Beauty is poisonous: Wang Ye's doting is too sultry

Chapter 189, too strange
A moment of silence.

Just when Ling Mufeng thought he couldn't get an answer, Bai Ying just spit out three words: "Uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable?" Ling Mufeng asked jokingly.

Bai Ying raised her eyes and looked at him leisurely, "Oh? Why do you know that?"

Ling Mufeng lay down at this moment, with his head resting on his head, crossed his legs, looked at the roof of the car and said, "I don't know about the others, but there is one thing that I'm sure you're overthinking, and as a result, you feel uncomfortable."

There was a smile on the corner of Bai Ying's mouth, she put her hands on the low table and nodded lightly, "Continue talking."

"That kid came to the City Lord's Mansion that day to take you away. In fact, it was Jing San who asked him to protect you. Because of Lord Bone, you became a shield, and Jing San's leg was injured. He was afraid that someone would harm you. Let him come. To deal with a group of rabble, you are inconvenient in the city lord's mansion, so I sent you away. It's a pity that the kid didn't obey the rules. He took you to the cottage and planned to marry you. After making such a fuss, Jing San was not caught Cut it off, count him lucky!" Ling Mufeng explained, and after finishing speaking, he laughed, and he didn't know what to laugh again.

Bai Ying smiled, and said regretfully, "Unfortunately...you guessed wrong."

"Oh?" Ling Mufeng sat up abruptly, and looked at Bai Ying incomprehensibly, "I guessed wrong? Or did Rong Tian tell you already?"

"Him?" Bai Ying rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "He has no chance to say it!"

The corners of Ling Mufeng's eyes twitched, he knew that Rong Tian deserved a beating.

Bai Ying continued: "If you don't tell me, I know it too. I will understand when I meet Rong Tian in the City Lord's Mansion."

"Co-author, master has been talking nonsense for a long time?" Ling Mufeng asked.

"What do you think?" Bai Ying said amusedly.

Ling Mufeng snorted depressingly, then lay down again, ignoring Bai Ying, looking quite sullen.

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Mo Xun today, at a glance, knows that he has taken good care of himself and the Sihehui. Today, all the guests who go to the Sihehui will have rice dumplings. Taking advantage of the Duanyang Festival, the Sihehui is planning to hold several large-scale events as well as several auctions.

In the Sihe private room, behind the screen of hundreds of flowers, a woman played the melodious sound of the piano and hummed a moving tune, making people feel as if they were in a secret place.

Mo Xun was dressed in a dark purple-red dress, his hair was tied with a finely carved jade crown, and a unicorn purse outlined with top-quality silk thread was hung on his waist. He lay on the imperial concubine's bed in a lazy manner, half-closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Today, as the chairman, he has completely become a hands-off shopkeeper, and all the affairs of Sihe are handed over to the general manager of Sihe.

Xiaosi walked into the private room with very light steps, bent over and reported in a moderate voice: "Master President, someone is here."

Mo Xun opened his eyes, his glass-like pupils were full of joy, he stood up abruptly, and said, "Please." After saying that, he walked out without waiting for Xiaosi to respond.

Duliu Xiaosi was stunned, thinking: Didn't the chairman say to invite him?Why did you go by yourself?

Thinking of this, Stoudemire hurriedly followed.

When Bai Ying walked to the second floor, she just ran into Mo Xun who came down from the third floor, so she stopped and the group of people behind her also stopped.

Mo Xun was taken aback for a moment, and then came back to his senses and looked Bai Ying up and down. This outfit almost dazzled his eyes. He just felt that this person had a little more aura today, not as good as last time. Deeply, a good-looking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said: "After all, it's an honor to invite you here."

After saying that, I noticed Ling Mufeng who came with Bai Ying, and Ling Mufeng also looked at Mo Xun, with a strange look in his eyes, which made Mo Xun a little puzzled.

"Didn't you agree to go to watch the dragon boat race? Why don't you come?" Bai Ying didn't mention the old man, but said this. She wasn't planning to come.

Mo Xun smiled and didn't reply, but pointed to Ling Mufeng and asked Bai Ying, "Who is this? Looks so familiar."

"He..." Bai Ying turned her head, looked at Ling Mufeng, raised her eyebrows, and immediately responded, "It's me..."

"Protect her!" Before Bai Ying could finish speaking, Ling Mufeng took the words, and took a step forward, side by side with Bai Ying, watching Mo Xun raise his head slightly, looking down upon him, "Mr. Under Ling Mufeng!"

His tone of voice didn't feel like a lucky meeting at all. Although he claimed to be my subordinate, he didn't mean to be my subordinate, it was just a quack call.

Mo Xun didn't care. After hearing the other person's name, he knew that the person in front of him was arrogant, but he actually protected her. Is this... too strange?

After thinking for a while, Mo Xun pulled back his thoughts and politely replied: "So it's Mr. Ling, nice to meet you."

The Ling family is the mother family of the current Empress Dowager. Whether it is in the court or in the Jianghu, the Ling family has a lot of status. For the Ye family, the Ling family directly reduced the Ye family to scum, comparable to the hidden jade family.

Ling Mufeng is the second son of the direct line of the Ling family, a leader of the younger generation of the Ling family's descendants, not only superb in martial arts, but also his first-hand medical skills are comparable to bones. Although he has not entered the court as an official, he is deeply loved by the emperor. The relationship between His Royal Highness the Spirit King is very good.

When Ling Mufeng said his name, Mo Xun knew the origin of this person. The reason why he looked familiar was because Mo Xun had seen Ling Mufeng's portrait.

The celebrity of the royal family, the leader of the clan, was actually protecting her, so Mo Xun felt it was too strange.

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In the carriage with a simple exterior and a gorgeous interior, Anshenxiang is emitting wisps of smoke, and the handsome man sits quietly in the carriage with his eyes closed, as if isolated from the bustling world outside the carriage.

At the right time, a respectful voice came from outside the car: "Master, Miss went to the Sihehui, Young Master Ling also went with Miss."

The handsome man in the car was none other than Third Master Jing. He opened his eyes, and there was a different emotion in those cold eyes. After thinking for a moment, he ordered: "Go to the gentleman's pavilion and sit down."

Outside the car, Qian Ji was stunned when he heard the words, and exchanged glances with Qian Ye next to him, the two of them understood something tacitly.

The Junzi Pavilion is a must-pass by the Zhuangzi River, the ancient city river, and the moat.

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City Lord's Mansion

Rong Tian swaggered into the Yixin Courtyard, and found that the courtyard was too deserted today.The fierce girl is not here, and so are the little followers around her, where have they all gone?

Leaving the courtyard aside, there was no one in the small garden, so Rong Tian had no choice but to turn back and summon a maid at the door to ask, "Miss, where have they gone?"

The maid shook her head, and replied very respectfully: "I don't know, miss, they left early in the morning."

Rong Tian frowned, the maid hurriedly lowered her head in fright, Rong Tian waved her hand to signal that the maid was fine, while he left Yixinyuan with a displeased face, and walked towards Qingxinyuan.

The Qingxinyuan was also quiet, and Rong Tian called the servants to ask him, but he didn't know the whereabouts of the owner of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)