Chapter 112: Duan Murong's cute side

Banquet hall, shortly after Jingyu left--
They did not bother the Mo family to clean the two corpses, but the Koreans took it with them when they left. Moreover, they are very low-key in this process. They are not like other people, and they still talk and pull each other out loud.
Fan Zeng and Xiang Liang were entangled for some time at this time. After they left, most of them were bored, but in their hearts they anxiously returned to their places of residence. They need to spend some time to understand the benefits to themselves and others from what happened tonight; what the Xiang family gave, and what the Xiang family got from it.
As Fan Zeng expected, many people did notice Jingyu's performance at the banquet. That strong aura is so overbearing that it makes people dare not look straight at it. True adherents naturally rejoice in their hearts, because they consciously did not choose the wrong master; they tried to claim that the king’s heart was lively, because such people would not allow them to disobey their control; those who want to fight for the world, while being certain to be hit, look at it The number one enemy.
Gao Jianli and Robbery, as representatives of the Mo School, have remained at the end. After everyone left, the robbery had just shown a little laziness, and he heard the thick voice of the big hammer for a moment, and he found that the sound was so sweet.
"I heard two more died. What's going on, isn't it good in front?" The bandage on the big hammer didn't remove much. It's just that he was born strong, and his skin trauma won't overwhelm him, and his voice was full of breath.
"Someone is looking for death. Is there any way?" The thief shrugged his shoulders, his eyes moved, smiled, and pointed the direction of the big hammer with his fingers. "You must be very curious to know what happened, right? Hey, although it’s a little late, it’s okay, I’ll tell you in detail."
The big hammer looked at him with a trembling look for no reason, and always felt that his enthusiasm was a bit excessive. However, waiting for him to understand what was going on, the thieves dragged him longingly while instilling the words that suffocated him all night, and gave it to the big hammer.
Gao Jianli, who was left at last, did not know why he stood for a while, and left silently
Moreover, Jingyu and Qing'er, Xue Nu, and Xiaoyu separated, and soon returned to their residence. The door was not closed, and there were two guards standing next to it. He was a little puzzled, and he knew what was going on as soon as he approached. The thick smell of medicine filled the air, and Mu Rong, who was affectionate, was making medicine in his room.
Instructing the guard who wanted to salute to leave, he walked into the room and saw Duan Murong holding a medicine pestle and grinding something in the stone trough. Under the veil purple and white headscarf, the bangs, which could have fluttered with the breeze, were attached to the smooth forehead because of the sweat, which shows that she has been busy for a while.
Jingyu stepped forward, wiped her sweat with her sleeves, and the black shadow flashed in front of Mu Rong's eyes, and her instinct was about to withdraw her body, and his voice came, causing her to stagnate.
"You're back," she said, his expression softening, and let him wipe.
"Well." Jingyu took the medicine pestle in her hand and grinded the powder for her. This is not the first time he did this. When he tried the medicine in Duan Murong's room, he often helped her to make medicine in order to pass the time. Not to mention, there are so few new drugs that they made together.
Duan Murong gave a step back and began to sort out the many devices on the low table and put the finished products into small bottles. The residue was swept into a special container. The raw materials were repackaged and secretly looked at his face. Sure enough, she couldn't help but ask:
"Are you all going well tonight?"
"Except for one or two who are not eye-opening, the overall effect is quite satisfactory. I paid some unnecessary money and things, and my power has increased." Jingyu smiled with pride, and she seemed to say that What, took it in a hurry, "Of course I know that arrogance will be defeated, but you always make me happy when I should be happy?"
Duan Murong was like a serious sister, nodded silently. Her face is always full of intellectuality across the times, so that he can feel the different beauty that is different from Xue Nu and Qing'er here.
As for Jingyu? Occasionally, he doesn’t mind pretending to be tender and enjoying the care from ‘sister’.
Of course, playing with this sister obviously has more appetite for him: "Actually, you don't have to tidy up. You might as well stay here tonight."
"I live here, and then, can you sleep on my side?" Duan Murong gave Jingyu a white look, "You want to be beautiful."
Jingyu's movement stopped, and later, "Pou" laughed out loud. Then it was uncontrollable, and hahaha's laughter was mixed with the voice of "I only know today that you are also so stupid, so cute".
