Jing Mufan didn't know what was wrong with him, why he regarded every sentence of Mu Wenran as a golden and jade good word, for example, at this time, Mu Wenran asked him not to think so much, just drink the right thing, his original stomach was full of doubts, and disappeared in an instant, chatting with her, drinking glass after glass of wine, Mu Wenran's cheeks were a little red from drinking.

"Boss, I don't think it's early, although I don't know when the palace will be, but now it's about to get late at night, let's let Gongzi go back early." Gui's mother knocked on the homemade clock hanging by Mu Wenran on the wall, and the hands vaguely pointed to eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky outside was already dark.

Mu Wenran nodded, patted Jing Mufan's back arrogantly, and made a wine separation. "Dude, you see it's not early, I'll send you back."

"Also...... Well, it's almost time...... It's time to go back. Jing Mufan opened his eyes in confusion, smiled stupidly at Mu Wenran, and then stumbled and was supported by Mu Wenrangui's mother and the little maid.

It was pitch black outside, except for the dim glow of the lantern hanging from the eaves.

Mu Wenran looked around, but she didn't seem to see the carriage or horses driven by Jing Mufan, she turned her head to look at the guard who was also looking around.

"How did your master come from? How are you going to go back now? ”

"My master came by carriage, but it wasn't from his own house, he walked to the street and called a random one, and he didn't expect to get drunk today, and he didn't think of a follow-up move."

The guard was sincere, scratched his head, and looked at Jing Mufan, who was awake from time to time with his eyes closed, and was not awake from time to time.

"I'm not drunk, how can I be drunk! Joke! ”

"Okay, good, you're not drunk, you're ......"

Jing Mufan didn't know whether he was sober or drunk at this time, he listened to Mu Wenran's helpless voice, and felt the warmth from Mu Wenran's body, his heart almost jumped to his throat.

But Mu Wenran just wanted Gui's mother to find a carriage to send Jing Mufan back, but she suddenly felt a trace of cold air oozing from her back, and there seemed to be a wind rushing through her ears, she was shocked, and it was probably not so easy to tear Jing Mufan away at this time.

This is a man of 1.9 meters, with such a strong figure, and he has drunk too much wine, and most of the weight is pressed on her body, which is really unbearable, and it is estimated that it may not be possible to avoid it.

Mu Wenran was also in a hurry, and immediately squatted on the ground with a squat.

Jing Mufan didn't know what was going on, he was still warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, but suddenly he felt a burst of coldness, and his face was pressed against the cold ground.

"What's going on? How do you sit on the ground? He looked at Mu Wenran, who was grinning and squatting on the ground, and even smirked twice, thinking that she was really a funny person.

"Oh, my boss, be careful! If you can't bear it, I'll call a few guys to come out and carry it. Gui's mother was also startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Mu Wenran.

"Don't come here!" A trace of whiteness flashed on Mu Wenran's face in an instant, and he yelled at Gui's mother. "Hurry back to the pavilion!"

Gui's mother didn't know what was going on, but the beating of her eyelids made her know that something might have happened, looking at Mu Wenran's usually strong little face and being scared off, Gui's mother gritted her teeth, glared, and immediately made a decision, and also squatted on the ground, blocking Mu Wenran behind her.

I don't know why, this little girl always makes her have a kind of protection of the child's **, obviously not too old, but has developed a vigorous temper, this is responsible for this action, if it is erased today, this kind of girl will be difficult to find in the future!

"What people! Come out! The guards beside Jing Mufan also became alert in an instant, pulled out the soft sword from his arms, and looked around vigilantly.

The fierce wind flashed just now, with a full murderous aura, and it was basically about to kill people, not only did he notice it, but Mu Wenran also felt it, which means that this person came for Mu Wenran.

Not long after he finished asking, he heard the leaves around him stir slightly, and suddenly, there was a sound of slaughter around him.

Mu Wenran closed his eyes tightly, and could only hear the sharp and piercing sound of the huge friction of blades clashing against each other.

"What's going on?" In the sound of this weapon, Jing Mufan seemed to react quickly, and when he looked closely, the only subordinate he brought had already spilled blood on the spot, and he was hanging for his life with only one breath.

Where else can there be alcohol? He touched his waist almost instantly, but this time he just came out for a private visit, how could he bring a weapon? He didn't touch it, but he didn't panic, and when he glanced at it, he saw the broken wood on the side of the road.

Jing Mufan strode forward, grabbed the broken wood in his hand, and rushed in the direction where the black-clothed man and the guards were scuffling together.

"Oh my mother, I've never encountered this kind of thing when I'm so old, boss, let's go back."

"It's okay, there are these two people because nothing should happen."

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her, Gui's mother sighed, and hid with her at the door of the Huixiang Pavilion with some fear to watch all this.

If these people dared to come here to make trouble and provoke during the day, then the little guy who knew martial arts in the Xiangge would have cleaned him up and thrown him out properly, where could he tolerate his presumptuous until now!

The fight lasted for a long time, and Mu Wenran saw it clearly on the side, although the man in black couldn't see his face clearly, and he couldn't see the moves clearly, but this time he wanted to take advantage of the gap to hit her direction, which was obviously someone against her.

It's just a pity that she can't remember how many people have been against her along the way, maybe it's just one of the old acquaintances.

Time passed minute by minute, and Mu Wenran was already squatting on the stone steps at the door with Gui's mother, nervous but bored watching the fight.

Jing Mufan's master and servant and the black-clothed man's strength were about to run out, but they hadn't come out yet.

Mu Wenran was about to stand up and move his muscles, but suddenly heard a strange sound of the blade inserting into his body.

"Chop and go." When Jing Anyao's cold voice rang in everyone's ears, the most excited was Mu Wenran, who rushed forward with an arrow and grabbed his clothes.

"Although I thank you very much for this matter, but I waited for a long time for this guy to be interrogated alive, and you cut me with a sword, it's too much!" Mu Wenran glared at him with tears in her eyes, Jing Anyao looked a little helpless, and hurriedly pulled her sleeve to wipe Mu Wenran's little flower face.