"As soon as you come back, are you worried about whether you can have fun?"
Zhan Shao'an was a little annoyed. Seeing no one around, he moved closer to Muyin and lowered his voice, "There are still rumors circulating in the market that you are in... a brothel, okay. Is it appropriate to go out like this?"
Unexpectedly, the rumors haven’t dissipated yet?
Muyin was surprised, but this also had its advantages. Although it suffered some criticism, no one would dare to propose marriage casually in the future.
She looked at Zhan Shao'an who seemed to be worried about her, so she laughed and said, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way. Don't you think I'm dead? Then let me go and bask in the sun and scare them. Haha."
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Zhan Shaoan: "..."
While they were chatting, Shen Ning also yawned and came out of the back room. When she saw Zhan Shao'an, her eyes lit up, but only for a moment, she returned to her silly look.
"Haha, little beauty, come on." After saying that, Shen Ning pouted and his whole body was focused on Zhan Shao'an, causing Zhan Shao'an's thin face to turn red again, but he still maintained his attitude.
Standing tall without falling to the ground.
"Humph, no." He dodged desperately to prevent Shen Ning from taking advantage of him.
"Okay, come down quickly." Muyin saw a beautiful woman being teased by Shen Ning like this, and she quickly dragged Shen Ning down.
"Oh..." Shen Ning cried unwillingly.
Muyin held her forehead, and suddenly, she thought of something, and smiled: "Shen Ning, do you still remember Mo Ziming?"
Shen Ning blinked and did not say a word, but the crying had stopped.
"This... is Mo Ziming's person." Muyin laughed and raised an eyebrow at Zhan Shao'an.
After hearing this, Shen Ning stood obediently next to Muyin, raising her eyebrows at Zhan Shaoan with an "I understand" expression in her eyes.
Muyin looked at it and wondered why Shen Ning knew everything.
But she didn't think much about it and took the two of them to eat. After eating, Muyin came back and stood in the flower garden of the boudoir practicing martial arts.
Shen Ning stood aside and watched Muyin's dragon-playing moves and clapped his hands in applause, while Zhan Shao'an stood aside glumly, feeling that Shen Ning had taken all the limelight.
Just when he was practicing vigorously, he heard the sound of applause. Muyin stopped what he was doing and looked back——
Xing'er was seen standing in front of her with a mournful expression on her face, looking at Muyin as if she was saying, "Miss, I really tried my best to stop her."
As for the person standing next to Xing'er, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and his black hair was hanging down like a waterfall, which merged with the light blue plain clothes he wore today to form a very beautiful style.
...Muyan!
Muyin looked at him and frowned: "Why are you here?"
"Look at you." Muyan said very little, and he cherished his words like gold. Muyin looked at Xing'er, pulled him aside, and asked, "Didn't I tell you not to let outsiders in? How do you do things?"
"Little Miss..." Xing'er said with a bitter face, "But the eldest son is not an outsider. Besides, the relationship between the young lady and the eldest son was very good in the past. This slave... I can't stop him even if I want to."
Okay, it makes sense when you think about it.
Muyin let Xing'er go down and fought Muyan face to face.
"What do I have to see..." Muyin looked at him and said a little awkwardly.
Muyan looked at Muyin for a long time, then looked at Muyin and said calmly: "Where did you learn it?"
"Ah?" Muyin was puzzled.
"Moves." Muyan circled around Muyin, clasped her pulse gate with both hands, and felt it.
