Fan Lou seems to be very lively at all times.

It's nearly two watches, and Fanlou is still brightly lit.

The common people of Beijing seem to be keen to go out at night to have fun.

And in Yanzhou, at this hour, there was already a curfew.

Although he had been in Jingshi for a while, Mu Ting still didn't feel comfortable.

Like a night owl, he avoided the lights and went straight to the East Pavilion of Fanlou.

As soon as he climbed over the wall, a fierce wind hit him.

Mu Ting subconsciously raised his leg to block, but the man was obsessed and forced him to the wall again.

Mu Ting raised his eyebrows, he was very familiar with this person's skills, just a few days ago when he wanted to go to the Wenchang Marquis Mansion to save Qin Xiangxiang, it was this person who pestered him and fought for many rounds.

This man...... It's actually Nangong Wenyue's person? Then when he rushed to save Qin and thought about it, this person was still pestering him?!

Mu Ting couldn't help but be angry from his heart, went crazy, and used twelve points of ruthlessness in the fight.

The man pouted, his body moved, he stepped back a few feet, and then coughed: "Although Mu Shizi is injured, his kung fu has improved a lot." ”

He spoke in a strange voice, as if he had deliberately made it thicker.

Mu Ting snorted: "Can I see Moon Langjun?" ”

"Please." The man's figure moved, and he disappeared into the darkness.

The East Pavilion of Fan Lou was ten zhang away, and after the person disappeared, a light suddenly turned on.

Someone came over silently with a lantern: "Mu Shizi, please come here." ”

It's a little lady.

Nangong Wenyue seems to be very accustomed to the little lady. Mu Ting thought.

The little lady didn't speak all the way, but buried her head and led Mu Ting to the East Pavilion. But seeing that Fang Cai was still in the dark shadow, Huo Ran was cheerful, flowers and trees were planted on both sides, and the dim light leaked out of a long floor-to-ceiling window, and there seemed to be the smell of roasted chestnuts and roasted tea cakes. Mu Ting thought, Nangong Wenyue was leisurely.

But after a while, she arrived in front of the floor-to-ceiling long window, and the little lady hung her head: "Mu Shizi, it's here." ”

Looking in from the floor-to-ceiling window, Nangong Wenyue was still wearing a dark robe, sitting at the tea table, her eyelids drooping slightly, and her white and slender fingers were turning the tea cakes. There are more than a dozen large chestnuts on the grilled net, and they are exuding an attractive aroma.

It is a quiet appearance of the years when the gentleman ordered tea.

Hearing the movement, Nangong Wenyue raised her head and looked at Mu Ting: "Mu Shizi, come and have tea." ”

Mu Ting strode up and sat down opposite Nangong Wenyue unceremoniously, letting his breath calm down a little, before he said, "The person who intercepted me outside was sent by you to obstruct me from saving Lady Qin, right?" Why is that? ”

If it hadn't been for that person's obstruction, Lady Qin might not have been so seriously injured!

Mu Ting was angry. Mrs. Qin can be regarded as doing things for Nangong Wenyue, no matter what, she is also valuable, how can Nangong Wenyue not cherish it so much!

He asked angrily, but Nangong Wenyue was not affected in the slightest: "How can Mu Shizi conclude that it is you who are obstructing you to save Lady Qin, and not for other reasons?" ”

What else is the reason? Was it because there happened to be a guard passing by in the Marquis Wenchang's mansion at that time, and it was he who was blocked? But if he was afraid of those guards, he wouldn't have saved Qin Xiangxiang.

The tea cake was baked, and Nangong Wenyue began to grind the tea.

He moved unhurriedly, and his eyelids were still slightly drooping: "Mu Shizi, let's get down to business." ”

Mu Ting said coldly: "This is also the right thing. ”

"Mu Shizi is so nervous about Mrs. Qin, why is it? Is it just to get justice for her? That's not necessary, Mrs. Qin is my person, and I have the right to decide her life and death. ”

Nangong Wenyue's words were an understatement, but they set off a monstrous wave in Mu Ting's heart.

