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45. The story of the ring

Muyan curled her red lips and toasted Wang Jinqiu with a glass of wine, "Aunt Wang, let's settle the score slowly." After finishing the glass, Muyan's eyes were full of provocation.

"Huh!" Wang Jinqiu snorted coldly, holding the handkerchief angrily. She poked several holes in the handkerchief with her fingernails without even noticing.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Muyan took the opportunity to retreat.

She is really not interested in banquets. In modern times, due to mission requirements, she would play various roles to attend banquets. She is really tired of such boring social activities.

When I walked out, the night was already a little deep. The moonlight was particularly bright, and it shone on Muyan's body with a layer of cold loneliness. A figure followed closely behind her. Her purple clothes were flowing, her red clothes were like fire, and her black hair and black hair were unknown.

They are always entangled together, just like their fate!

On the roof of Lanyan Pavilion, Muyan sat on the roof and looked at the sky. The moon was like a silver plate and the stars were like dots.

"Yan'er, what are you thinking about?" Feng Liji sat next to her, holding her shoulders domineeringly and asked.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a peaceful night!" Muyan sighed. It was hard for her to enjoy such a peaceful night in the bloody storm of her previous life.

"A long time?" Feng Liji frowned. He had investigated her information and heard that she had been wronged in the Mu Mansion before she was ten years old. She disappeared without reason for three years and only came back now. What on earth did she go through?

"It's nothing." Knowing that she had spilled the beans, Muyan quickly changed the subject, "Husband, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about how to win my wife's heart." Feng Liji said shamelessly, breathing into her ear.

Muyan frowned, couldn't he be more serious, "Hey, Feng Liji, I'm not your wife, don't scream!"

"Yan'er, you promised, okay?" Feng Liji said Xiexie, his black gold eyes shining with a charming color.

Knowing that he was talking about that matter, Mu Yan suddenly became angry. Damn man, how dare you mention that matter? Mu Yan stood up and kicked Feng Liji, "Asshole, you were the one who threatened me." Mu Yan

He roared angrily, not feeling calm at all.

"Yan'er, you've already worn my ring, and you still want to deny it." Feng Liji put his arm around her waist and murmured, "But..." Muyan wanted to defend, but found that Feng Liji's

Her face was a little heavy, "Husband, what are you doing?" Muyan asked softly, why does this guy change his face so often, is he depressed?

"Do you want to hear its story?" Feng Liji touched the ring on Muyan's hand with a wry smile on her thin lips.

"Yeah." She wanted to know more about this man's background. He was really mysterious.

"This ring is called the Ziyun Ring. It was given to me by my mother. I heard that the Ziyun Ring is a divine ring handed down from ancient times. It has extraordinary power. People in the world are greedy for dreams. As soon as I heard that the Ziyun Ring was in my

They started fighting for it, and it was my mother's death that ended the chaos." Feng Liji paused, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, "Everyone wants to get this ring, but I just don't believe it. In my opinion,

In Zhili, only strength is the most reliable. However, when I met you, Yan'er, you are the only woman I love. I hope this ring can really protect you." Feng Liji looked at Mu Yan with a faint smile, his eyes

It's an irreversible pampering.
Chapter completed!
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