The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Sneak in?

The room is filled with the faint fragrance of Sala flowers.

When Rong Qing heard this sentence, his brows frowned slightly, and he repeated those two words: Steal...steal?

Jun Muqian turned her head, looked at the man in scarlet clothes who appeared beside her at some unknown time, and raised her eyebrows: After all, in the eyes of others, I'm still a girl with yellow flowers.

Afraid of causing trouble, she really didn't tell Fufeng about her and Rong Qing, but it seems that Fusu didn't tell her master either.

Moreover, she lived in Feng's house as the daughter of Mu Chenyu and Wen Ningrui, so naturally the more lonely the better.

Therefore, after reaching a deal with Fusu, she and Rong Qing also made an agreement that they would try to meet as little as possible before she returned to Mu's house.

As a result, she had only practiced for a while, and the others had already come quietly.

Jun Muqian was not worried that Rong Qing would be discovered by the people Feng Xiwei sent to monitor her, if he didn't even have this ability, naturally he wouldn't come in.

As for the old man, even if he can find out, it won't add to the trouble.

Rong Qing didn't answer, but said: Thirteen days and eight hours.

It's not even half a month. Jun Muqian finished a round of practice, and continued without rushing, she squinted her peach blossom eyes and smiled, Young beauty, miss me?

Rong Qing lowered his eyes quietly, with a slight smile floating in his pupils, and his voice was cold: Well, I thought about it.

That's really difficult. Jun Muqian was still smiling provocatively, I haven't started thinking about you yet.

Rong Qing could tell at a glance that she was imitating his duplicity, but she sat on the bed without saying anything.

His body was slightly tilted, his head was tilted slightly, the arc of his jaw was smooth and beautiful, and there was a faint glow flowing.

Looking at the suddenly enlarged handsome face, Jun Muqian's heartbeat stopped suddenly.

Afterwards, Rong Qing turned around, facing him, he said six words slowly: Recall for you.

A pair of pupils are quiet and far-reaching. Although it is plain, one can feel the turbulent waves that are about to rise inside.

Beautiful and delicious.

Jun Muqian now suddenly understands this word. It turns out that there really is such a person in this world. When you look at him, you don't want to do other things.

Look at it this way, you can watch it for a lifetime.

Jun Muqian slightly curled his lips, and chuckled lightly: The way I think about it this time, only a young master can think of it.

And Rong Qing was silent for a while, his voice was almost sighed, with a bit of tiredness: I miss you, Mumu.

I miss you too. Jun Muqian stopped teasing him. She moved her body and said with a smile, Here, I'll give you half. If you want to rest, you can rest.

I don't want to rest. Rong Wei shook his head slightly, I wanted to endure it a little longer, and come back in a few days.

Be patient a little longer? Jun Mu's shallow eyes flashed a hint of narrowness, and she moved closer, with a smile on her brows and eyes, Where do you need to be patient?

After saying that, she couldn't help raising her hand: Hey, actually, I really want to see your figure. To tell you the truth, I have been thinking about it for a long time.

Hearing this sentence, Rong Qing paused slightly: Status?

Jun Muqian considered it for a while: Do you mind?

Although she had a glimpse at that time, she still saw a little bit of elegance revealed through the screen.

Rong Qing moved her eyelashes slightly, and slowly shook her head.

I knew Qing Meiren that you were the best to me. Jun Muqian frowned, I really like you.

But she didn't succeed, because Rong Qing's voice suddenly sank a bit: I was feeling unwell just now, another day.

Unwell? Jun Muqian's eyes became serious, and he forgot what he was going to do, Where is the discomfort?

Rong Qing didn't hide anything, and said concisely: All over the body.

Jun Muqian: ...

What kind of uncomfortable method is this? There must be a source.

Get up. Jun Muqian pushed him, Drink some Shenghua Spring, you will definitely feel comfortable.

Guessed——

Not knowing if she touched the wound, Rong Qing's slender eyebrows frowned even tighter.

But soon, he got up.

In an instant, he returned to his calm and self-sufficient appearance.

Jun Mu paused for a moment, and put his hand on his forehead, looking hopeless, not knowing what to say.

She felt like crying and laughing, and sighed a long time: I now know why you are uncomfortable.

Never expected!

Her family looked down on beauties, so she was a little too innocent.

Forget it, let's rest.

If this continues, there will definitely be problems in a while.

Jun Muqian felt that she needed to talk to Fusu and ask him to tell Rong Qing some of these things.

Although she also knows, but she is always a girl who can't explain clearly, and maybe she will be forced to ask by Rong Qing how she knows.

Moreover, his self-esteem as a man cannot be hit!

It's okay. After getting up, Rong Qing's breathing had subsided, and he nodded slightly, I heard something, and I thought you didn't know it, so I'll tell you.

What's the matter? Jun Muqian thought, the resistance was not good, but the resilience was not bad in the end.

The Mu family banquet you're going to— Rong paused lightly, then raised his voice, It's going to start in a month.

Is it really early... Jun Muqian hooked his lips, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and smiled, It seems that Feng Xiwei didn't let me down.

