Murong Qin'er saw Gongsun Mingzhao go to burn incense and pray for the Buddha, so she looked for a working nun and asked.

"Little Master, where is Master Jingyuan at this time?"

"Master Jingyuan? She should still be chanting in the backyard at this time, I don't know what the little donor is looking for her? ”

"Oh, that's the case, did you have a girl who stayed here for more than ten years before, I am the girl's family, you take me to Master Jingyuan, she will understand when she sees me."

"This ...... Little donor, can you wait here for a while, and I'll go talk to Master Jingyuan. ”

"Uh-huh, thank you, little master."

The little master owes a debt, and after putting down the work in his hand, he went to the backyard, Murong Qin'er waited boredly in place, but his eyes were attracted by a strange woman.

The woman was dressed in a dark green gauze robe, wearing a lot of silver accessories, and her face was also covered with a green veil, but her exposed arm was tattooed with a large pattern, a little far away, Murong Qin'er couldn't see what it was, but she felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

The woman didn't come in through the main entrance, but seemed to appear out of thin air to the side of the courtyard, her steps were not panicked at all, but when she inadvertently looked around, she happened to meet Murong Qin'er's gaze.

The woman froze as if she had seen something incredible, but immediately turned around and walked to the backyard.

Murong Qin'er's suspicion was also aroused by the woman, she hesitated on the spot, and chose to follow.

The woman walked quickly, and Murong Qin'er followed behind, and she could only faintly see the green hem of the heroine's green clothes that were about to disappear into the corner.

She followed intently, not realizing that she had entered the depths of the inner courtyard.

At the last corner, the green hem of the corner of the wall did not move, Murong Qin'er frowned and quietly followed, but the woman suddenly walked out of the corner and looked at her with a smile.

"Childe has been following the slave family so much, but the slave family is very shy."

As the woman in green spoke, her body twisted and pressed against Murong Qin'er.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait, girl, men and women don't kiss."

Murong Qin'er blushed and kept pushing her, but the other party's hand flexibly bypassed her and climbed on her neck, getting closer, so Murong Qin'er could also see the tattoo on her arm, which was also dark green, like a certain animal, but more weird than a certain animal.

She couldn't help but tremble, realizing that this woman's dress and behavior were not the same as those of the woman in the Southern Night Kingdom, and she understood that the matter was a little tricky, so she immediately raised her eyes and looked at the other party to explain.

But as soon as a pair of eyes met the woman's gaze, she was stunned, and the veil showed a pair of slender eyes, the corners of which were raised with a green ink pen, and those eyes were looking at her so feverishly.

This is not the look that a woman loves when she sees a handsome man, but more like the frenzy that she expresses when she sees something rare and extremely precious in the world.

The woman put one hand around her neck, and the other hand slowly slid from her neck to her cheek, and the cold, sharp feeling made people feel extremely panicked.

"Oh my God, look at the perfection created by our esteemed adults, how delicate and flawless it is."

Murong Qin'er's head, which she had been dodging, stopped, my lord? Who is the adult in her mouth? Create? Wasn't she created by her parents?

Because there was no resistance, the woman's fingers touched the tip of her upturned nose and ruddy mouth, and when they reached the mouth, her fingers did not move away.

The woman slowly approached, and actually got close to Murong Qin'er's face through the veil, and Murong Qin'er could even feel the tip of the woman's nose sliding across her face through the veil.

The woman sniffed lightly, and then exhaled the hot breath onto Murong Qin'er's face.

"It smells so good."

"Then, that, girl, you stand and talk well, I, we don't seem to know each other, and besides, who is the adult in your mouth?"

Murong Qin'er was so confused by this woman's abnormal behavior that she couldn't speak coherently, but she still insisted on asking what she wanted to ask.