ninth junior sister

Chapter 143

It was clear from their figures that they were two women.

The two of them walked forward along the stone brick floor, Ling Xiaoruo held his breath while stepping on the catwalk, and followed behind them.

When the two of them walked for a while, Murong Qingtian's figure suddenly appeared at the end of the road.

When he saw the two women, he nodded slightly, and said to the veiled woman in front, "Please come in and talk, it's been a hard journey."

Although his waist did not hang down very low, Ling Xiaoruo could hear the respectful meaning in his words, Murong Qingtian, a stubborn old man, would actually be respectful to others?Who is this woman in front of him?
At this time, outside the courtyard wall, a gust of wind blew up, and the wind gently lifted the black veil covering the woman's face inadvertently.

Under the veil, there is a delicate and beautiful face, with distant eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, and the lonely moon makes her jade-like face even more slender and fat.

With just that startling glance, Ling Xiaoruo could see her face clearly, and once she saw it clearly, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, as if she didn't dare to think about what she saw.

The woman was lifted because of the veil, she immediately raised her hand to cover the veil, and then said to Murong Qingtian: "Okay."

As soon as this sound came out, Ling Xiaoruo became more certain about his guess.

Her mind was filled with astonishment, and she became hot instantly, because she really couldn't guess any reason, she could see Yin Zhiyuan's mother, Mrs. Yin in Murong Villa.

What did she come to Murong Villa for?She was wearing a black veil, obviously she didn't want people to know that she came to Murong Villa, what is her purpose?
After Ling Xiaoruo confirmed her thoughts, her mind was a little confused. She felt that she shouldn't be here, so she stepped up and wanted to leave.However, as soon as she stepped up, she heard a woman's urgent shout: "Who is where?"

After shouting coquettishly, Ling Xiaoruo only felt a cold killing intent coming from the air, and in a daze, the Snowflake Sword had already stabbed towards her.

In the moonlit night, a stern light pierced her eyes.

Ling Xiaoruo held back his breath instantly, and stopped in his steps, not knowing what to do.

What should she do?What would happen if Mrs. Yin found out that she was here?

Ling Xiaoruo's mind was buzzing, his normally active brain seemed to be a bit insufficient, and he didn't know what to do now.

When she thought she would be stabbed by the sword, she felt a black shadow flash in front of her eyes, and in the next second, her lips were covered by someone, her body was rolled up, and she flew towards another hiding place.

After the man carried her out, he flicked his finger and slapped her in the other direction.

"Meow--"

With the popping of his fingers, there was a burst of meowing.Immediately, a gray cat jumped out of the bushes and walked away.

"Master, it's a cat!" The woman holding the sword put away the sword in her hand when she heard the meowing of the cat, and replied in a low voice.

After the sound, there was a long silence, Ling Xiao was hidden in the darkness, not daring to breathe, and the man behind her also held his breath, waiting for the change.

Ling Xiaoruo's lips were still covered by someone who came, this person was none other than Murong Qingshan, because she was already familiar with his scent.Her eyes moved around and her ears moved slightly, trying to hear what was going on outside.

After a long silence, Madam Yin said, "Let's go in."

"Okay." Murong Qingtian's respectful words followed.

The sound of footsteps sounded slowly, and when the sound of everyone's footsteps gradually faded away, Murong Qingshan let go of the hand covering Ling Xiaoruo's lips, and after letting go, he let out a deep breath.

When Ling Xiaoruo felt Murong Qingshan's nervousness, he knew that Mrs. Yin must be an extraordinary person, she turned her head and asked casually: "Who is she?"

When Murong Qingshan heard the words, deep meaning appeared in his handsome eyes, he leaned over and stared at Ling Xiaoruo, the warmth in his eyes was not as warm as before, but was replaced by coldness, and he said coldly: "It shouldn't be If you know something, don't ask!"

After hearing this, Ling Xiaoruo's heart sank. She had never seen such a frightening and cold side of Murong Qingshan. It turned out that he could also be so indifferent.

It seems that Mrs. Yin is a topic that cannot be brought up in Murong Villa.

"Oh." Because of being inexplicably fierce, Ling Xiaoruo only said one word embarrassingly.

Murong Qingshan probably heard the clues in her words, after a while of silence, he said: "I have already prepared everything, and I will send you down the mountain tonight."

Ling Xiaoruo nodded and said, "Okay."

Now, Mrs. Yin has come to Murong Villa, she can't stay here anymore, otherwise how would she go to Yanbei to find Yupei?
After finishing speaking, Ling Xiaoruo calmly pushed Murong Qingshan away, and immediately walked towards his courtyard. She needed to pack her luggage and money, these were what she needed on the road.

After packing up his luggage, Murong Qingshan took Ling Xiaoruo to a dilapidated courtyard in the courtyard. There was a low room in the courtyard, the dilapidated door was opened, and there were spider webs hanging everywhere.

Murong Qingshan led her into the room, then found the organ, opened an underground passage, and walked forward along the long and narrow passage for a long time before reaching the exit.

There is a mountainous area outside the exit, and the cold moonlight shines on the green grass, giving off a long white light.

There was a horse tied up in the mountain, Murong Qingshanfei got on the horse, after getting on the horse, he leaned over and handed Ling Xiaoruo his hand to signal him to help her get on the horse.

Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyes, looked at the horse, then put one hand on the iron frame in front of the saddle, swung his footsteps, crossed in front of Murong Qingshan, and got on the horse neatly and lightly.

When Murong Qingshan saw this, he was slightly startled, and immediately pulled the reins, put his foot on the horse's belly, and galloped forward.

Since it was an escape, the speed of the galloping horse was very fast. Fortunately, Ling Xiaoruo was more used to the jolting of the horse, otherwise he would have to pour out all the contents of her stomach.

The horse galloped along the pitch-black mountain road, and in the distance were endless mountains, densely packed with darkness. The wind in late autumn was already a bit chilly, and the whistling of the wind scraped Ling Xiaoruo's tender skin There were bursts of stinging pain.

After running for about half an hour, I arrived at a small village. Because every house was lit, the sky was a little red. When I reached the entrance of the village, Murong Qingshan pulled the reins, and he rolled over and got off. Ma, stood under the horse and said to Ling Xiaoruo who was on the horse: "I can only send you here."

Ling Xiaoruo looked down at him, his eyes were indifferent, and he said: "En."

Murong Qingshan let go of the rein and wanted to leave right there, but when he turned around, he turned around and asked: "By the way, where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)