Hearing this, Rong Qing seemed to have expected it long ago, and there were not many surprises: Yes, I reported it offline, it was Feng Xiwei who went to the Mu family to find Mu Zhi, and then Mu Zhi went to the head of the Mu family, and succeeded Advance the banquet.

So that's it. Jun Mu's shallow eyes were thoughtful, It seems that the masters of the Spirit King sent by Feng Xiwei have another purpose besides monitoring me - to prevent me from hearing the news.

If there hadn't been the matter of the coffin lamp beforehand, she might not have known what kind of person Feng Xiwei was.

Feng Xiwei is really too used to disguising, one thing on the surface, another thing on the other side.

Not to mention Feng Xianya's second idiot, even Feng Yiyuan was played around.

Therefore, Jun Muqian knew a long time ago that Feng Xiwei couldn't be so calm after knowing her identity.

Not to mention, she also slapped Feng Xiwei severely in the face.

If Feng Xiwei wanted to win, she could only go to Mu Zhi to cooperate.

Tsk, the trick is good, but in her eyes, it's not enough.

Yeah. Rong Qing was noncommittal, I saw the layout outside, and there is no blind spot.

Moreover, the possibility of sound transmission was also eliminated.

Because those watchers are all masters of the spirit king, as long as there is a slight fluctuation of spiritual power in the room, they will be able to detect it.

Well, Feng Xiwei really cares for me. Jun Mu smiled slightly, However, even if she is locked up to death, I want to go out easily.

Did she really treat her earth escape technique as a display?

Feng Xiwei is a typical aristocratic daughter who doesn't know the other party's details and still thinks she is right.

To put it simply, the brain is used to formulate some unsightly schemes.

Rong Qing tilted his head: Need my help?

Well, I won't bother you, Qingmei. Jun Muqian held his chin, I don't want you to be seen by Feng Xiwei, saying that I was wandering among three men.

Of course, I don't want Feng Xiwei to see Rong Qing's true face.

Three men? Hearing this, Rong Qingzhong's pupils narrowed deeply, and his breath suddenly became a little dangerous.

Oh, she said that I played around with the two sons of the Fu family. Jun Muqian was bored, I don't know how the brain grows. How is this possible?

As soon as the words fell, the dangerous aura dissipated in an instant.

It's really impossible. Rong Qing said lightly, Fufeng is your master, as for Fusu...

He said slowly, He doesn't like women.

Cough, cough, cough! Jun Muqian was choked and almost recovered, No, don't you like women?

She had heard that Fusu was the object of admiration of many women, but this seventeenth son really lived among the red flowers, not a single leaf touched his body.

Yeah. The corners of Rong Qing's lips hooked slightly, When did you meet, which woman is he really close to?

Jun Muqian thought for a while, then shook his head: This is not the case.

Some people seem to be passionate, but in fact they are ruthless.

Rong Qing said calmly, That's it.

It's a pity. Jun Muqian didn't doubt the truth of the words, she was very sorry, A good beauty is cheaper than other beauties.

She also planned to introduce these talented people she met in Wanling to her family.

After all, fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields.

Even, if you know more people, you can give Su Qingli a husband selection banquet.

Alas, disillusionment.

After successfully tricking someone, Rong Qing felt a little happier: Mumu, do you want to go out?

Go. Jun Muqian pondered for a while, I have learned a lot these days, and I just stabilized my realm after I went out.

Thinking about it, she said again: Little beauty, wait for me.

Jun Muqian stood up, condensed the power of the soul, and released the natal talisman.

The faint golden light was flowing, but in the next second——

On the bed, another Jun Muqian unexpectedly appeared!

It's just that Jun Muqian doesn't have any living breath, like a puppet.

Seeing this scene, Rong Qing's eyes froze slightly.

Hey, it feels pretty good. Jun Muqian stretched out his hand and squeezed the other Jun Muqian, very satisfied, It seems that I really have talent.

This is a kind of talisman she learned from the jade slip given to her by the old man-it can copy herself.

The stronger the power of the soul, the more vivid the replica will be.

She is just getting started now, so she has done her best to reach this point.

Let's go now. Jun Muqian left another strand of his own spiritual power and wrapped the replica, I'm going out with my escape technique, you wait for me outside.

Rong nodded lightly.

**

The two soon met up a few streets away from Feng's house.

However, the spirit kings sent by Feng Xiwei still fulfilled their duties, and they didn't realize that the people in the house had long since disappeared.

I won't pretend today. Jun Muqian thought for a while, There are only a few people who have met Mu Zhi.

Moreover, she still needs to rely on her face to make another trick.

But you, you have to wear a mask. Jun Muqian glanced at the man in scarlet clothes, and said in a somewhat arrogant voice, Also, don't look at other girls for a while.

Hearing this, Rong shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't help but laugh.

When he raised his hand, half of the silver mask had already covered the breathtaking glow.

Satisfied?

Satisfied. Jun Muqian looked at it carefully, Go back and reward you.

There's no need to go back. Rong Qing suddenly tilted his head, It's right here.

Jun Muqian was taken aback for a moment, and the distance suddenly pulled in...

Su Qingli: I heard that you don't like women?

Fusu: ...shit!

The ancestral rule of the Rong family: If you are deceived, you will naturally be deceived back

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