But his hand was suddenly stopped.

Jun Muqian felt like she couldn't take a breath, and almost choked. Her eyes were indescribable, with a bit of evil in her eyes: "What are you doing?"

Rong Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and her tone became a bit longer: "Why don't we rest together and practice together?"

Jun Muzhen looked at herself and wondered, "What else?"

Isn't it right?

She has never experienced it, but she has seen it.

For this reason, Lord Jun specially robbed Ji Le's book and looked at it carefully. It should be okay, right?

"Mumu." Rong patted her back gently, as if coaxing a child, and his tone was unexpectedly gentle, "Wait a minute."

Jun Muqian looked at him for a few seconds and said slowly: "No, either you go and lay the floor."

She knew what he was planning and she would not give in.

Rong Qing looked at her suffocated expression and couldn't help it. The corners of her lips curved: "Be good."

Jun Muxian stared at him for a while, and finally gave in.

What a slap in the face!

Seeing her movements, Rong Qing looked at her quietly, with dark eyes.

He smiled slightly: "Mumu, you are so obedient."

Jun Muzhen's eyesight tightened a little. She coughed a few times and accused: "You bullied me again."

Why does this person look like that every time?

"..." Rong Qing's eyes were fixed for a few seconds, as if he couldn't understand her thoughts, "Why were you bullied?"

It seems like nothing has been done?

Moreover, how could he give up?

"I said yes, that's it." Jun Muxian snorted, "Let's rest."

But just when Lord Jun was about to lie down, the door suddenly rang at an inappropriate time.

"Bang bang——"

Very short, but very loud

Rong slightly raised his eyebrows: "Mumu?"

"Don't worry about it." Jun Muqian's eyes were unkind, "Maybe it's the waiter here. He can't get in anyway, so don't worry about it."

"Dong dong dong!"

However, the knocking on the door became more and more urgent, like a reminder.

The people outside the door seemed to be unable to wait any longer and shouted anxiously: "Miss Rong, Mr. Rong, are you in there? I am Yuying, I have something very important to see you."

Jun Muqian paused. She sat quietly for a few seconds and then cursed again: "Fuck!"

This time, there was really no way to rest.

If she didn't give a better reason, she might not be able to control her urge to kill.

Jun Muqian slowly exhaled and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Stop, there is a lot of time."

Rong Qing looked at her depressed face, her chest was shaking, and she let out a few small laughs: "Well, next time."

Jun Muqian didn't know what she had missed. She put her makeup away and waited for Rong Qing to finish putting it away before she walked over angrily and opened the door.

Anyone who is interrupted by something like this will not be in a good mood.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at Yuying, with cold eyebrows and a cold tone: "What's the matter?"

When she saw the woman in purple clothes, Yuying was stunned for a moment, blushed a little, and whispered: "I didn't disturb you, did I?"

Jun Muqian pressed her forehead and said reluctantly: "No."

That's weird.

For the first time, I felt like I wanted to cry without tears.

I...have never been in such a miserable state.

"That's good." Yuying stuttered, her voice suddenly became crying, and she bowed, "Miss Rong, I'm so sorry, I couldn't stop it. Your brother, your brother was arrested.

Already."

"What?" Hearing this, Jun Muqian's eyelids twitched, "My brother was arrested?"

As if she thought of something, her expression changed slightly: "Because of Lingyin?"

"The eldest sister said that your brother wanted to take the second sister away, and even broke into the forbidden area and injured the guards." Yuying cried anxiously and said weakly, "Then, I invited the elders of the clan to take your brother away.

I don’t know where he was imprisoned, there is no water prison.”

"I went to ask and beg for mercy, but the eldest sister wouldn't let go. The queen mother and father always listen to the eldest sister." She took a breath and then continued, "I have no choice but to come here.

You are."

"Don't worry, don't cry." Jun Muzhen took out a handkerchief and wiped it.

Yuying took it and sobbed: "Thank you, thank you."

Jun Muqian sorted out what happened for a while, and his eyebrows sank slightly: "Although my brother is violent, he can still manage the situation. If Ningxi hadn't offended him, he wouldn't have taken action."

She knows Mu Ying and his temperament.

"I don't know." Yuying shook her head, "Miss Rong, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, this is not your fault." Jun Muqian said calmly, "Well, you can go back and I will find a way."

Yuying hesitated for a moment: "But the eldest sister has given the order and the entire palace is under martial law, so I still sneaked out."

"It's just martial law." Jun Muqian said noncommittally, "Go back. Thank you for your trip. This is a matter between my brother and me. Don't get involved."

"Okay..." Yuying paused, "If you need help, you can come to me."

Jun Muqian suddenly stopped her: "Wait a minute."

Yuying looked back.

"Have you met your second sister?"

"No." Yuying said honestly, "When I was born, my second sister was already locked up."

"That's right." Jun Muqian nodded slightly, "So do you think your second sister is really a monster?"

Yuying was slightly stunned: "They all said that..."

"I understand." Jun Muqian chuckled, nodded to Yuying, and closed the door again.

She turned around and sighed: "I need to go to the palace."

Sure enough, she wanted to settle down, but some people wouldn't let her.

Rong Qing nodded, not unnaturally at all: "Brother's matters are important."

"What a pity." Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, "Wait, I'll sleep when I get back."

She dodged and already used the Earth Escape Technique to fly towards the palace.

Rong Qing stood quietly for a while. Finally, he pressed the corner of his lips and seemed to be smiling.

**

"Cough cough cough..." Mu Ying coughed a few times and her throat was a little dry.

The hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, and his breathing was almost panting.

He calmed down for a moment, then turned his head and suddenly laughed, lazily: "Hey, are you touched?"

Lingyin was sitting not far from him, her limbs covered with mithril chains. After hearing his voice, she looked over.

She looked at him steadily, her light blue eyes looking extremely bright in the dark night.

Mu Ying was in a daze for a moment. He coughed a few more times and laughed again: "Has anyone ever said that your eyes are like stars?"

Lingyin tilted her head and made a gesture.

——What are stars?

Mu Ying said calmly: "Look up and look above."

Lingyin did as he was told and looked at a small opening above.

A few glimmers of light appeared in the small mouth and scattered. This is the only light here.

Through this small opening, you can see a small piece of sky.

"My mother, she really likes to tell stories." Mu Ying curled her lips, "When I was little, she liked to tell me many ancient myths and stories to coax me to sleep, such as the creation of the world, Nuwa patching up the sky, and the battle between ancestors and witches.

…”

Lingyin looked serious, indicating that she was listening.
To be continued...