Seeing his unbridled smile, Duan Murong has naturally reacted. She turned her face red and turned her back to separate his obvious appreciative gaze, and the movement of her hands was temporarily put down.
"You're so terrible!" She blamed him in embarrassment.
"Is it my fault?" Jingyu smiled. "But you understand that."
auzw.com Duan Murong does not answer his words. She is very clever and accustomed to it, and the time that shyness has occupied her mind cannot last long. After thinking about it, he shook his head mockingly, turned around to stare at him, and continued to get busy.
Jingyu is not surprised to see this. This is not the first time he teased Duan Murong, she can recover quickly every time. So he didn't mention this matter anymore, it could be regarded as a kind of memory, instead of the topic of the two.
"Yue'er? Why didn't you see her?" he asked when he handed her the ground medicine powder to her.
"She said earlier that she would help me make tea." Duan Murong took the powder, mixed it with clean water and other powders, and made pills. "After going for a while, I think I will be back soon."
Jingyu's hands were not particularly clean, and she did not help her make pills. Seeing that the rest of the table had been packed, he sat cross-legged across from her, watching her every move.
"Don't look at me like this." After a while, she couldn't help but say to him.
Somehow, his gaze always kept her calm. She dared not look at his face or his eyes, but she knew that it must be different from her usual sight and expression.
"I'm thinking, you really don't think about sharing the same room with me now?" He asked. There was no lewdness in his voice, and she was also shy when she heard the word "same room".
Jingyu couldn't see her face because she lowered her head. "It's not just that Yue'er hasn't." She whispered.
"So, she had already, you are willing, right?" Jingyu said along her way.
"She's still young, you mustn't hurt her prematurely." Duan Murong didn't answer his question, but expressed his concerns. However, Jingyu had already got the answer and laughed with satisfaction.
"Mooner is mine sooner or later, I will naturally pity her, rest assured, my sister Rong."
Knowing that he was making fun of her too much, Duan Murong gave him a white look, ‘it’s you, it’s not reassuring. "This sentence, she did not dare to say it. There is a donkey in front of him, annoying him, but he dare to make you stubborn. Perhaps this is the metaphor, Duan Murong rarely showed a smile on his face.
Jingyu looked at her and always felt that her smile had something to do with herself, but she couldn't find where the source was. Thinking about it back and forth, suddenly reacted:
"It's strange, why don't you want to share a room now, will it be related to Yue'er?"
"This" Duan Murong's expression also became strange, "Don't you know?"
"Should I know what?" Jingyu smiled.
Duan Murong looked at him carefully and saw that the expression on his face didn't seem to be fake. After thinking for a while, she was about to open her teeth and heard Yue'er's cry of'Sister Rong and Sister Rong'. At the same time, her footsteps were heard in the aisle, and she seemed to trot back.
"Sister Rong, brother Jingyu killed two brothers Jingyu at the banquet!!" She just ran to the door, and before she could catch her breath, she told Murong about what she heard. Unexpectedly, I saw Jingyu smiling, and the little girl was startled and quickly covered her mouth.
Although Yue'er stopped in time, Duan Murong apparently heard the words clearly. She was not surprised. Since Jingyu had previously said that someone did not open his eyes, it was normal to kill people with his character. Moreover, she knew that he would not be angry and kill people for no reason. He wanted to ask what happened, and feared it would provoke his displeasure.
"Yue'er, didn't you go to make tea? How could you know this?" Jing Yuchong still stood at the door and she beckoned. This is a very cute girl, 12 years old, with bright eyes. .
"I saw the Mo family brothers running back and forth halfway, and I asked a few words when I was worried." She gasped and bowed her head to answer, and walked beside Jingyu cleverly and sat down on her knees as he asked. "Sister Rong Sorry, I forgot the tea."
"It doesn't matter, Yue'er, there are still some in this room." Duan Murong said to her, Jingyu was also taking the tea cup and teapot and pouring it to her just for a long time, and the tea was cold.
"Brother Jingyu, do you have a strong alcoholic taste, do you need a sobering pill? Sister Rong prepared some at the beginning of the banquet." Yue'er took the glass and took a sip in her mouth, with a pair of big eyes. Looking at Jingyu.
Jingyu glanced at Mu Rong, who turned his head away. He smiled, this woman is so outspoken.
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