"What?" Mu Run was alert, with a look of confusion on his face.
"You have never talked to anyone before, and you have never been so familiar with anyone." Xiaoli looked at her face, "Also, you have become more beautiful."
Hua Ling was originally a great beauty, but she had a cold face and rejected people thousands of miles away, making her seem difficult to get along with.
"Thanks to Miss Baochan, I took a trip to the underworld, and suddenly many things became clear to me. Living a life is not easy. If you don't live as well as you want, then you will have to worry about it. Isn't this the truth? Xiaoli
elder sister."
Xiaoli didn't reply, turned around and continued walking forward.
Mu Run looked at the scenery of Taiwei's Mansion. He hadn't paid much attention to it before, but it was pretty good.
Carved beams and painted buildings, birds singing and flowers fragrant, green trees and green grass, vines and strange rocks... the servants in twos and threes were chatting and laughing while working, and they were all in good spirits.
In the garden in front of Fangyu Xiaozhu, exquisite piano music was heard.
Mu Run couldn't help but slow down as he listened.
Seeing her slowing down, Xiaoli wanted to urge her. But when he saw her expression full of appreciation for the music, he stopped and slowed down.
After the song is over, Mu Run still has unfinished meaning.
I have to say, this Baochan really plays the piano well.
Xiaoli asked: "Can you understand?"
"You can still hear it well even if you don't understand it." Mu Run replied: "There is no need to say everything in detail before you understand it. If you like it, I feel like you already understand it."
"Well said." Baochan was dressed in a white fairy dress, emerging from the flower trees, and paired with her flowery face and moonlight appearance, she looked as charming as a fairy.
"Miss Baochan, you are becoming more and more beautiful."
"Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Come with me." Baochan walked forward with a sweet smile.
Murun looked at Xiaoli.
Xiaoli stopped and did not follow him.
Mu Run was thoughtful in her heart, and then recalled the sound of the piano just now. There was a feeling of love in the sound of the piano, and it was obvious that it was not played casually.
"Miss Baochan, are you taking me to meet someone?"
"That's right."
"who is it?"
"You'll know it when you see it." Baochan glanced at her, "You have become much more pleasing to the eye than before, but what happened to Mr. Taiwei?"
"What happened?" Mu Run asked.
"It's just a matter between men and women, what else could it be?"
"If I say no, will Miss Baochan believe it?"
"Panlong Town, the captain carried you into the restaurant, and then in the military tent, the two of them slept on the same bed. It's impossible not to have something happen, right?"
"Haha, Miss Baochan has clairvoyance and can see everything." Even if she denies it now, no one will believe it.
"Tell you a secret!" Baochan suddenly stopped and waited for Murun to approach.
Mu Run: "...What secret?"
Baochan leaned close to her ear and exhaled softly: "You are his first woman in the past six years!"
Mu Run shrank his neck, goosebumps appeared on his neck, "What did you say?"
Baochan: "...Humph, let's go."
Mu Run picked her ears and followed her into an open pavilion hung with white gauze curtains.
Standing inside was a man in black attire, about forty years old, with some white hair on his temples, sharp eyebrows and hawk-like eyes, and a handsome face showing coldness and severity.
The moment Mu Run saw him, her body trembled uncontrollably. In her memory, the man in black who taught Hualing Kung Fu and forced her to kill had a face. It was him!