Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 179 Self-Reporting Home
Seeing Su Wanyue's tender lips uttering joking words, Murong Zhi couldn't help feeling a little strange, but it was almost an instant, and she recovered quickly, gently brushing her fingertips over the injured cheek, There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Trotters?This woman is really interesting, I didn't expect him to be injured, even though it was just a slight scratch, but these years, this woman is the only one who can hurt him, and the only one who dares to compare him to a pig.

"The owner of the pavilion was rude just now, and I hope that the fourth lady will forgive me. However, the owner of the pavilion has already declared his family name. Shouldn't the fourth lady be courteous? After all, we will get along day and night in the future!" He regained his grace and composure. Murong Zhi deliberately ignored the word "pig's trotters", and once again showed a gentle smile on his face, showing the appearance of a modest gentleman...

Su Wanyue was known as "dumb" before, although she was the target of this assassination, the "Assassin Pavilion" did not do too much investigation, so what good is a "dumb" person after all? To investigate?So the "Assassin Pavilion" only knows that the target this time is ranked fourth, the daughter of the richest man, Su Che...

Under the light of the night pearl, the smile on the corners of Su Wanyue's lips became brighter and brighter, and she looked at Murong Zhi on the opposite side with lightly smiling eyes, and said inexplicably: "The master is right, this lady reported that her family is also the same. It should be, after all, we will be under the same roof with the pavilion master in the future, if we can coexist peacefully, then that would be the best." If we can coexist peacefully and do things for her willingly, it is naturally the best, if not , then only extreme means can be used...

When Murong Zhi heard this, a trace of suspicion flashed in her heart. She always felt that Su Wanyue's eyes were a little weird. If she really fell in love with him at first sight like other women, her expression shouldn't be so calm. I can't see the slightest admiration for him...

Su Wanyue gracefully picked up the jug on the table with her slender hands, poured a glass of wine for Murong Zhi, and then poured another glass for herself.

With picturesque eyebrows and a strange smile, she said: "My surname is Su, and my name is Wanyue. She is just 15 years old this year. The Pavilion Master must already know the rest, so I don't need to say more... ..."

Under the illumination of the night pearl, Su Wanyue's already beautiful face became even more radiant and radiant. Murong Zhi's heart tightened and her mouth felt parched. Immediately, she picked up the table Take a sip of the wine glass to relieve the dryness in your mouth...

When Su Wanyue saw this, a cunning flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled and said, "I wonder if the pavilion master is satisfied with this?" It would be best if this Murong Zhi was willing to submit to her obediently, if not, then no one can blame her... …

After drinking the refilled wine, Murong Zhi quickly hid the emotions in his eyes, then smiled, and said in a ambiguous voice: "The master of the pavilion is very satisfied, if this is the case, why don't you just let it go?" Yue'er came to choose a good and auspicious day, so that the master of this pavilion can propose marriage to his father-in-law."

Murong Zhi, who wanted to take this opportunity to touch the beauty's little hands again, stopped her hand when she saw a few silver needles sticking obliquely on the table, and couldn't help laughing. The beauty has thorns all over her body. The one who was shot into a hornet's nest, it seems that it would be difficult to kiss Fangze today...

(End of this chapter)