The Evil Emperor Chasing His Wife: The Heaven-defying Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 226 Bright Moon Pavilion 2
Nan Lingge smiled lightly and didn't answer the white-clothed boy, did he, won't he know later?
The young man in white saw that Nanlingge didn't answer, and didn't continue to ask, suddenly seemed to think of something, raised his head and said, "Jiuli on Moshang."

"Ah?" Nan Lingge was puzzled, looking at the boy in white with confusion.

The young man in white smiled wryly, she was distracted just now, otherwise she wouldn't have been unable to understand what he said.

To calm down the soreness in his heart, the boy in white pretended not to care and said with a light smile, "Moshang Jiuli, my name."

Nan Lingge was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded: "The name is nice and special." Especially since she had never heard of this surname before, she felt sad.

Thinking about it, Nan Lingge's face paled instantly, and he subconsciously covered his chest with his hands. There was this unknown pain and distress for the owner named Moshang Jiuli.

Looking at Nan Lingge's appearance, Moshang Jiuli was startled, and stepped forward to hold Nan Lingge's shoulder: "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Moshang Jiuli's hands were very warm, giving people a sense of peace of mind. The inexplicable pain in Nan Lingge's chest seemed to disappear instantly when his hands touched her shoulders.

Nan Lingge let go of the hand covering his chest, and smiled at Moshang Jiuli: "I'm fine."

Moshang Jiuli heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then taking advantage of Nan Lingge's inattention, he withdrew the hand holding Nan Lingge without a trace, and sat down on his seat.

Nan Lingge didn't notice anything strange about Moshang Jiuli either, so he couldn't help looking at him curiously and said, "Moshang Jiuli, does this Mingyue Pavilion belong to you?"

Immediately, I felt that my question was a bit inappropriate. No one else knew who the owner of the Mingyue Pavilion was. This must have been concealed intentionally by the owner of the Mingyue Pavilion.

Thinking about it, Nan Lingge said again: "It's okay not to say, I'm just curious."

Seeing this, Moshang Jiuli said rather amusedly: "Is it okay if you don't say anything? What if I go out and pass by an alley one day, and I'm dragged in by a group of beggars and beaten up?"

The corner of Nan Lingge's mouth twitched, did he hold a grudge?When she said that, she was only joking...

Moshang Jiuli looked at Nan Lingge's appearance, touched the tip of his nose: "Hehe, just kidding, I am indeed the pavilion master of Mingyue Pavilion."

"Really? Mingyue Pavilion has appeared in Beimo City for five years, and you were not very old at that time, were you? You are a good profiteer!"

Nan Lingge said in surprise, she had suspected that Moshang Jiuli was the owner of Mingyue Pavilion, but she still found it incredible that the answer was him.

Without paying attention, I said that the owner of the Mingyue Pavilion was a profiteer. No wonder, if it wasn't for a profiteer, who could make his career rank first in such a short period of time.

Moshang Jiuli looked at Nan Lingge with black lines in his head, and said depressedly: "Sometimes, people can't look at their age on the outside, maybe his heart is much older than you think."

Nan Lingge nodded as if feeling something. In fact, isn't he the same way?She was much older in the 21st century than she is now.

So much so that after coming to Yinyue Continent, Nan Lingge always put on a 14-year-old face to harm the masses.

"However, this still doesn't change the fact that you are a profiteer..."

After a long while, Nan Lingge suddenly said these words again.

As soon as this sentence came out, Moshang Jiuli put his hands on his forehead, knowing that no matter how he explained it, he couldn't escape the word profiteer.

So, Moshang Jiuli comforted herself silently, a profiteer is a profiteer, at least he is a business genius, isn't he?
(End of this chapter)