The night in early summer is very cool, the breeze is not dry, and time just happened. Nan Fengqian looked at the cold hand in his hand and lost consciousness for a moment. The man's expression sounded in his mind. Lan Xi, I will not let you die. Your life has been on me from the beginning. She walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote something on the paper, and threw it into the space ring. She stood in front of the bronze mirror, took out the disguise tool she made, and began to paint on the peerless cheek. Half an hour later, a figure of a man in black sneaked out of the Holy Blue Academy. The figure was shuttled through the night and soon disappeared into the night.

Lingyu Pavilion—

"Mr. Nan? Come in quickly." Zhang Chu was planning to go back, but today he was planning to do some calculations in the pavilion, so he was late. Unexpectedly, he just walked to the back door and saw Mr. Nan.

"Are your Pavilion Master here?" The hoarse voice was a little harsh in the dark, but Zhang Xiu did not dare to offend him at all after his death, so he quickly spoke. "The Pavilion Master has not left yet, and is still undergoing the final review on the second floor. You sit first, I'll go and report. Xiaoqin, make tea." After Zhang Xiu finished speaking, he turned around and went up to the second floor from the back door.

Xiaoqin, the auctioneer who was about to leave, saw this and took Nan Fengqian to find a seat to sit down and make a cup of herbal tea. The breeze passed through the corridor at the back door, which was particularly comfortable.

After a while, Mu Shan went downstairs, wearing a purple long skirt, three thousand show off. Today's Mu Shan is particularly solemn. I guess today is the day of Lingyu Pavilion, and Mu Shan must give the elder enough momentum.

"Nan Jun hasn't seen you for a long time. This is the newly collected tea from our Lingyu Pavilion recently. How does it taste?" Mu Shan sat opposite Nan Fengqian, with her lips curled lightly and picked up a cup of tea in her hand.

"Very good. It's sweet and cool to the mouth, and it can remove the heat and moisten the throat. It's really good." Tea is a good tea, and a cup is even better. It's indeed Lingyu Pavilion.

"Zhang Chu, go to the warehouse and prepare to give three gifts to Nan Jun." Mu Shan nodded and whispered. Zhang Chu behind her turned around and left. She also closed the door.

"Mr. Nan is here so late, can you discuss things?" Mu Shan spoke, looking at the man who was above. However, he was guessing his true identity in his heart.

Nan Feng picked his lips and gently took off his long black hat, took off the mask under his hat, took off the beard on his face, including all his disguise.

Mu Shan never spoke until Nan Fengqian revealed her original appearance. Mu Shan tightened her hand holding the porcelain cup, and a hint of disbelief flashed through her eyes, and then there was a strong surprise and interest.

Nan Fengqian, who is rumored to be a waste, is such a mysterious alchemist. Now he has taken over the position of the head of the Nanfeng family, and his strength has reached the realm of fighting spirit. Such people are even rumored to be a waste. The rumors in this world really cannot withstand deep knocks.

"The head of the Nanfeng family, I have heard of the famous name for a long time." Mu Shan stood up from her seat, bent her gently at Nanfengqian, and stood up to look at Nanfengqian. The praise in her eyes made Nanfengqian smile. Sure enough, she did not misjudgment.

"I believe we will cooperate happily." Nan Fengqian spoke and handed over the things in his arms to Mu Shan. Since it was cooperation, it must be sincere in cooperation. Besides, she was the one who took a fancy to Lingyu Pavilion first, right?

"Happy cooperation." Without delay, Mu Shan made a parchment note given by Nan Fengqian.

Two women who will shock the world in the future will reach an alliance from today.
Chapter completed!