I have a cub with a tyrant

Chapter 19 Closer Relationships
The night has just begun, and more and more people are coming and going in Linxian Pavilion.

Mu Shiyu took a rope ladder to the third floor. Several high-rise buildings were connected, and a corridor was built in the middle. Walking inside was like a castle in the air. Various rare and famous flowers were planted in the garden, and the most common one was the peach tree that had just sprouted. .

All kinds of decorative lights are scattered in the corners, and the light shines on the faces of people, like a layer of soft light.

Mu Shiyu stood in the corridor and looked down. In the garden, countless young men and beauties were reciting poems, talking and laughing happily.

The breeze blows, and the fragrance blows to the face, which is refreshing.

"Excuse me, let me go." A maid pushed the shelf with the soup pot and walked by, her face was full of anxiety, her pace quickened, and the soup occasionally overflowed from the pot and flowed down the shelf to the ground.

There were many people looking at the scenery in the corridor, and many people were looking at Mu Shiyu. Seeing the maid pushing something over, they only moved their feet slightly.

When Mu Shiyu was about to leave the air corridor, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a slender, tall and straight man in a dark blue dress walking towards the peach blossom forest in the garden.

He was wearing a simple mask inlaid with blue crystals, which perfectly matched his half-up hairstyle.The outline of the lower half of the face is just right, and the extremely soft and distinct hair tails sway along the body, which is alluring.

Mu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then stopped.The roar of the drunken man, the "clang" sound of the soup pot falling to the ground, the scream of the maid, and the exclamation of other people around could be heard.

Very noisy.

Seeing the metal pot and the soup inside falling from the gap in the railing, the man was passing by the bottom of the corridor, and was about to smash the soup and the pot on the man's head.

Mo Shiyu jumped up, pulled the veil used for decoration, circulated his true energy, and dragged the soup pot into it.

The protective shield formed by true energy did not leak a drop of soup, and she threw it to a corner where no one was around, making an astonishing noise.

"what!!!"

The maid in the corridor was so frightened that everyone was dumbfounded, while the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The people in the garden didn't know what happened, but their instincts drove them away from the open area, only the man stopped and looked up.

Mo Shiyu, who didn't want to attract too much attention, fell to the ground along the other veils, and the whole process only took three breaths.The already flowing sleeves fluttered like butterfly wings, revealing slender arms that were as white as snow.

It seems to be unbearable, but it actually contains extremely strong strength.

After standing still, I realized that the man was very tall, and I could only see his face clearly by raising my eyes slightly.

It's a pity that even the eyes are inlaid with diamond-shaped blue crystals on the mask, so you can't see his eyes clearly, but standing in front of him, you will feel a strong oppressive force, which is not the same as when facing He Lianchuan. That suffocation.

"Thank you." Just when Mu Shiyu was about to turn around and leave, the man said.

The voice was slightly hoarse and deep, and carefully distinguishing the voice line, it could be heard that the man was not over 30 years old.

When Mu Shiyu met someone who was interested, he showed appreciation and said with a smile:

"you are welcome."

After finishing speaking, looking around, many people were looking at her and the man in front of her, and those people realized what happened just now.

"How about going to Taohua Xiaozhu for a glass of wine?"

The man invited, and seeing Mu Shiyu's slightly surprised expression, he didn't give her a chance to refuse, and turned slightly sideways, motioning her to go forward.

"Are you from Linxian Pavilion?" Mu Shiyu stared at the masked face, unable to see the emotion in his eyes clearly, giving people the illusion that she was in the light and he was in the dark.

"That's right. My surname is Luo Mingchuan, a director of Linxian Pavilion." Luo Chuan glanced at the other directors of Linxiang Pavilion who came from the corner, and they were so frightened that their feet seemed to be nailed in place, and they didn't dare to move a bit.

"So that's how it is." Mu Shiyu's eyes moved slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You should invite me first, I don't know the way."

Luo Chuan walked in front. The dark blue robe was expensive and extravagant at first glance. The hands exposed from the cuffs were slender and bony, with well-defined knuckles.

Mu Shiyu walked behind her, looking at the waterfall-like ink hair scattered on the luxurious dark blue fabric, the slightly swaying arc was constantly poking at her heart.

I really want to touch his long hair...

"!!!"

Mu Shiyu was startled, and stretched out his hand to rest his forehead.

When did she become so perverted?

Could it be that there is a beast hidden in her heart?
It must be sorcery!

The peach blossoms are not yet in full bloom, but various decorative lights fill the atmosphere of the entire Peach Blossom House.

As Luo Chuan walked into the elegantly decorated gazebo, Mu Shiyu found that there was no one around Taohua Xiaozhu, and the table was full of food and wine.

Mu Shiyu inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, or maybe the thought just now surprised her, and now she felt a little uncomfortable facing Luo Chuan, sitting opposite Luo Chuan, looking around tactically.

"Mu Inspector, Mu Shiyu, the only former female official in the Northern Kingdom. Luo has been waiting for a long time..."

Luo Chuan revealed Mu Shiyu's identity and name with a calm tone. He reached out and picked up the delicate glass wine bottle, poured two glasses of wine, and pushed one of them in front of Mu Shiyu.

Every move is pleasing to the eye.

Mu Shiyu suspected that he was the King of Beijing, otherwise normal people would not have such an innate temperament and courage that cannot be ignored, but his face remained calm, and he took the wine glass with a smile.

"Director Luo, what's the matter?"

The aroma of the wine was pervasive. I don't know if Luo Chuan specially arranged for her to be given low-purity fruit wine with a faint pink color. The vigilant Mu Shiyu took the wine glass and didn't drink it for the time being.

"Master Mu is very cautious. Now that you are inspecting the entire Nancheng, as the director of Linxian Pavilion, you naturally hope to have a better relationship with you."

Luo Chuan seemed to see Mu Shiyu's concerns, and raised his head slightly to drink it down.

Mu Shiyu was calm and restrained, his eyes fell on Luo Chuan's smooth and clear jaw line, and his lips stained with alcohol, which were vaguely familiar.Seeing him show the empty wine glass, he looked away and drank the fruit wine.

King Bei Jing is He Lianchuan's uncle, and he looks very similar.But except for the appearance of the lower half of the face, nothing matches.

What's more, such a powerful and influential figure as the King of Beijing, who can kill her with a wave of his finger, how could he pretend to be the director of Linxian Pavilion to curry favor with her?
The possibility that he finally thought of was cut off like this. Mu Shiyu was very depressed, restrained the emotions in his eyes, looked at Luo Chuan's moderately thick lips with burning eyes, and said deliberately:

"Director Luo, don't call me Mr. Mu, I'm just a small inspector. Putting aside this identity, I'm happy to get closer to Director Luo."

If the identities of men and women were changed, Mu Shiyu would be blatantly teasing her, but because of her eyes that were not mixed with desire and her outstanding appearance, it would not make people feel disgusted.

Luo Chuan slightly tightened his fingers holding the wine glass, and remained silent.

"In this way, you don't have to worry about booking a seat when you come to Xiange Pavilion."

Mu Shiyu sighed slightly, with an innocent expression on his face, breaking the coldness in the past, and showing a bit of mischievousness.

The whole person is much more alive, and it is what a young girl should look like.

(End of this chapter)