The soldier is a girl

Chapter 2695 1951: A little wilder than ordinary women

Mu Jin seemed to realize that it was inappropriate for him not to speak at the moment after being embarrassed for a while, so he raised his hand and scraped the hair falling from his forehead behind his ears, and then said: "There is nothing to say about how to escape, anyway, it is Mu Jin. I was a little bit more wild than ordinary women, so I could barely escape, and at the time I escaped in a hurry, Mu Jin didn't know who took me away, even if I asked me to say something, I couldn't say anything , it’s not easy to deceive the First Prince of Beitang and Concubine Yan, right?”

These few words of Mujin were heard in Beitangyan's ears as if they hadn't been said, and there was a bit of perfunctory taste. At that moment, unhappiness flashed in the bottom of Beitangyan's eyes. What she wanted was to know How did Mu Jin escape from Mo Yu's hands? It's no difference between saying a few words now and not saying anything.

Just when Beitangyan was dissatisfied and wanted to say something to continue to induce, Mu Jin continued, "However, the matter of verifying the handwriting is still a bit of a joke, and I have encountered some interesting things during the verification. Would the prince and Concubine Yan be interested in listening to Mu Jin's chatter?"

The matter of verification is also in the exploration of Beitangyan, so that after Mujin threw out this bait, Beitangyan immediately abandoned her idea of ​​just wanting to take the risk to try again, all she needs to know , now that she sees that things will happen naturally, she will not be so stupid as to push away.

"I'm interested, I'm interested. What this prince is most interested in is hearing anecdotes. Little General Mu said it's okay."

Fengyao's ladder is really getting smoother and smoother, it's rare for Beitangyan to see Fengyao so pleasing to the eye, after all, he said what she wanted to say before, and it seemed that she was not so obtrusive.

"My concubine has been bored living in the deep palace for a long time, and it is really a wish for me to be able to dictate anecdotes and anecdotes." Bei Tangyan agreed.

"If that's the case, Mu Jin will show her shame. The Prince of Beitang and the Concubine Yan should not laugh at Mu Jin." Mu Jin smiled impressively, and then began a long explanation, "After I escaped from the hands of the villain that day..."

Mu Jin's narration is very slow, and at every critical moment, he will stop to drink tea or eat something, and his posture is completely the posture of chatting during meals.

And Fengyao and Beitangyan are very cooperative, and they catch up with each other from time to time.

But this was just the beginning, and then Fengyao spoke less and less, but Beitangyan's problems kept coming up one after another.

However, Beitangyan, who was eager to test, didn't realize that she had been brought into the rhythm of Mujin at all. The atmosphere created by Mujin was so much like chatting, that Beitangyan unconsciously thought that she had integrated into the role of chatting, so she Even if you say something, it won't be abrupt.

And Mo Ling remained silent from the beginning to the end, just eating and drinking quietly, as if he was just an insignificant person.

And no matter how happy the conversation is, there will be an end, after all, a meal cannot last from noon to evening.

"Ah Jin, it's getting late. We've been here for quite some time. If we stay too long, people will think that we haven't had any food. It's not good if people think that we are plotting something with the First Prince of Beitang. After all, The letter incident has not completely passed."

So when Mo Ling's cold voice suddenly sounded, Bei Tangyan had a feeling of not knowing where she was.

And Mu Jin didn't want to be too obedient, she stopped her voice immediately, but she just happened to talk about the most important point, at least it was the place Bei Tangyan wanted to continue listening, but she just listened to it, and the time was short. After reacting, Beitangyan felt as if her throat had been restrained, and the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)