"Okay, then I'll give it to my sister." Mu Yanjun said happily, as long as Sister A is happy, let alone a small face, even if it is a star in the sky, he will take it off with his own hands and give it to Sister A.

Nope-

Nangong Feiyu shouted in despair, he would not go with the ghost-faced princess, he would not let him ruin his innocence, a dignified seven-foot man, how could he suffer such humiliation, he could not be humiliated, Dad! Mother! Yu'er is incompetent, let it go!

After thinking about it, the bloody figure resolutely rushed towards the wooden pillar.

Crash –

The head hit a soft thing, and there was no expected brain splatter, Nangong Feiyu raised his head in surprise and faced a snow-white coupling arm.

Mu Chujin desperately pulled out his arm, but he didn't expect that in a moment's urgency, he would use his own flesh and blood to make someone else's meat pad.

What a confusion!

looked at the large black blue on the coupling arm in distress, and there were slight tears in the corners of his eyes, but they were immediately restrained.

"Sister-you're fine!" Mu Yanjun quickly rushed off the soft couch, didn't have time to put on his shoes, and stood barefoot on the cold ground. hugged Mu Chujin's arm and rubbed it gently.

Mu Chujian's eyes moved slightly, as if there was a pool of autumn water, crystal moving.

Mu Chujin, are you stealing other people's happiness?

If Mu Yanjun knew that his sister was dead, and he was just a wisp of soul occupying her body, would he be sad to die?

Mu Chujin broke away from Mu Yanjun's arms without a trace, and looked at the stunned Nangong Feiyu with a solemn face: "You can die, no one will stop you, but have you thought about it, who will avenge the Nangong family?" Who will pay for the life of one hundred and seventy-three? A dignified seven-foot man, he doesn't even have this bearing, is he still a man? Gu Youjian tried his courage by lying on his salary, and Han Xin was humiliated by his crotch, what are you doing? Besides, I, Mu Chujin, am not a despicable villain, and I will not take advantage of others! Mu Chujin's voice was fierce, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and his bearing was as clean as an orchid.

Nangong Feiyu was completely shocked by the powerful aura of the woman in front of her, and her eyes were shocked, what kind of woman should this be? The open-mindedness of speaking is never inferior to that of men! It seems that the rumors out there are not to be believed.

"Come on, wash Nangong Feiyu and send it to the princess's mansion!" Mu Yanjun helped Mu Chujin to the soft couch and instructed the people around him.

"Yes, my subordinates obey!" The two guards lifted the bloodied body and pulled it out the door.

Nangong Feiyu looked at the woman on the golden silk couch in a daze, her two arms were dragged to the ground by the rude guards and she didn't feel pain, she saw the woman smile charmingly at herself, her red lips were very seductive, making people want to kiss Fangze, her slender eyes were more dazzling than crystals, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and the silver mask had light and shadow beating slightly.

"Let's go! What to see! A guard urged impatiently and dragged Nangong Feiyu out of the side hall.

"Sister, I'll reward you with a face, are you happy?" Mu Yanjun, who was sitting on the soft couch, hugged the soft body in his arms lightly, and greedily breathed in the faint fragrance.