039 Last night, nothing happened

This guy dares to ...... Take advantage?!

Ling Jiantong poked Mu Jinghong's head with her finger with disgust: "Hey, don't give you a pole, just climb up, hurry up, otherwise believe it or not, I have to give you ......"

Mu Jinghong's brows frowned even tighter, his head rubbed against Ling Jiantong's arms, and his thin lips seemed to be muttering to himself, but Ling Jiantong couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"Mu Jinghong, Mu Jinghong......" Ling Jiantong realized that he didn't look like he was joking to take advantage, he slowly bent down, and his slender fingers covered his forehead, could it be because of the wound infection, he was going to have a high fever, right?

But the temperature is normal, it's not too high, but it's a little cool.

The mountains and forests at night were unusually quiet, except for the sound of cicadas and birds in their ears from time to time, only the breathing sound of Mu Jinghong and Ling Jiantong was a little embarrassed.

Ling Jiantong looked at Mu Jinghong's really sleeping face, and her iron-like heart gradually softened, she leaned on the stone, her eyes glanced at the man who was pillowing between her legs, intentionally or unintentionally, and began to subconsciously persuade herself, forget it, his injury is also for himself, just tolerate him this time.

There is no moon in the night sky tonight, but the sky is full of stars, Ling Jian Tong raised his head, looking at the starry sky, and his heart seemed to have overturned the five-flavor bottle......

She didn't know if the boss and his companions had been looking for her all over the world in the more than ten days she had traveled over?

She also doesn't know if her mother, who has been fighting a cold war with her, is in better health?

And also...... Situ Qianchen, where is he now?

Thinking about it, Ling Jiantong's eyelids began to become heavy, and her sleepiness became thicker, and she soon sank into sleep with these questions.

By the time Ling Jiantong woke up, the sun had already risen high enough to reach her buttocks, but she tried hard to turn over, still unwilling to move.

The eyes opened a line in a daze, and everything in front of him seemed to be covered with a veil, and only a busy vague figure and the smell of barbecue wafting in vaguely could be seen.

Well...... Meat...... It still looks like fragrant roast chicken!

As soon as she saw that there was something to eat, Ling Jiantong instantly came to her senses, and she jumped up from the ground in a hurry, her movements were too violent, and her mind, which had not yet awakened in a daze, was completely affected by the whirlwind in front of her.

But fortunately, her stumbling body was caught by a hand that reached out in time, and Ling Jiantong's pupils fell steadily into the man's arms.

The pain in the joints tugged at the last of her senses, and when Mu Jinghong's smiling face full of evil and danger fell into her eyes, Ling Jiantong was coldly snorted: "You...... How do you ......"

At this moment, Mu Jinghong seemed to be a different person from head to toe, not only did the clothes on his body become as white as snow, but the wounds on his waist last night also disappeared together, Ling Jiantong couldn't help but start to suspect that everything that happened last night was just a dream of her own.

Mu Jinghong helped Ling Jiantong to the side and handed the roasted chicken leg in his hand to her.

Ling Jiantong leaned back, and a pair of watery eyes looked up and down at Mu Jinghong in front of him with suspicion: "That, are you okay?" ”

Mu Jinghong stretched out his arms and looked relaxed: "I'm fine." ”

"No, no" Ling Jiantong shook his head, stretched out his finger and pointed at Mu Jinghong's waist: "I remember, you were injured yesterday, and it was not light, it stands to reason that it is impossible to recover so quickly in one night's effort?" ”

Mu Jinghong nodded very seriously, acquiescing to Ling Jiantong's guess.

"That ......"

Ling Jian's eyes were full of suspicion, and when he dropped a hand coldly on his shoulder, the fight suddenly disappeared.

How did the wind in my ears suddenly become warm?

"Eyes, I still have to thank you last night, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

Ling Jiantong looked sideways slightly, just when she met the ambiguous gaze cast by Mu Jinghong, she was suddenly in a trance, but she didn't notice that Situ Qianchen had stood in front of them for some time.

The distance between them, too close to each other, a piece of paper apart, is enough to fill the air with the smell of reincarnation.

Situ Qianchen lowered his eyes and cleared his throat.

Ling Jiantong suddenly woke up from a big dream, almost the next moment, she saw Situ Qianchen standing on the side, her eyes widened, and she pushed Mu Jinghong away without thinking, after last night's heel, Mu Jinghong was obedient, his figure flickered, and he floated to Situ Qianchen's side unharmed.

Ling Jiantong's face was flushed, and her heart was full of remorse, how could she have an affair with this flowery man in front of Situ Qianchen? If he misunderstood, wouldn't it be impossible to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River!

Yes!

Oh, my God! Send down a thunderbolt and kill me!

