Chapter 412: So Beautiful 2
Duanmu Yao quietly looked at the green light in the eyes of a certain young master who came under the moonlight, and couldn't help but marvel.

"My son, who looks so delicate, how many women will sigh."

Murong Jin walked slowly to her side, raised his hand to stroke her long hair, and said quietly, "Are you planning to make firearms?"

Duanmuyao naturally understood what Mu Kejin was talking about, but she still couldn't cheer up.

Obviously she counted everything as good, and threw everything in according to the order, but in the end it still didn't work.

She is worried.

Then I pulled a bunch of hair to clear my mind.

Murong Jin's slender hand gently held her masochistic hand, with distressed eyes, "What are you in such a rush for, we still have time."

Duanmuyao looked at his distressed eyebrows, and suddenly felt quiet in her heart, this is the feeling of being cared for by the person she likes.

The chest is swollen.

Sweet heart.

She likes this feeling.

Naturally, she put her head on his shoulder, as if she had experienced it many times, she closed her eyes gently, feeling the tranquility of this moment rarely.

The hot air blew over their heads, bodies, surroundings, and corners, and Duanmuyao, who was a bit hot, cooled down instead.

Her restless heart also cooled down.

The two of them just sat on the horizon and vomited.

Some maids got up and began to clean the courtyard, and they should also return to their roles.

"I'll leave after a while."

"Ah."

"You, pay attention to yourself."

"Ah."

She was suddenly a little bit reluctant, but after all, it wasn't too far away, and it wasn't too much, it was just that she didn't want to let go of this atmosphere.

At worst, she will be a gentleman on the beam at night.

Duanmuyao raised her head and took a deep breath, what should come will always come, avoidance is not in her character.

She got up and went to the house to pack her things.

To be honest, her things are pitiful, or maybe there is a space, her things are basically placed in the space, and there is nothing to clean up outside.

Then I looked at the place where I lived for almost a month, but there was a feeling of reluctance in my heart.

When did she become so affectionate and thoughtful?

After picking up his mood, he changed his clothes before walking out of the room.

At the door of the room, Murong Jin hadn't left yet. Seeing her coming out with gentle eyes, he raised his hand and handed her a bottle.

"This is a pill that can hide your cultivation base. I know you can't refine it now, but you can learn a thing or two from this medicine."

Duanmuyao stretched out her hand to take it, glanced at it, and nodded, it was much better than studying it by herself.

"Shangguan Hao will not let go of this opportunity to claim credit. Before you have no evidence to defeat him with one blow, you'd better keep your cultivation."

"Everyone knows about the abuse of him before, and there is also a Duanmu Bridge."

Mu Kejin smiled, unparalleled in style, noble and compelling, "So you also need to find witnesses."

Duanmuyao had a flash of inspiration, "You mean Duanmuxin."

Mu Kejin smiled: "And your father."

Looking at this unparalleled man, Duanmuyao was extremely glad that she did not become an enemy of him, otherwise she would not know how she was plotted to death, and at the same time she shed a tear of sympathy for those who were his enemies.

Duanmuyao did not go back to the General's Mansion immediately after she left the Murong Mansion, so she naturally put saving her life first.

She first went to Xu Nuo and negotiated a deal with him, which also gave Yu Yi enough confidence in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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