Mu Qianqian grabbed her collar and said coquettishly: "You said you didn't bully me! You...what are you doing now?"
Yan Rong kissed her forehead gently and said tremblingly: "Qianqian, you can't escape! I, Yan Rong, want to marry you!"
Mu Qianqian stared deeply into Yan Rong's eyes. There was no trace of joking there, only her own green and pure shadow.
She reached out and hooked Yan Rong's neck, hesitantly touching her trembling lips...
There was no moon in the dark night, the Taibai Star was crystal clear, and the Big Dipper was scattered across the sky. The curtains were blown up by the breeze, and one petal of the bright red peony flower in front of the window was blown off.
Yan Rong lay softly on the bed, eyes closed, breathing evenly, and only the thick eyelashes were shaking slightly.
Mu Qianqian lay on his chest, her cat-like eyes gazing deeply at his angular face. Her green-like fingers carefully traced his thick sword-shaped eyebrows, high nose, and thin lips.
She felt bored, so she whispered in Yan Rong's ear: "Xiao Rong'er, Xiao Rong'er! Wake up!"
It took Yan Rong a long time to realize that she was calling him.
He opened his eyes slightly and said "hmm" softly, as if asking.
Mu Qianqian spread her smile and asked in a tired voice: "Are you awake? I'll call you Xiao Rong'er from now on, okay?"
Yan Rong twitched the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes again, and said "hmm" again, as if to answer, but a smile of satisfaction and joy appeared on his face.
Mu Qianqian lowered her head and glanced at him with charming eyes: "What happened to you yesterday? Why were you so drunk that you suddenly barged in?"
Yan Rong frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Something happened. I will tell you about it later!"
Mu Qianqian pursed her lips and murmured coquettishly: "No, I want to listen now!"
Yan Rong opened his eyes and looked at the shyness of a new woman on her fair cheeks. He hesitated and asked, "Do you have to talk about those embarrassing things now?"
Mu Qianqian opened the quilt on his body and said reluctantly: "You say it, I want to listen! Otherwise I will make you never see me again in the future!"
Yan Rong grabbed her hand, put it under her lips and kissed it, smiling bitterly: "You are now mine, where can you run?"
Mu Qianqian's pink cheeks turned red, she stretched out her white and tender feet to kick him, and said coquettishly: "You can try it! Let's see if I dare to run!"
Yan Rong shook his head helplessly, sat up and told Mu Qianqian the whole story that he and Yu'er had seen.
Mu Qianqian propped her head and listened very carefully. When he finished speaking, she was speechless for a long time.
Yan Rong noticed her emotions, gently held her hand, and asked carefully: "Are you... angry?"
Mu Qianqian shook her head and said suspiciously: "Is there something wrong with Miss Yu'er? She is willing to give birth to a child for you even though she knows the danger, which shows how much she cares for you. Moreover, he doesn't think she is a bad person.
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Yan Rong stared at her pretty face and smiled helplessly: "I know she must be in trouble. But she refuses to tell her, and she refuses to ask for my help, so what can I do?"
Mu Qianqian bit her lip, pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Then...if she really said bad things about you and King Yi in front of the emperor, would you really...kill her?"
Hearing this question, Yan Rong suddenly straightened his expression and said in a deep voice: "For both reasons and reasons, she is my woman and the mother of my child. As long as she is willing to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side, I am willing to sacrifice my life to protect her and will never let her go."
The Emperor hurt her! But if she insists on her own way and wants to be an enemy of my brother and me, I will not care about these feelings... After all, the overall situation is more important! Since we are in different positions, then we are irreconcilable enemies..."
Mu Qianqian saw that his face was pale and his eyes were filled with despair, so she moved the quilt over her body and covered him.
A little foot touched him restlessly, and asked softly: "Then what are you going to do now? There's no way to avoid it like this!"
Yan Rong's eyes darkened, and he sighed in a low voice: "I have said everything I should say to her, and there is nothing I can do now. Since neither the child nor I can change her mind, it would be better not to meet each other, so as not to argue every day and hurt both parties."
Mu Qianqian smiled slightly and patted his shoulder: "Actually, you still care about her!"
Yan Rong stared at her in surprise and asked curiously: "Why do you care about her so much? Aren't you angry or jealous?"
Mu Qianqian tilted her head and smiled: "How can we, the children of Jianghu, be so stingy! Besides, everything is first-come, first-served, so she should be angry with me! And... I always feel that she has a very tragic story, so I
Of course I can’t bear to be jealous!”
Yan Rong frowned and said a little discouraged: "When I heard what you said, I don't know whether I should be grateful that you are generous, or blame you for not loving me enough!"
Mu Qianqian's face turned red, she hit him hard, and said angrily: "You're so beautiful! Who loves you? You're a stinky thief!"
"Oops!" Yan Rong exclaimed, cold sweat immediately flowed down, and the wound on his back tore open again, and he grimaced in pain.
"Are you...are you okay?" Mu Qianqian was frightened and panicked. She quickly supported his body and checked the wounds on his back: "Why was I so confused that I forgot that you were still injured!"
"It's okay!" Yan Rong grabbed her feet, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Just think of it as a souvenir of our wedding night!"
After saying that, he gently scratched Mu Qianqian's soles of her feet.
Mu Qianqian let out a sweet smile like a silver bell and kept twisting her body: "I hate it, stop making trouble! I haven't finished talking yet."
Yan Rong held her in his arms and said softly: "Why do you have so many questions?"
