"The Legend of the Martyr" said that women in ancient times had to keep chastity and never let men see their bare feet, so ......

Ling Jiantong was used to it, she didn't notice this problem just now, and her heart couldn't help but sink, this little white face wouldn't find anything, right?

Just when Ling Jiantong was worried, he spoke: "When you get the silver, you must buy a pair of shoes that fit." ”

After waiting for a long time, he actually came up with this sentence.

Ling Jiantong was suddenly a little flattered, her eyes were stunned, and she nodded solemnly: "I know, let's go quickly." ”

"Are you still gone?"

What does this mean?

If she doesn't leave, will she have to wait for him to carry her the next way?

This thought just popped up in Ling Jiantong's mind, who knows, Mu Jinghong really said that, he slowly squatted down in front of Ling Jiantong, and his tone became much softer: "Come up, this place is not far from the capital, I'll carry you back." ”

Ling Jiantong was stunned, and the ghost obediently climbed onto Mu Jinghong's back, with two hands on his neck, don't look at his handsome face, don't say it, the man's strength is quite big.

His shoulders were very broad, and Ling Jiantong leaned in unconsciously, and every exhalation and inhalation between his nose was full of a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, which smelled very good.

I don't know how long I walked, but tiredness slowly swept away Ling Jiantong's last sanity.

"I'm so sleepy...... When you get to the capital, you must wake me up......"

"You're so relieved? Aren't you afraid that I will leave you while you are asleep? ”

Ling Jiantong's eyelids had drooped, but he was still muttering, completely out of tune: "I'll tell you, what is my name, the courtesies are still exchanged, you haven't told me yet......"

The corner of the man in white curled up with a good-looking smile, he didn't want to tell her, but seeing that she was really cute, he was moved by compassion for a while: "Jinghong, Mu Jinghong"

"Mu Jinghong......"

"Shocking ......"

"What ...... Mu"

Ling Jiantong's voice gradually weakened, and then he lay motionless on Mu Jinghong's shoulder and fell asleep completely.

When Ling Jiantong woke up again, she only felt that her head was groggy and heavy, this state was very similar to drinking a very high degree of liquor last night, but it was true that in her dream, she dreamed that because she successfully infiltrated Dubai and killed the leader of drug trafficking, the boss and her partners, who looked down on her on weekdays, all gathered in the bar to celebrate her and desperately pour her wine......

Ling Jiantong propped up half of his body, knocked his sore brain with his wrist, and said ghostly: "Boss, what time is it?" I'm drunk, why don't you call me ......"

Before her eyes were fully opened, she lifted the quilt and subconsciously reached out to find her shoes.

Mu Jinghong happened to be sitting at the table, a pair of obsidian-like eyes looking at Ling Jiantong, who had not yet recovered with interest, and his feet, wrapped in white cloth, were scratched around on the wooden board.

"Miss Ling, wouldn't you be able to find your shoes without a maid to serve you?"

An extremely lazy voice echoed in Ling Jiantong's ears, and it was like a thunderbolt in an instant, completely waking up the unclear Ling Jiantong!

When she opened her eyes, her vision changed from blurry to clear, the antique house, the carved bed, the Nuoda incense burner with dark incense, and Mu Jinghong, who was sitting on a circle chair and staring at her with a playful face.

Ling Jiantong couldn't help but take a deep breath, and her first reaction was not to shout as loud as she wanted, but to scan her surroundings, what about the cat cage that can be used as a bargaining chip?!

The bed was empty, and so was the corner of the room......

OMG!

She Ling Jiantong was actually deceived!

Mu Jinghong unhurriedly lifted the cat cage behind him, and asked casually, "Miss Ling, are you looking for it?" ”

The fork-tailed cat was obviously full of food and drink, and its golden eyes glanced lazily at the frightened Ling Jiantong, and that look seemed to say, you fool, dumbfounded, right?

Ling Jiantong was completely overwhelmed by the anger that surged up, and without thinking about it, he pounced on Mu Jinghong, wanting to snatch back the cat cage.

But the body magically stopped in mid-air, and the cat cage that was obviously close at hand, but Ling Jiantong stretched his fingers hard, and it was always a little bit worse.

Reach out, out of reach!

Ling Jiantong twisted her eyebrows, turned sideways, and continued to reach out to grab the cat cage.

Almost, a little more......

Your sister, it's just a loss!

Ling Jiantong looked at the distance between her little finger and the cat cage less than five inches, and Ku Daqiu took a deep breath, and then her gaze moved down, accurately landing on the paper fan that prevented her from moving forward......

Three black lines slide through.

Mu Jinghong easily held the folding fan in his hand, against Ling Jiantong's belly, this angle just saw Ling Jiantong's widening eyes, he smiled at the moonlight, such a lovely girl, he hadn't touched it for a long time, if he didn't tease her well, he would be sorry for his reputation of being among thousands of flowers and not touching a single leaf.

"Miss Ling, I think you're worried about more than just a fork-tailed cat now."

He spoke slowly, Ling Jiantong's gaze had already fallen on a jade pendant hanging from his waist, how could he be so familiar, as if it was ......

Ling Jiantong subconsciously touched his arms, damn it, when did that priceless jade pendant run into his hands!

Suddenly, her face was pale with anger, she must have stolen it when he came back with his back, this time it's okay, fifty taels of silver have been lost, not to mention, even the capital to save his life, Jasper Tenghua, has fallen into the hands of this thief!

"You ......"

Ling Jiantong jumped back, distanced himself from Mu Jinghong, and stared at him angrily.

Mu Jinghong casually played with the jade Teng Hua on his waist, and his tone was full of playfulness: "The country girl with the same name and surname as the daughter of Ling Peng, the richest businessman in the capital, didn't expect to have such a precious jade pendant on her body?" ”

When it came to this, Ling Jiantong was still stiff-mouthed: "Who said that the priceless jade pendant would definitely appear in the rich man's house, can't I pick it up in the forest?" ”

Mu Jinghong's eyebrows stretched, his eyes showed disbelief, and he asked rhetorically: "This jade pendant is an extremely precious jasper Tenghua, which was bought by Ling Peng at a great price and given to the eldest daughter Ling Jiantong's birthday gift, you said you picked it up in the forest?" Can you tell me where it is, so I can make a windfall? ”

"I ...... I'm ......" Ling Jiantong bit her lower lip, she is very good at making up nonsense on weekdays, why did she stutter as soon as she met this bewitching beautiful man?

The smile on Mu Jinghong's face gradually rose, and his eyes were deep: "Say, who are you?" ”