185

"Follow me!" Not only did Jian Muchen not get angry as Mu Ning expected, but he sighed softly and looked at Mu Ning helplessly.

It seemed that she was completely speechless at Mu Ning's childish behavior.

"Where to go?" Mu Ning stared at Jian Muchen warily. She was very worried about Grand Master Jian.

I originally thought that Master Jian was at least a gentleman, but from the first time he kissed her forcefully, Mu Ning had already realized that she was really too innocent!

However, Jian Muchen did not answer Mu Ning this time. Under the moonlight, his tall figure instantly disappeared into the shadow of the sparse vegetation.

Mu Ning held her breath in her heart. She had the intention to leave, but she was also curious about what Jian Muchen asked her to do.

So Mu Ning struggled with her thoughts for less than a second before she had already grabbed Shuiyue Jingtian and put it on her face.

Then he picked up the rich man who was dozing there again, and took a few steps to catch up with the aloof leader Jian.

Mu Ning followed Jian Muchen, looking at his broad back and the way he walked, she suddenly felt lost.

She couldn't help frowning and murmuring in her heart, it was really strange, why did she feel that Jian Muchen's back looked like the same person?

But after thinking about it, Mu Ning still felt it was impossible.

The two men are completely different in temperament and conversation.

One is as cold as an iceberg, and the other is as cold as a stone all day long, as if he is afraid that others will not know how beautiful he is.

So even though Mu Ning had felt that Jian Muchen and Rong Chu were slightly similar many times, she had never really doubted them.

Mu Ning had been thinking about something and didn't notice that Jian Muchen had stopped. She was still walking forward, so she bumped into Jian Muchen's arms with a bang.

"Girl, are you throwing yourself into my arms?" Jian Muchen naturally would not miss such a good opportunity and hugged Mu Ning.

He also blew into her ear and said in a very * voice.

Mu Ning pushed Jian Muchen away with all her strength, and her big and beautiful eyes like autumn water suddenly raised.

But he had a cold look on his face, "Be respectful!"

Mu Ning grew up with her grandfather, and her tutoring was very strict.

Although she didn't like Rong Chu, she was unwilling to do anything inappropriate during their marriage.

This is the most basic respect for marriage!

Being kissed by Jian Muchen many times but unable to resist had already made Mu Ning very embarrassed.

Especially now that she had that kind of relationship with Rong Chu, it always made her feel weird.

Therefore, the sudden appearance of Master Jian, who had disappeared for more than two months, gave Mu Ning a sense of strangeness.

"Is this how you talk to Master?"

Jian Muchen seemed to be in a good mood, and he did not argue with Mu Ning about her tone of voice. Instead, he knocked her on the forehead with a loud bang, which was full of intimacy.

"..." Mu Ning suddenly regretted her decision to become a disciple. Otherwise, why would Master Jian keep using their status as an excuse?

Mu Ning secretly swore in her heart that if she had the chance, she would definitely fight back and come back to make Master Jian regret having done this to her!

"What did you ask me to do?" Mu Ning stood in front of the door, looking up at Jian Muchen who was standing there motionless, only staring at her, and asked in a muffled voice.

Jian Muchen smiled slightly, turned around, walked to the bookshelf, reached out to take down something, and handed it to Mu Ning, "Since you are here, bring this to Rong Chu by the way!"

Mu Ning took the red square wooden lacquer box and couldn't hide her disappointment.

It turns out that Master Jian called her here to bring something to Rong Chu!

She thought——

As soon as Mu Ning's disappointed expression showed, Jian Muchen saw it. A gentle color suddenly appeared in his dark eyes, and he shook his head in amusement.

This girl really has all her thoughts written on her face.

"Sit down!" Jian Muchen pulled Mu Ning and asked her to sit down, while she squatted in front of her.

"What are you doing?" Mu Ning looked at Jian Muchen nervously. She always felt that Grand Master Jian was different from usual today. He didn't seem so cold anymore!

Jian Muchen ignored Mu Ning. He took Mu Ning's left hand and lifted up her sleeve.

A section of white jade wrist was instantly revealed before his eyes.

The jade is white and smooth, as beautiful as a tender lotus root, and its skin is as shiny as snow. It makes people feel as if they are seeing a peach. Under the thin layer of skin, there is the fresh and tender juice.

Jian Muchen's breathing suddenly stopped, and his eyes became deep-set.

When Mu Ning saw Jian Muchen's appearance, she immediately wanted to withdraw her hand.

Damn it, she has already encountered Rong Chu’s foot fetish, so don’t meet Master Jian’s hand fetish again!