Just when Ling Jiantong didn't know how to face Situ Qianchen, Situ Qianchen spoke: "Miss Ling, ...... last night"

"Nothing happened last night, General Situ, really, you really have to believe me, there is innocence between me and Mu Jinghong, I have nothing with him, you believe me, you must believe me!"

The astonishment in Situ Qianchen's eyes flashed: "Miss Ling, I believe in you, it's just, can you let go of my hand first?" ”

Ling Jiantong exclaimed in surprise, and quickly let go of her hands, which made the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

"Miss Ling, the injuries on the second brother's body yesterday are thanks to you for stopping them in time."

It turned out to be a thank you, which scared Ling Jiantong into a cold sweat.

"Well, it's nothing, after all, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter." Ling Jiantong waved his hand indifferently.

It seems that after all, she thinks too much, and Situ Qianchen did not misunderstand the relationship between her and Mu Jinghong at all.

Last night, when the fork-tailed cat invaded the inn, Situ Qianchen led the fork-tailed cat away, but he didn't expect that the dead man in the Netherworld Valley took the opportunity to give Mu Jinghong and Ling Jiantong a ** and take them away.

After last night's battle, the Netherworld Valley and them have completely torn their faces, although they have always thought that there must be someone behind Hongyan, but Hongyan has no choice but to say it, and there is no other evidence, it seems that they can only catch Hongyan, the murderer, and go to the capital first.

But when they returned to the Netherworld, they found that it was only overnight, and the Netherworld Valley had changed twice.

The Netherworld Valley has always been a relatively secret sect in the rivers and lakes, and ordinary people generally don't know the entrance to this Netherworld Valley, and it is even more difficult to find it, but now, where did the hundreds of elite soldiers wearing armor come from?

Moreover, the outfits of these soldiers, Situ Qianchen and Mu Jinghong could see at a glance that these were all elite soldiers under the auxiliary generals, could it be......

"General Zhaoyi, Seventh Brother, where did you go last night? It's easy to find the harmful prince. ”

A group of elite soldiers made a way, and Prince Mu Luo slowly walked towards them from between the two rows of elite soldiers.

Situ Qianchen and Mu Jinghong glanced at each other, each tacitly.

Mu Jinghong pretended to be surprised: "Prince, shouldn't you be in the capital?" How did it come here? ”

Mu Luo patted Mu Jinghong's shoulder and explained: "I also received a message from the flying pigeon last night, saying that you were in trouble in the Netherworld Valley, so I borrowed the elite soldiers of the auxiliary general and rushed here overnight. ”

This is false, from the capital to the Netherworld, even if it is a fast horse, it will take a few days, is it possible that Mu Luo has actually stayed in the Netherworld Valley early?

As he spoke, he heard the sound of pushing and shoving not far away, it turned out that several soldiers were escorting the disciples of the Netherworld Valley, and the valley lord Hongyan walked out of the valley, Hongyan was still domineering yesterday, today she is like a hen who has lost a battle, embarrassed, her eyes are round, looking in their direction, if it weren't for the mouth being sealed, Ling Jiantong has reason to believe that she will think that she will think of it as a mad dog, and run over to bite it.

Mu Luo looked at Hongyan, who had been reduced to a prisoner, and there was no guilt in his eyes, but smugness, contempt, and a show off that the winner is king.

Hongyan struggled desperately twice, but after all, he couldn't break free, so he could only let the soldiers take him down.

Mu Luo retracted his gaze, turned to look at Ling Jiantong and said: "Miss Ling, the previous incident of Song Gongzi was indeed that the waiter of the Criminal Department wronged you because of the pain of losing his son, and the matter has been investigated, it was the valley lord of the Netherworld Valley who killed Song Yuan, this matter has nothing to do with you, I have written to my father, asking him to punish Song Zhen, the waiter of the Criminal Department, for the crime of negligence, and return Miss Ling's innocence." ”

Ling Jiantong didn't expect this matter to be so easy to give in one sentence.

But Situ Qianchen and Mu Jinghong beside her didn't think like this, Mu Luo's plan was really killing two birds with one stone, not only killing people with a knife to bring down Song Zhen, but also taking the opportunity to quietly cut off Mu Zhen's right-hand man, not to mention that this red face was a female devil who killed people without blinking, even if she said something again, others would probably not believe it, and they would not suspect him Mu Luo's head, this plan is really high.

This time, Mu Zhen and Song Zhen could only admit that they were unlucky.

However, the only beneficiary in this matter is probably only Ling Jiantong.

Ling Jiantong stretched comfortably in the carriage back to the capital, she had experienced so much in the past few days, but she didn't expect this God to give her a happy ending, now, she no longer doubted that this God was blind.

On the other hand, Mu Jinghong and Situ Qianchen were very silent all the way, and they didn't say a few words until they arrived in the capital, and their faces always had a solemn expression, as if they were about to face a great enemy.

Also, from this point on, the secret war in the court may never end again.