The rebirth of the first daughter is not easy to mess with

Chapter 167 The Mysterious Taoist (1)
Along with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, a woman's exclamation sounded at the same time.

Yan Mushang turned his head and was slightly annoyed when he saw Le'er lying on the ground.

Shangguan stood up and was a little embarrassed to see Le'er lying on the ground.

"Le'er, are you okay? Did you hurt from the fall?"

Slightly calming down her emotions, Shangguan Ning put Yan Mushang aside coldly, walked up to Le'er and pulled Le'er up herself, and checked up and down with concern.

"Miss, you...you and the prince...you...."

Yan Mushang knew that he was in the Ningyu Pavilion, and the people who came and went were people around Shangguan Ning and Yunsuo was guarding in the dark, so strangers couldn't easily get in, so the palm he swung just now was nothing more than With one to two percent of the strength.

Le'er looked at her master and then at King Shengyang who was standing aside with folded arms, trying to see something on the faces of the two of them, but there was nothing unusual about them, but just now she dared It is certain that King Shengyang must have taken advantage of Miss.

"Le'er, don't want me and you, the prince is just here as a guest."

Le'er secretly rolled her eyes. Whose guest could directly enter Miss Qianjin's boudoir without scruples about etiquette, and he has been ordering errands in the yard but no one came in? It can only mean that the prince probably has a broken window As for those who entered, such guests are really rare.

This Shengyang King is also really, haunting the young lady like a lingering ghost, relying on his status and honor to do Meng Lang's things, the young lady is only ten years old, but this Shengyang King is almost 20 years old. The main thing is that this person is a man with broken sleeves, shouldn't a man with broken sleeves be unfeminine!

The heat on Shangguan Ning's face subsided a little at this time, and she cursed Yan Mushang countless times in her heart, but she didn't even know that Le'er, who was opposite her, had already had a thousand or eight hundred thoughts in her mind.

"Pour the prince a cup of hot tea!"

Shangguan Ning ordered Le'er to pour tea for the plague god prince to ease the embarrassing atmosphere just now.

"Oh!"

Le'er promised a pair of eyes but still couldn't help looking at the two of them, for fear that if she turned around, the lady would be wiped out by King Shengyang.

"I just let you master and servant stay away like this?"

Le'er dawdled for a long time before reluctantly going out to prepare tea. When she went out, she didn't forget to signal Shangguan Ning to be more vigilant with her eyes.

"What does your lord think?"

"Is your memory really good, or is it that Ning'er really expects me to remind you again?"
"Shang."

Shangguan Ning really didn't know whether she had good luck or bad luck in this life. Originally, she was thinking about taking revenge and protecting her mother and family well. How could she somehow provoke this Shengyang King who is stickier than a dog's skin plaster? !

"Call again".

Yan Mushang closed his eyes enjoying it very much, and gave orders shamelessly.

Quiet!

With Yan Mushang's martial arts cultivation level, of course, he could hear the slight panting sound in the air, a little short and long, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the little girl was angry.

"Forget it, the future will be long."

Yan Mushang opened his eyes and saw that Shangguan Ning's face was flushed red but he couldn't help it, but his eyes were misty, so the owner of Zhushang Tower, who was so discolored by the people in the world, quickly compromised with Shangguan Ning.

"I came here today to meet you, and I have something to tell you face to face."

This was the most serious sentence Yan Mushang said since he entered the room, his lazy and rascal expression was replaced by a stern and stern aura, Yan Mushang seemed to be another person for a while.

(End of this chapter)