Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 62 Conspiracy
After taking a few sips to moisten his throat, Mu Nuan'an signaled the little boy not to feed him any more, he really couldn't take it anymore, if he couldn't see his arms, otherwise he would definitely be able to see the layers of goose bumps on his hands.

In order to relieve the awkward atmosphere, Mu Nuan'an began to chat with Xiao Tong casually.

"Where is this place?"

"Miss Hui, it's the master's cave." The little boy answered the question with a straight face.

"Then who saved me?"

"Girl, it was the master who saved you."

"Why did he save me? And don't call me a girl. My surname is Mu, and my name is Mu Nuan'an. You can call me Nuan'an."

"Miss Mu, Xiaoyu doesn't dare." He bowed politely, then paused, and continued: "Miss Mu, Xiaoyu dare not speculate on the master's mind."

Looking at the well-behaved boy in front of him, Mu Nuan'an was bored, so he closed his mouth embarrassingly.

When she was bored counting the number of tassels around the bed, she was woken up by the sound of a wooden girl.

Looking sideways slightly, he found that Xiaoyu came to the bed with a stack of books at some point.

When Mu Nuanan felt strange, Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Mu Mu, this is because my master is afraid that you will wake up and be bored alone, so I specially sent Xiaoyu here to relieve your boredom."

After Mu Nuan'an was stunned for a long time, she realized that Xiaoyu seemed to be waiting for her answer, she blushed a little with shame, and nodded to let her bring the books to the bedside.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu clapped his hands outside the door after putting it down, and then a group of maids came in orderly and well-trained, carrying all kinds of food and rare gadgets on mahogany trays, and looked at Mu Nuan on the bed in an orderly manner. I made a salute.

"Miss Mu, these are also the food and rare things that the master specially found for you in case you would be bored and bored."

After seeing Mu Nuan'an nodded, she turned her head and signaled that they could present the things, put them away, and then left. Mu Nuan'an stared intently at the maids who were slowly leaving, and saw that they had to return the things to herself before they left. I feel very depressed.

Looking at the smiling little fish by the bed, the doubts in his heart became even worse, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure out the reason, so he motioned for the little fish to go out first, thinking about the cause and effect silently by himself.

"This master not only saved me, but why did he treat me so well? For money?" Mu Nuanan glanced at the layout of the room and shook his head. Although it is not magnificent, it is obviously a specially arranged female boudoir. Every inch is decorated so that people like it at a glance, and the longer you live, the more you can feel how much thought the person who arranged the room has put into it.Although there is no clear price tag on it, from the perspective of a modern soul like Mu Nuan'an, the owner of this house is definitely not short of money!

"That's not for money, why is that? Could it be for sex?" Thinking of this, Mu Nuan'an shuddered unconsciously, but it's not right?I am a woman who has just given birth for a month!Could it be that the owner of this house has a unique taste and just likes mature young women?But at a glance, every part of her body looks like a little girl who hasn't left the court!

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't think of a clue. I had no choice but to pick up the book on the bedside table and open it page by page.

"Huh? Regional Chronicles? This is quite in line with my own taste."

When Mu Nuan'an was watching with relish, she probably wouldn't have thought that every move she made was in the eyes of others even if she was killed.

Seeing her thinking about the problem and thinking of scratching her head, Bai Zichuan smiled inadvertently; when she saw her reading with relish the books he sent over, Bai Zichuan leisurely unfolded the white feather fan in his hand, and looked at Mu Nuan'an. direction said:

"Nuan An, are we finally going to meet again?"

(End of this chapter)