Although he had known for a long time that Qin Xiangxiang had a great relationship with Nangong Wenyue, he still ...... when he heard Nangong Wenyue admit it in person Very unpleasant!

He said stiffly: "Lady Qin is also a living, flesh-and-blood person!" ”

Nangong Wenyue's subordinates didn't stop, his eyelids lifted, and he looked at Mu Ting with a smile: "The people in this world are all alive, flesh and blood, I can't control it." Well, her business is not very important, let's get down to business. ”

"Why doesn't it matter?" Mu Ting frowned, this Nangong Wenyue is really not good for oil and salt.

"It's that she is Qin Guanlan's biological daughter, that is, her father once impeached your father and made up some trumped-up charges, your father hates her, your father's staff hates her, Mu Jiajun hates her, and Mu Shizi will still treat Mrs. Qin as a treasure?"

Mu Ting frowned: "Qin Guanlan is Qin Guanlan, what does what he does have to do with Mrs. Qin?" ”

Nangong Wenyue hooked her lips slightly: "Mu Shizi, not everyone thinks so. If this is the case, for thousands of years in this world, there will be no such thing as the repayment of the debts of the nine clans and the father and the son. ”

"I'll protect her." Mu Ting's tone was solemn.

Nangong Wenyue smiled again: "If Mu Shizi can protect her, she will not be slandered by Chen Ze and driven out of your residence." ”

Mu Ting pursed his lips and said in a difficult tone: "It was just an accident......

Nangong Wenyue still hung her head, and her movements gracefully grinded the tea: "Accident? Only one Chen Ze made Mrs. Qin feel wronged and couldn't speak, what if Wu Dehou specifically targeted Mrs. Qin? Is there still a way for Mrs. Qin to live? It is the best thing for Mu Shizi to draw a line with Mrs. Qin at this time. However, in the future, Mu Shizi will leave the Beijing Division, and the people in the Beijing Division will naturally have nothing to do with Mu Shizi. Alright, let's get down to business. ”

Also, after he found out that the Di clan had committed the crime, he would soon leave the Jingshi. When the time comes, he and Qin will think about it......

Mu Ting's expression changed slightly: "I won't draw a line with her." But I'll do everything in my power to protect her and keep her from being harmed. ”

From Mu Ting's point of view, it can be seen that Nangong Wenyue smiled again: "Mu Shizi is quite attentive to his friends. No wonder those entourages around Mu Shizi are loyal to Mu Shizi. ”

"It's not like asking Yuelangjun, I don't cherish the people around me very much."

"That's what I'm like. Cool by nature. Nangong Wenyue's tone was brisk, "What's more, the people around me are all willing to exchange their lives for them in order to follow me." They have already betrayed themselves, so how can I cherish them? ”

Talking to Nangong Wenyue, there was an urge to beat him violently.

Mu Ting couldn't help it: "Ask Yuelangjun for his good skills." ”

"You don't have to be sarcastic." Nangong asked Yue and said casually, "But Mrs. Qin is my person, Mu Shizi treats her as a friend, and it is not so easy to protect her." After all, everything I do is considered, and they are like my puppets, step by step, in my calculations. ”

Mu Ting's expression changed slightly: "In other words, Wen Yue Langjun deliberately made her hurt." ”

"That's right." Nangong Wenyue said casually, "Presumably Mu Shizi has already heard about the origin of the Nangong family behind me." ”

Of course, I have heard that the Nangong family will only appear when there is a major shock in the government and the opposition. But now that Dasheng is in peace and security, at most, there is a Di clan committing a crime, which is nothing.

Nangong asked Yue to raise her eyes: "I have been wandering among the people for more than ten years, guess what I am doing?" ”

Mu Ting recalled all the things in these days: "Ask Yuelangjun, is it for the people's life? ”

"Nope." Nangong Wenyue chuckled, looking at Mu Ting with burning eyes, "Nangong has appeared, and the emperor has changed." ”