Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 922 Warning
In a daze, Mu Youning only felt a softness on her lips, which made her mind go blank for a moment.

The carriage passed through the street, the night wind lifted the curtains, and bits of moonlight shone in.

Mu Youning stared at the magnified handsome face in front of him with wide eyes. Under the moonlight, it was so gentle, and completely lost the murderous look just now.

Ye Mingjue

I also remembered that in the dream, their sons and daughters were in pairs, and they grew old together.

He wants to turn dreams into reality.

"Xiao Ning'er, Xiao Ning'er."

Finally, his thin lips fell on her ear and whispered softly: "Let's get married."

Ye Ming absolutely does not want to wait anymore, every day of waiting is a torment for him, he wants to marry her back home as soon as possible, and be a couple in a legitimate way,
Mu Youning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her sanity became a little clearer. Her almond eyes were blurred and she looked at the pair of affectionate and unrepentant eyes in front of her. Just as she was about to answer, Bai Xue's voice came from outside: "Miss, the son is outside the Hou's mansion. I'm waiting for you."

Bai Xue's voice made Mu Youning wake up in an instant, she looked at her appearance, feeling a little annoyed in her heart,

"Don't be afraid."

Ye Mingjue straightened the messy hair on her head.

Mu Youning glared at him a little angrily, but Ye Mingjue said: "You look so shy."

She kicked him angrily, and lost the tension and panic just now.

At this moment, the carriage stopped slowly. Mu Youning took a deep breath and opened the curtain. When she saw Murong Bo standing in front of the mansion, she pretended to be surprised, and called out sweetly as before. : "Brother, why are you here?"

Murong Bo raised his head and looked at the woman who stepped out of the carriage and walked towards him, the flickering lights around her reflected her picturesque face.

In a trance, he remembered the dream from last night.
Murong Bo took a deep breath, and wanted to look away, but inadvertently saw that one of the hairpins on Mu Youning's head was crooked.

He squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and was about to straighten the hairpin, when he heard a clear and low voice calling: "Brother."

Murong Bo raised his head and looked at Ye Mingjue who was coming over, his face was full of spring, he walked to Mu Youning's side, stretched out his hand to straighten the crooked hairpin, then smiled and said: "Sorry brother, we are late. "

Murong Bo originally wanted to make a fuss about his late return, but he never imagined that Ye Mingjue would preemptively admit his mistake, and if he pursued it to the point that he would appear stingy.

He was a little depressed, and said in a deep voice: "Seventh brother just returned to the mansion, presumably because he doesn't know the rules of the mansion, so I won't pursue this matter today, but let's not make an example."

Ye Mingjue replied with a smile on the corner of his lips: "Thank you for your teaching, brother, I will remember it."

Murong Bo hummed lightly, then turned his gaze to Mu Youning, and said softly: "Go back and rest early, I still have something to say to your seventh brother."

"Oh."

Mu Youning obediently responded, and brought Bai Xue into the mansion as if nothing had happened.

When she walked away, the expression on Murong Bo's face suddenly turned cold, his cold eyes looked at Ye Mingjue in front of him, and he asked bluntly: "You are not my seventh brother, who are you?"

Ye Mingjue raised his eyebrows, cast a light glance at Murong Bo and asked, "Why are you so sure that I'm not your seventh younger brother?"

Murong Bo sneered: "Young Master, you have an extraordinary bearing, you don't look like someone from our Marquis Mansion, although I don't know who you are? Why do you stay in the Marquis Mansion, what is your purpose? I just warn you, stay away from my Eighth Sister a little."

"Huh~"

Ye Mingjue sneered: "This sentence should be left to yourself! The son may wish to ask himself, do you treat her like a younger sister?

Do you think your dirty thoughts can be hidden from my eyes?
Let me advise you, if you don't want to lose your reputation, you'd better stay away from my little Ning'er, otherwise..."

He raised his final note, narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and his murderous aura was revealed, making people fearful.

Murong Bo's complexion changed drastically, he froze in place as if struck by a thunderbolt, did he notice his thoughts?

After a moment of panic in his heart, he calmed down, and asked with his hands hidden in his sleeves tightly, "What's the relationship between you and her?"

He didn't remember that Ning'er knew such a person, and he had never heard her mention it, but it was obvious that the man in front of him knew Ning'er, not only knew her, but also liked her.

Ye Mingjue swept Murong Bo lightly with his deep gaze, and said word by word: "She is my woman."

He flicked his sleeves and turned around, leaving a sentence: "If you are sensible, remember every word I just told you, don't try to challenge my bottom line!"

Murong Bo was stunned on the spot, when he came back to his senses, Ye Mingjue had already left in the carriage.

He looked at the carriage disappearing on the street in the dark night, and the waves in his eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

He has raised her since she was a child, and put her in the palm of her hand to take care of her beloved sister, so why should she be snatched away by others?
No, no one can take Ning'er away from him.

Murong Bo turned around and entered the mansion with big strides, and walked towards Fenghexuan, but he was blocked by someone just as he stepped into the Chuihua Gate.

The man was like a shadow, standing in the dark and said: "My lord, it's getting late, please go back."

"Who are you? You block my way?"

With sullen expression on his face, Murong Bo scolded the person blocking the way.

The man's face did not change, and his voice was calm: "This subordinate is ordered by the seventh son to protect the safety of the eighth miss. From now on, the son is not allowed to see the eighth miss alone without the permission of the seventh son."

"Presumptuous, this is the Marquis Mansion, who dares to see? Come, take him down for me!"

Murong Bo was enraged, he ordered to take down the person blocking the way, but the voice behind him came from the guards of the mansion.

It's just that they didn't do anything, but the leading guard said to Murong Bo: "My lord, Master Hou invites you to the study."

(End of this chapter)