seen it, girl, you still think this is fate?"

"Hehe, is it......" Le Ling laughed dryly, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that came out of nowhere, and continued to ask: "That, does Fengling Church often haunt the capital?"

After all, the capital is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, is Mo Wuxian really so rampant that he dares to do evil in the imperial city?

"I don't know about this!" the little brother shook his head again and again, and said: "I heard that a few days ago, a few Fengling Sect members came to find someone, called Zhu Yeqing, it seems that they are traitors who have apostated, and they are cleaning up the portal." ”

"Is the sect leader Mo Wuxian here too?"

"It's just a little traitor, I'm afraid I don't need the sect leader to step out. ”

"Oh. Le Ling thoughtfully put down the clay figure in his hand, turned around and walked away in despair.

I don't know if she still has the life to go back to see Madame and Miss......

The little brother behind her looked at her departing back with a strange look, and next to the stall selling paintings on the other side, two men in black robes who deliberately lowered their heads put down the scrolls in their hands, and their eyes followed Le Ling, who was unconscious.

"Second brother, do you want to follow her?"

A low and hoarse voice sounded, and a strange light flashed in Zhu Yeqing's eyes, and he raised his chin at Le Ling, who was not far away.

"Well, be careful, don't be discovered by the people of the Fengling Sect. Zhugen bowed slightly, and the black mole on his face was still as eye-catching and hideous as usual, "You follow first, and I'll come later." ”

He still has "old people" to meet.

In the other corner of the market, Fang Yunting in front of Mu Xinyaren took his hand and walked on the lively street.

Since Fang Yunting kissed her hair like crazy last night, she has been sleepless all night. Originally, when she got up this morning, she thought that he would avoid embarrassment and pretend to be confused and forget about that incident, but she didn't expect him to become even more violent, and he was all kinds of hello to her, which made her frightened again and again.

Mu Xinya thought all the way, feeling a little bored in her heart. Fang Yunting treats her badly and often scolds her for being stupid, but she thinks it's normal, but once she treats her too well for the first time, she feels awkward and unaccustomed to it.

No, he suddenly said that he was afraid that she would be bored, and she repeatedly refused to say that she was not bored, but he insisted that he must take her out for a walk, and he dragged her slender jade hand all the way and did not let go!

Ay...... Mu Xinya sighed helplessly.

"What's wrong? Are you tired? Do you want to rest?"

Her faint sigh really floated into Fang Yunting's ears, Fang Yunting stopped his steps, turned around and looked at her carefully, with a pool of soft water in his eyes.

"No, I'm fine. Mu Xinya pulled the corners of her mouth, showed a big smile, and said with a smile: "Fang Yunting, shall we go to the hospital to find a doctor?"

"Are you sick?"

Fang Yunting frowned, and directly reached out to her forehead, wanting to see if she had a fever.

"I'm not sick!" Mu Xinya took a step back, dodging his warm hand.

"Then what doctor are you going to see?"

"That, hehe, Fang Yunting, are you, something is wrong here?" Mu Xinya said this carefully, raised her finger to her head by the way, and then swallowed her saliva and looked at him nervously.

Now that he's so uncertain, what if he provokes her to death with a slap?!

Although it's a bit difficult to shoot her to death, it's not a slap in the face for him to slap her out!