Chapter 16: Miss Mu is so beautiful, why can’t we look at her?

Chapter 16: Miss Mu is so beautiful, why can’t we look at her?

"what!"

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment before she reacted when Ning Yuan suddenly pulled off her veil. She quickly covered her face with both hands, stamped her feet and shouted, "Don't look at me."

"Miss Mu is so beautiful, why can't I look at her?"

Ning Yuan smiled and asked, "If such a beautiful face is not seen by others, wouldn't it make the world lose some of its color?"

"you……"

Mu Wanqing glared at Ning Yuan, angry and anxious, "I said you can't look at it, so you can't look at it. I'll kill you!"

Seeing that she couldn't explain it clearly, Mu Wanqing raised her scimitar and slashed again.

But this time, Ning Yuan grabbed her white jade wrist and pulled Mu Wanqing to him with a little force. "Miss Mu, this is just the first time we've met. Why are you yelling for help?"

"I'm going to Wanchou Valley to look for Master Zhong for something else. I'm afraid this has nothing to do with you, Miss Mu, right?"

He had sneaked out of the Dali Palace this time, so naturally he was unwilling to return to the palace.

Mu Wanqing angrily pushed Duan Yu aside and glared at Murong Fu, "Murong Fu, I, I, I am not done with you!"

"It's too dangerous for you to be alone!"

At this time, Zhong Ling also ran over breathlessly, "Yes, Sister Mu, Brother Murong is not a bad person."

Ning Yuan asked back.

Duan Yu's face showed a struggle.

"In that case, I will go with you. I also want to ask Master Zhong about something in detail. I want to ask him why he hates people like us, Duan, so much."

But looking at the beautiful Zhong Ling, Duan Yu was reluctant to leave.

"Since Miss Mu has something urgent to do, let her go. I need to go to Wanchou Valley. Where is Master Duan?"

He didn't care about Mu Wanqing's leaving because he was confident that Mu Wanqing could not escape from his control.

Mu Wanqing didn't know what to say for a moment. She put on her black veil again, said something cruel, turned around, rode on the Black Rose and left quickly.

As for going to Wanchou Valley, Zhong Wanchou hated people with the surname Duan so much that if they went back, conflicts would inevitably arise again.

"Miss Mu, you are so beautiful. I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can compare with you."

But Mu Wanqing had already gone away on horseback.

Duan Yu couldn't help but remind him from behind.

"Miss Mu, isn't it safe for us to go together?"

Mu Wanqing, who had sworn a solemn oath that if she didn't kill the first man who saw her true face, he would be her husband, felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

"I?"

Ning Yuan also climbed onto the horse and looked at Duan Yu.

"Get out of my way! You are not allowed to look at my face."

Duan Yu also came over with an infatuated look on his face.

Duan Yu clasped his fists and said.

"it is good!"

Ning Yuan smiled slightly and agreed.

……

All three were riding horses.

Mu Wanqing left first. Although the Black Rose was majestic, she was once again chased by assassins sent by Mrs. Wang on her way back.

A month ago, she followed her master's orders and went to Suzhou to assassinate Madam Wang, but failed. She was then chased by assassins sent by Madam Wang.

"Little bitch, let's see where you're going this time!"

The leading woman was immediately overjoyed when she saw Mu Wanqing returning, and she followed the crowd in taking action.

Mu Wanqing was already filled with anger, and immediately drew a scimitar from her sleeve.

"You've been chasing me for so long, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

Mu Wanqing shouted angrily, and the two sides immediately started fighting.

After just a few dozen moves, Mu Wanqing felt a little exhausted and was knocked to the ground by a stick.

Only then did she remember that she was still injured.

"Damn it, it's all Murong Fu's fault. He made me lose my mind!"

Mu Wanqing cursed inwardly.

She once swore that the first man who saw her true face would either be killed by her or become her man.

But now, she couldn't kill Murong Fu, and she was unwilling to hand herself over so easily, and she was in a dilemma.

This time he encountered the killer, instead of running away, he became furious and attacked to vent his anger.

Unexpectedly, I was no match for him.

"Tell me, little bitch, who sent you to assassinate my wife?"

Granny Yan held a short fork in her hand and asked sternly, "I can kill whoever I want to kill. Do I need anyone to assign me to do so?"

"I was injured first today, otherwise I would not have been captured by you."

Mu Wanqing said unconvinced.

"Hmph, come here, take off the veil of this little bitch. I want to see who she really is."

Grandma Yan waved the short fork in her hand and shouted coldly.

"Yes!"

Several men behind her immediately stepped forward with cold faces and reached out to lift Mu Wanqing's veil.

"court death!"

Mu Wanqing glared with her almond-shaped eyes, drew her sword and started to cut.

"You little bitch, you still dare to resist when death is imminent. Madam said that I should treat you well, but I will peel off your skin and parade you through the streets."

Grandma Yan snorted coldly and attacked again.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was in danger, a huge finger force shot towards her at a high speed from a distance.

"who?"

Grandma Yan cried out in surprise, and only had time to move her short fork horizontally to block the attack before the force of her finger arrived.

Grandma Yan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

When she struggled to her feet, her face was filled with horror.

"May I ask who the senior is?"

"roll!"

Indifferent words were heard from a distance, and Yan Po and others hurriedly bowed and fled in embarrassment.

He didn't even dare to say a harsh word.

After these people disappeared, three horses came from the distance.

"Sister Mu, are you okay?"

Zhong Ling jumped off the horse anxiously, walked quickly to Mu Wanqing and asked, and at the same time said with luck, "Fortunately, Brother Murong acted in time, otherwise it would be dangerous."

"Miss Mu, how are you?"

Duan Yu also spoke immediately.

However, Ning Yuan had already appeared beside Mu Wanqing before him and reached out to hold Mu Wanqing's fair white wrist.

The solemn expression relaxed after a moment, "Fortunately, the internal injuries are not serious. I just need to rest and recuperate for a few days and I will recover."

"That's great, I'm glad you're okay!"

Zhong Ling, who was standing by, held Mu Wanqing's other hand and immediately jumped for joy.

"Thank you very much!"

Mu Wanqing pulled her hand back from Ning Yuan's, lowered her head and said something in a low voice.

The delicate face beneath the black veil was slightly flushed, full of entanglement and complexity.

"Sister Mu, it's too dangerous for you to go alone. You should come with us. With Brother Murong here, no villain can hurt us."

Zhong Ling helped Mu Wanqing up and said.

"Miss Mu, you are injured. If you are in a hurry to leave, you should wait until your injury is healed.

Ning Yuan also said.

Duan Yu, who was standing by, also nodded immediately and agreed, "Yes, Miss Mu, what Mr. Murong said makes sense."

After being persuaded by several people, Mu Wanqing finally gave up insisting.

Riding a horse with Zhong Ling, he walked behind, occasionally glancing at Ning Yuan's back with a complicated look.

The group was calm along the way.

Two days later, they arrived at Wanghou Valley.

Mu Wanqing also said goodbye and returned to her own little house.

It is very close to Wanchou Valley.

Under the leadership of Zhong Ling, Ning Yuan and Duan Yu also entered the Wanchou Valley.

"Ling'er, you're back!"

Seeing Zhong Ling, a pretty woman wearing a light green silk shirt, about thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, walked out quickly and hugged Zhong Ling.

"mother!"

Zhong Ling also shouted happily. After a while, Gan Baobao calmed down and looked at Duan Yu and Murong Fu.

She had already seen Duan Yu, and then her eyes fell on Ning Yuan, who was wearing a long gown, holding a folding fan, and looked elegant and extraordinary.

Make people shine.

(End of this chapter)