Chapter 7: The Moon-Stepping Son

Early the next morning, Mu Youning got up and practiced martial arts according to her previous habits.

Her courtyard was different from the courtyard of the official lady next to her, there were no elaborate pavilions and flowers, but there was a small martial arts arena with her usual weapons.

Mu Youning picked up a long sword and stared at his wrist a little stunned. The pain of the meridians being cut seems to be still there.

Mu Youning retracted his gaze, and his eyes became a little colder. She flipped her wrist a few times, drew a beautiful sword flower, and her figure flashed, and she danced in the courtyard.

Suddenly, she paused. His eyes sharpened, his wrist flicked, and he shot the dagger that appeared in his hand at some point towards the tree behind him.

The treetops churned, and a man fell to the ground, holding the dagger firmly between his fingers.

The man was dressed in white, holding a feather fan, and his eyebrows were handsome. A pair of peach blossom eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly hooked, and the eye waves are full of affection. The bridge of the nose is high, the body is like a pine, and he is really a handsome and beautiful man.

The corners of the beautiful man's mouth hooked up a malicious smile, played with the dagger, and put it away with the flip of his wrist.

Immediately, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Mu Youning.

Mu Youning's eyebrows were cold, and he snorted coldly and greeted him.

The two of them quickly passed more than ten moves.

Mu Youning dodged away from his kick, but unexpectedly he made a false move, raised his hand and took off the hairpin she had inserted in the bun, put it on the tip of his nose in front of Mu Youning and sniffed it, and said with a wicked smile, "It's so fragrant." ”

The hairpin was pulled out, and the hair that was originally pulled up slid down Mu Youning's cheeks, slowly covering her face, making it impossible to see her expression.

Mu Youning raised her head slowly, and the early morning sun hit her face, coating her with a light film. The breeze blew slowly, blowing her hair fluttering, and the fairy spirit and beauty were displayed in contradiction and harmony on her body at this time.

The man in white paused as he played with the hairpin, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Mu Youning looked at the man, and there was already murderous intent in his eyes. "You're damned. ”

"It is the honor of this son to die under the sword of a beautiful woman. The man in white raised his eyebrows, "My son heard that the eldest lady of the Mu family was heroic on the battlefield, but she looked burly and stout, and he was curious about Miss Mu for a long time. Recently, I heard that Miss Mu returned to Los Angeles and came to see her face, but she never thought that when she saw Miss Mu today, she realized that the rumors were not credible. With such a fairy-like character as Miss Mu, how can there be any rumoredly vulgarity. As for this token......"

After the words fell, he glanced at the hairpin in his hand, a ruffian smile on the corner of his lips, and pulled it into his sleeve, "As for this token, I will keep it for Miss Mu first, and wait for Miss Mu to pick it up at any time." ”

Mu Youning was noncommittal: "Your Excellency can hide from the guards of my general's mansion, and you are dressed in white, holding a glass fan, and your face is like jade, it must be Bai Yujin, the son of the moon, who is known as the first sword in the world." The rumors are indeed not credible, after all, this girl would not have imagined that this moon-stepping boy who is all over the world is actually a disciple who trespassed on her daughter's boudoir. ”

Bai Yujin raised his eyebrows, and his affectionate peach blossom eyes blinked, as if he was a little surprised.

"Ah, the identity has been discovered. Miss Mu, my son won't play with you today, and there will be a period later. ”

When the words fell, he tapped his toes, and the whole person swept towards the outside of the house.

Mu Youning's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, if he wants to leave, it's not so easy!

She flipped her wrist, and a few embroidery needles rushed towards Bai Yujin's back.

Bai Yujin frowned slightly, and sighed: "Such a ruthless woman, everywhere at the death of my son." ”

He had no choice but to stop on the roof, and his body fell backwards quickly, almost touching the roof tiles. Dodged those few embroidery needles, and then his figure did not stop, and soon disappeared in front of Mu Youning's eyes.

Mu Youning retracted her gaze coldly, her interest in practicing swords was interrupted, and she returned to the room in a not very good mood.

Here, Bai Yujin stopped after leaving the Mu Mansion. took out a paper fan and fanned it, walked slowly on the street, and muttered in his mouth, "There are so many people who like this son, it's better not to reveal your identity, just play with this paper fan first, it's very troublesome if your reputation is too big." ”

But he hadn't taken a few steps before he suddenly stopped, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He frowned, and quickly swept into an alley, his knees limped, and he fell to one knee, blood pouring out of his mouth.

"Young Master!" At this moment, a man in black appeared out of thin air and shouted worriedly, "Young Master, you have been poisoned. ”

The man in black took out the antidote pill and handed it to Bai Yujin.

"Yes. Bai Yujin took it, with coldness in his eyes, "It's me who is careless, this Mu Youning is not simple." ”

"Bai Feng, take me to Juxian Valley. ”

"Yes, young master. ”

......

Not long after Mu Youning returned to the courtyard, there was a commotion in the courtyard, and the housekeeper Mu Qing came over with a few people.

"Miss, these are the people from the embroidery workshop and Yicui Pavilion, who have come to give you clothes and jewelry. ”

He waved his hand to the people behind him, and a few of the little guys walked briskly into the room and stood in a row.

Mu Youning nodded and said politely: "I'm tired of Uncle Mu." ”

She stepped forward and looked at them one by one. These things are designed by her with great painstaking effort, and whether it is a dress or a finished product, it is undoubtedly extremely beautiful.

It's just that her eyes are cold, because these things show her stupidity at the beginning.

Mu Youning lowered his eyes, retracted his gaze, looked at Mu Qing and said, "Uncle Mu, I am very satisfied with things, but I have just recovered from a serious illness, and I am really not suitable for wearing such a bright color." ”

Speaking of this, Mu Youning paused before continuing: "I want to ask Uncle Mu for a favor. ”

"Miss, please. Mu Qing returned quietly.

"Please Uncle Mu help me and give this set of outfits to the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xie Wanyan. Not in my name or in the name of the General's Office. A cold light flashed in Mu Youning's eyes, and he said lightly.

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, when did the eldest lady have a connection with the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion? It's just that this kind of thing was quietly given to a concubine lady...... Isn't it that the husband is not guilty and guilty?

The Lady's intentions......

"Miss, don't worry. Mu Qing retracted his thoughts and said respectfully.

"Uncle Mu waited for a moment. ”

Mu Youning nodded at Mu Qing, turned around and went back to the house, and said to the fragrant tea beside him, "Prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

Xiangming and Aoyagi behind them were stunned, didn't Miss hate writing the most?

Mu Youning didn't hear the answer of the two, and glanced at the two with a frown.

Xiangming came back to her senses: "Okay, miss. ”

Soon, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were laid for Mu Youning.

Regardless of the strange gazes of Xiangming and Aoyagi, she quickly wrote a few words.

After the ink was dry, Mu Youning folded the letter and let the tea be sandwiched in the packed clothes.