However, Jian Muchen held Mu Ning's hand tightly. At this time, he had also moved his eyes away from the lotus arm. He raised his eyes for a moment and looked at Mu Ning through the mask, with an unknown brilliance in his eyes.

But then he lowered his eyes and took something out of his arms, which was also a wooden box.

Jian Muchen opened the wooden box, took out something like a wristband and put it on Mu Ning's wrist.

"What is this?" Mu Ning felt that the thing was very light and the material used was also thin. She could not feel it if she put it on her hand without paying attention.

"Sleeve arrows!" Jian Muchen said in a deep voice. After he tied Mu Ning's belt, he stood up and sat behind her, hugging her and teaching her how to use the sleeve arrows.

Mu Ning, who was in the midst of surprise, didn't notice that her and Jian Muchen's postures became sexual again.

The rich man continued to doze aside, completely turning a blind eye to the behavior of Master Jian occupying his little A Ning.

"Remember, there are thirty-two arrows in this!" Jian Muchen warned Mu Ning a few more words.

"What should I do if I run out of arrows?" At this time, Mu Ning also discovered that Master Jian was eating her tofu again, so she quickly moved to the side.

"This sleeve arrow is only used to deal with sudden dangers. Normally when I am by your side, it should not be used!"

Jian Muchen smiled and looked at the girl who was keeping a foot away from him, "As long as you don't shoot randomly, I think these thirty-two arrows are enough!"

Mu Ning glanced at Jian Muchen, and because of his words, an inexplicable emotion that could not be described in words suddenly surged in her heart.

But Mu Ning still murmured in a low voice, "You can't see anyone for two months after running away, how can you protect me?"

When Jian Muchen heard this, his deep eyes flashed, but he just smiled faintly and said nothing.

Mu Ning lowered her head and played with the sleeve arrows on her wrist. She originally thought that Master Jian would at least say a few words.

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't speak.

Mu Ning couldn't help but look up, only to see that Jian Muchen had been looking at her, and his eyes were strange, deep and distant, giving her an unusually familiar feeling.

But before Mu Ning could remember where she had seen such a look.

Outside the door, Qingxue's voice came, "Miss, the wind has picked up, and it looks like it will rain heavily soon. Look..."

Qingxue knew that Jian Muchen was also in the house, so although she was anxious because of the bad weather, she did not dare to directly propose returning to Prince Gong's Mansion.

The two people in the room were silent when they heard the sound, their eyes met, and Jian Muchen said quietly, "Go back!"

Mu Ning frowned calmly. Just because of Qingxue's interruption, the shadow that flashed in her heart suddenly disappeared.

But Mu Ning didn't frown because of this.

She frowned because she felt that Master Jian didn't seem to have any nostalgia for her.

And he never asked anything about her and Rong Chu!

Mu Ning suddenly felt something strange.

"Then I'm leaving!" Although Mu Ning was suspicious, she didn't show it on her face.

She stood up, and Jian Muchen grabbed the wealthy man who was possessed by the sleepy bug and handed it to Mu Ning. The man changed his position in Mu Ning's hands and continued to sleep without opening his eyes.

Jian Muchen put Mu Ning on the carriage, and then his figure disappeared into the darkness of Feifeng Tower.

Mu Ning sat in the carriage, listening to the sound of the wheels rolling, and felt aggrieved.

Master Jian didn't even see her off. Wasn't he afraid that she would be robbed along the way?

Or is it that the concern he showed for her was all fake and he just liked kissing her?

But that doesn't make sense. If he doesn't like her, why would he always want to kiss her?

Isn’t it said that kiss is the product of love?

Mu Ning really couldn't figure out what Jian Muchen was thinking, and she got a headache from thinking too much.

So Mu Ning stopped thinking about it.

When the carriage arrived in front of Prince Gong's Mansion, black clouds were already billowing in the sky, and a violent storm suddenly hit.

Even though the white dew and blue frost had been collected in front of the door, Mu Ning was still soaked when she returned to Chenjing Pavilion.

Even the wealthy man was not spared. His white hair was all wet and clinging to his body, and he stared blankly with half-open eyes in confusion.

Mu Ning cleaned up and changed into clean clothes, only to realize that it was almost midnight.

Rong Chu should be back by this time, right?

Mu Ning wiped her wet long hair, looked at the square mahogany lacquer box on the table, and thought to herself.

I don’t know what it was that Jian Muchen handed to Rong Chu. Why did it smell so fragrant?
To be continued...