Mu Qianqian hugged his waist and asked delicately: "We've finished talking about Yu'er, what about me? What are you going to do to me?"
Yan Rong looked at her emotionally and said softly: "Whatever you want, we will do it. Everything will be at your discretion..."
After saying that, he gently pecked Mu Qianqian's red lips.
Mu Qianqian's heart trembled, and she collapsed softly on the bed. Her hair was covered with shiny black hair on the white bed, entangled with Yan Rong's hair, forming a coquettish flower...
——Eavesdropping on secrets——
In the spring when pink willows are red and willows are green, the sun is warm and the east wind is gentle. In the deep alleys, people are selling apricot flowers, and the curtains on the pavilions are rolled up.
The girl with a glowing face lazily leaned against the window and looked into the distance. She saw willows in the courtyard, orioles singing, swallows flying, and petals falling beside the small bridge and flowing water.
She turned her head and glanced shyly at the sleeping man on the bed. She suddenly thought of the joy last night, and her pink cheeks suddenly turned red.
Gurgling, there was a sound in her stomach at the right time. The girl touched her empty stomach and murmured: "It seems that I have to get some food to fill my stomach!"
What she said was getting it, not buying it!
Because she is Mu Qianqian! She is the best thief in the world and she never has to buy anything.
Without waking Yan Rong, she quickly changed her clothes, walked briskly, and walked out the door humming a little tune.
On the streets of Shengjing City, people were coming and going since early in the morning, and there were constant hawking sounds.
Mu Qianqian clutched her hungry belly and looked around at the various delicacies, ready to wait for an opportunity to take action.
Dressed in black, red shoes, and flaming red lips, she naturally stands out when walking among the crowd.
But no one would have thought that she was a thief. She just thought of her as a chivalrous woman wandering around the world, so naturally she wouldn't take extra precautions.
Mu Qianqian has always been very discerning in choosing people.
At a glance, she could tell from the person's clothing and accessories that he was wealthy.
Therefore, she never looks at people's faces when walking, and only estimates how many taels of silver she can dig out of this person.
A sudden aroma wafted from the crowd, which made Mu Qianqian energetic. This was the finest ambergris, an incense that only the royal family and nobles could afford.
She immediately raised her nose and followed him, and saw a young man walking gracefully from the crowd, wearing a sapphire blue brocade robe. The embroidery on his body was exquisite and luxurious, and there was a rich pearl embedded in his boots and belt.
But the most valuable thing is the gold and jade pendant with dragon pattern hanging on the man's waist. It is a treasure that can only be worn by members of the royal family.
Mu Qianqian was overjoyed and couldn't help but want to see which royal descendant this was. She quickly raised her eyes and saw a pair of cold eyes like poisonous snakes and a sickly pale face.
Mu Qianqian frowned, with a look of disgust on her face: "What a disgusting face!"
The moment she passed by him, Mu Qianqian touched the jade pendant around the man's waist with lightning speed.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Mu Qianqian's wrist was held down by that person.
Mu Qianqian was shocked and immediately raised her eyes to look at him, only to see a cold and sinister look in those snake-like eyes.
His voice was even more sinister, without any fluctuation: "Little thief! You stole from the wrong person!"
This really surprised Mu Qianqian. She didn't expect that someone could catch her, the best female thief in the world in Qinggong, on the spot!
She rolled her eyes and immediately shouted to the crowd: "It's indecent! There are some scoundrels who are indecent to a decent woman!"
Her voice was high-pitched and thin. When she shouted in the street, people on the street and at the end of the street could hear her.
When the people on the street heard this, they immediately stopped and looked at the man with angry eyes.
The man was startled and quickly looked up and around.
But in the blink of an eye, he immediately realized that he had been fooled. When he looked back, the jade pendant around his waist and Mu Qianqian had long disappeared.
He looked at the eager crowd and cursed bitterly: "Damnable Beiyu female thief!"
After saying that, he continued walking forward angrily.
He quickly turned the corner, looked around, and then strode into the door of Baihu Trading Company.
As soon as he walked in, Mu Qianqian looked down from the roof.
She was very curious about this man who could catch her, so she followed him all the way here.
Seeing the gold-lettered signboard of Baihu Trading Company, Mu Qianqian suddenly remembered that day when she eavesdropped on the caravan meeting. Only then did she remember that this was the business that was the enemy of the caravan every day.
A proud smile immediately appeared on her face: "Okay! If you dare to go against the caravan, you must be very rich! I want to see how powerful you are!"
After saying that, she disappeared in a flash.
——Mysterious Young Master——
As soon as the man in blue arrived at the door of the business, the shopkeeper came out with his waiter and invited him in politely.
The wealthy young man kept a cold face as he walked through the door and sat directly on the front seat.
The waiter brought the best refreshments without saying a word, and the shopkeeper also took the initiative to hand over the ledger with both hands.
The cold-faced young man turned over the account book with an expressionless expression and put it aside silently. Then he picked up the teacup on the table and drank the tea carelessly.
The shopkeeper weighed his expression, leaned over and said with a smile: "Are you satisfied with the recent accounts? We have now completely caught up with the caravan! I believe it won't take long to completely defeat them!"
The cold-faced young man glared at him and snorted: "Do you think you have the ability to steal the caravan's business?"
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then asked nonchalantly: "Could it be...is there any other reason?"
The cold-faced young man brushed off the foam on the tea leaves and said arrogantly: "It was the caravan who saw through your plan and voluntarily gave up competing with you head-on and found another way."
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