Chapter 10 Suspicion

Murong You raised his arm, hooked the green silk on Murong Ran's cheeks with his fingertips, and smiled slightly: "Ran'er is not good."

Murong poured out of instinct, ignoring the pain of the back wound cracking, and dodged to the inside of the bed, "Men and women don't kiss, as a brother, please respect yourself."

"Do men and women kiss or not? Haha.....", suddenly, Murong You laughed loudly, but in an instant, he was extremely rigorous, and his deep eyes stared intently at the person inside the bed, "Who are you"?

"Murong Tilt", Murong Tilt also replied calmly, and found a comfortable position to lie on his back.

"Hmph, no matter what your preferences or your words and demeanor, no one in the entire Murong Mansion knows Ran'er better than me, Murong You, how can you be Ran'er?"

After Murong Tanran heard this, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and was not distracted by Murong You's words, and his slightly discolored cherry lips hooked an intoxicating smile: "If I am not Murong Tanran, then who is it?"

"Ran'er is timid by nature, and today's scene is afraid that he has already been in chaos, how can he be in a hurry to find out and frame Yao Shu with the dagger"? Murong You was speechless by what she said, but he still asked unwillingly.

"I've been a lamb for more than ten years, it's time for me Murong Tanran to turn over and be the master", Murong Tanran was calm on the surface, but secretly mocked himself, this Murong Tanran is really scheming, even such a shrewd Murong You can hide it, and he is still cowardly by nature? Hmph, she and her mother secretly established an assassination hall and trained killers for the day of the rebellion, but unfortunately, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes.

"Then do you want to be glad for Ran'er's clever plan, after all, Ran'er.... Ran'er no longer needs to be protected by her brother in the future", after Murong You finished speaking, her delicate and handsome cheeks were a little more lost.

"If my brother has nothing else to do, Ran'er is a little tired", Murong Qianran glanced at Murong You's lost expression, and felt inexplicably worried.

"Then Ran'er have a good rest", Murong You cared a few words and left the Tilting Courtyard.

"As soon as I entered the Hou Gate, it was as deep as the sea, I didn't expect this to be the case in ancient times", Murong Tianran lay on the bed and tossed and turned, and fell asleep in a daze for a long time.

As for the masked man and Xiao Tao, she didn't have to worry, Murong You could change his clothes so boldly, which was enough to prove that the two of them could not be in the house.

In other words, Murong You left the Tilting Courtyard, the stars were like a brocade, the bright moon was in the sky, the crickets were chirping in the grass, and the lake on the side was sparkling, he walked among the cobblestone paths, and he always felt that there was something wrong with Ran'er, but for her answer, he couldn't find any clues, what was wrong?

"Yo, isn't this Murong's nephew?" Just as Murong You was pondering, a group of people came from the opposite side.

Murong You suddenly came back to his senses, and after taking a closer look, he hurriedly replied: "I've seen the fifteenth aunt."

Qing Jiaojiao twisted her slender waist, walked to Murong You's side with broken steps, swept the silk handkerchief in her hand towards his cheeks, and said with a charming smile: "You'er Mo can't sleep either, come to this Yuanming Lake to relax"?

Murong You was instantly dizzy from the strong aroma of rouge, and took a few steps back: "Well, You'er just happened to be passing by, if your aunt is something else, You'er will retire first."

"Don't", Qing Jiaojiao suddenly pulled Murong You's wide sleeves, "It's a long night, You'er might as well come to your aunt's room to have a cup of tea, and your aunt will pour the bitter water of the empty room alone", Qing Jiaojiao said as she rubbed her plump round round to Murong You's arm.

Murong You's heart was extremely disgusted, but he didn't show it, and said with a slight smile: "The stone bridge in front of Qingjiao Courtyard is the only way for my uncle to go to the courtyard of the twenty-eighth aunt, if the fifteenth aunt is really itching, it is better to come up with something new to hook back the old person."

"You guys go down first", Qing Jiaojiao wanted to make further moves, but suddenly felt that the maid's presence was inconvenient, so she waved her hand to let the maids retreat.

"It's nothing, You'er has also retreated", Murong You turned around and wanted to leave after politely.

"Stop, Murong You, although you are the nephew of the lord as his own, there are many female dependents in Murong Mansion, and men are forbidden to enter the backyard. Qing Jiaojiao leaned on the thick bamboo on the side of the road and said unhurriedly.

When Murong You heard this, he slowly turned around, and a sultry smile appeared on his delicate cheeks: "Aunt Fifteen is threatening You'er"?

"So what? It's been three years since the empty house was left alone, and the dead old man had a new love and forgot the old love, and the aunt was indeed a little itchy", Qingjiao picked her eyes lightly, walked quickly to Murong You's side, pressed his palm on her two rounds, rubbed it gently, and let out a delicate moan from time to time.

Murong You let Qing Jiaojiao's behavior go, raised his head to the sky and sighed lightly, "If I don't satisfy my fifteenth aunt, won't I be ruined tomorrow?"

Qingjiao's delicate and delicate fingertips gradually touched between Murong You's legs, her enchanting expression was like a she-wolf who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and the food in front of her continued to exude a tempting aroma, making her stretch out the tip of her pink tongue and keep licking Murong You's clothes.