Chapter Sixty-Nine: Torture Her Another Day

Chu Mubai carefully put the jade pendant in Su Muran's hand, and his tone became gentle.

"It's called Mingfeng, take good care of it."

"Mingfeng?"

Su Muran took the mutton fat white jade and looked at it carefully by the moonlight.

"Well, I'll take care of it." After speaking, Su Muran closed his eyes and activated his consciousness and put it into the spiritual realm.

"Lord Wang, you seem to know Brother Nangong, what kind of person is he?"

"He is moody, exquisite, is the most outstanding heir of the Nangong family generations, through his hands, the price of goods has doubled more than tenfold, but although he is good at interpersonal and voyeurism, but he acts from the heart, good and evil are clear, although there is darkness, but it is also clear."

"In other words, Brother Nangong is a big man with a clear love and hate?"

"Well, it can be understood that he can give you the personal Mingfeng, the representative of the Nangong family, which shows that he likes you very much, and you accept this jade pendant, and the people of the rivers and lakes will never dare to provoke it!"

"That's amazing! Then I'll have to hang it around my waist! ”

Saying that, Su Muran closed his eyes and activated his consciousness, took out Ming Feng from the spiritual space and pinned it to his waist.

Seeing this, Chu Mubai laughed twice.

"Then you're going to have to watch it."

"Such a precious thing, I can't lose it if I lose myself, I cherish it."

Saying that, Su Muran also put the Ming Feng on his face and rubbed it.

Although Chu Mubai had no hostility towards the Nangong family, Su Muran couldn't help but feel sour and uncomfortable in her heart when she loved the token given to her by Nangong Rui so much.

"Although he has a certain deterrent effect, but for the desperate, it is just far from being able to dissolve the near fire, you are so desperate, you should take good care of this is."

Saying that, Chu Mubai pulled out the elegant bamboo hairpin that pulled his hair and handed it to Su Muran.

"This thing can summon my secret guard to keep you safe."

Su Muran gently stroked the Ming Feng on his waist, and then slowly reached out to take the hairpin he handed over, and turned it back and forth in his hand to observe it carefully.

"That's it? Isn't this just a simple bamboo hairpin, what's so special, besides, how can this be summoned, and it can also send out signal flares? ”

Chu Mubai raised his eyebrows lightly, with a hint of smugness on his face, he rested his chin on Su Muran's shoulder, and his voice was faint.

"Take a closer look."

"...... carefully"

Su Muran muttered in his mouth, and a pair of hands began to constantly observe and pull the bamboo hairpin.

For a long time, she didn't find any trap box, and she suspected that he was making fun of her.

"It's also an ordinary hairpin ...... when you look at it."

Before Su Muran finished speaking, his fingertips unintentionally twisted the spiral-colored ornament on the hairpin tail.

In an instant, the bamboo hairpin opened the door of the cassette, rotated around, the hairpin body condensed and shortened, and finally turned into a two-inch bamboo whistle.

"This ......"

Su Muran looked at the inky blue object in his hand with a surprised expression, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Has the craftsmanship of the craftsmen of this era been so proficient?!

"Blow it?"

Su Muran looked at Chu Mubai and asked tentatively.

"You'll find out if you try it."

Try it, what's the big deal!

Thinking like this, Su Muran's thin lips were slightly dizzy, her cheeks were bulging, and her breath flowed.

In the middle of the day, a melodious and sharp whistle sounded, and the sound of branches and leaves colliding and shaking sounded in the starry forest.

When the whistle fell, more than ten black-clothed ghost faces suddenly volleyed into an encirclement, about a second, and more than a dozen people brushed to the ground, in a kneeling posture, bowing their heads and saying nothing, as if waiting for orders.

Su Muran was dumbfounded, looking at the black-clothed men kneeling on the ground through the hazy moonlight.

Isn't this the day when he returned to the door three days ago, when he was attacked by the assassins, the prince gave an order to come out and resist the assassins?

"Lord Wang, this ......"

"From today onwards, they will listen to your orders and keep you safe."

"What about you, Lord Wang? Are there still guards to protect you? ”

Hearing this, Chu Mubai laughed.

"Lady, are you worried about me?"

"I ...... The prince is in the court, sharp, easy to take risks, you are my husband, I rely on it for half my life, I am naturally worried. ”

Chu Mubai hugged Su Muran in his arms, and his voice was gentle.

"Don't worry, lady, the number of ghost clothes is far more than you think, I'll be fine."

Su Muran leaned back, tilted his head to the side of Chu Mubai's face, and touched his nose against his head.

"Well, that's good."

Chu Mubai didn't expect her to be so affectionate, touching her skin, her softness and delicacy made him a little unbearable.

He turned his head abruptly and pulled away, he was afraid, he was afraid that he would really break his promise and ...... directly on the horse

Su Muran, who felt the strangeness, looked at Chu Mubai.

"Lord ......"

Chu Mubai mobilized his internal force and forcibly suppressed the dry fire before turning his head, smiling and doting in his eyes.

"Lady, it's time for us to go, let them stand down."

"Ahh Oooh oh. Su Muran nodded a little woodenly.

Then he looked at the black-clothed ghost face kneeling on the ground around him, and said with his lips open.

"Stand down, all of you!"

The black clothes were silent, brushing the back legs of their bodies half a step, and in a moment, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the black clothes flashed back, disappearing.

Under the moonlight and stars, above a horse, two people in black and white hugged each other, slow and leisurely.

I don't know how long later, the two returned to the station.

After getting off the horse and cleaning up briefly, she closed her eyes and activated her consciousness and took out the needle capsule from the spiritual space.

"The prince took off his clothes."

Chu Mubai raised his eyebrows and began to untie his clothes, the moment Su Muran just unfolded the needle bag, Chu Mubai's fading body was only a pure white obscene trousers.

Su Muran, who turned his head, saw this situation, and hurriedly covered his face and turned around, his face was blushing, and his body temperature soared.

"Oops...... What are you doing here! ”

"Listen to you, take off your clothes!"

"No... No... You don't have to take it off anymore, that's it. ”

"Oh."

Hearing Chu Mubai's answer, Su Muran exhaled several times before he could barely calm down.

Her fingers opened slightly, Nie Nie turned around, and the moment she looked at Chu Mubai, she collapsed.

The obscene pants are half off, and the hardcore thing is quite upright, and the picture is too ......

"Ahh......h

Su Muran screamed and turned around.

Behind him, there was the harmless voice of Chu Mu's white man and animal.

"What's the matter, didn't you say that's all there is to it?"

"I mean you don't have to take off your pants!"

"I didn't take it off."

Hearing this, Su Muran was about to go crazy, her face was red and impatient, and she hurriedly stomped on the ground with her feet.

"That's not going to work, put it on for me!"

Chu Mubai looked down at his baby, and comforted his baby with a bit of loss in his tone.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that we can only hide your demeanor today, good, let's abuse her to death another day."

Ah......h