Tsundere's Daughter: The Black-bellied Uncle Chasing His Wife

Chapter 29 Killer Ghost ([-])
Mu Chen was not very surprised. Looking at the man's outfit yesterday, Mu Chen probably guessed his identity.

"You Ming owes you a favor." You Ming's voice was cold, and he slowly revealed his identity.

"The master of the Nether Hall is indeed a master." Mu Chen knew about You Ming's identity. You Ming, the number one master in Jianghu created the No. [-] killer organization, the Nether Hall. This person is famous for his cold blood and viciousness.The only person who can hurt him is the second master in the rivers and lakes, the master of the Soul Palace, You Hua, who does not want to get along with the Nether Palace!

Knowing that Situ Feng mentioned these news unintentionally before, Mu Chen should be careful not to mess with these two organizations.

After staring at each other for a while, You Ming spat out a few words.

"It's really not a simple woman." You Ming turned and left in a cool manner.

Mu Chen sat on the chair the whole time, holding a medical book in his hand without moving, but only Mu Chen knew how nervous he was at that moment just now. It's as cold as ice, which makes people tremble in the heart. Fortunately, Mu Chen's concentration is very good, but is it a good thing or a bad thing to make You Ming interested in him?

Mu Chen slept very restlessly, frowning tightly all the time, standing by the bed was a man, it was the ghost who had gone and returned, there was no aura of indifference around him, he just stood straight by the bed with a complex expression Looking at the woman on the bed, maybe Mu Chen didn't notice just now, a kind of medicinal powder was quietly scattered in the air, colorless and odorless.

You Ming didn't leave until it was almost dawn. When Mu Chen woke up, he only felt a little headache. He slept very deeply that night, and didn't wake up until the sky was bright.

He brought Qing'er back to Mu Mansion through the back door, and just after breakfast, he heard the report from the front yard that the third prince was waiting for him in the hall.

Mu Chen is wearing a light blue skirt today, with plum blossoms dotted on it, and her long black hair is tied into a bun with a white plum blossom hairpin fixed behind her head, and a little gouache is applied on her face.

"Miss Chen'er is always so beautiful." This is Xuanyuan Haotian's evaluation when he saw Mu Chen.

"Third Prince Miao praised!" Mu Chen was very satisfied with the result of this outfit.

Mu Chen and Xuanyuan Haotian were speechless all the way, and it was already a quarter of an hour later when they arrived at the outskirts of the city.

The weather is fine today, and not a few young masters come to the outskirts of the city for an outing, and Xuanyuan Haotian also "coincidentally met" a person he least wanted to see—Xuanyuan Ming.

As a result, the original romantic couple became three, and Mu Chen was happy to see it succeed.

With Xuanyuan Ming joining, the outing became very boring, and it finally came to an end.

"Chen'er, I'll see you off. It just so happens that there is nothing else to do." Xuanyuan Haotian cherished the time, but before Mu Chen answered, he replied alone.

"Brother Huang mentioned in the morning that he seemed to have something to discuss with Nephew Sanhuang, so I'll go see Miss Mu!" Xuanyuan Ming's firm tone did not allow Xuanyuan Haotian to refute.

"Then trouble the emperor." Xuanyuan Haotian did not dare to annoy Xuanyuan Ming at this juncture. have to endure.

Mu Chen Xianza couldn't understand Xuanyuan Ming's meaning at all, but her intuition told her that it was not a coincidence that Xuanyuan Haotian appeared here.

Now the prominent Eighth Prince actually wanted to send him home, and there was no doubt about it. What else could Mu Chen do besides agreeing?

"Then Chen'er will be troublesome... the prince." Mu Chen originally wanted to call him uncle, but when he saw Xuanyuan Ming's eyes shot at him with cold eyes, he had to change his words obediently, for fear of offending the great god.

The appearance of the prince's carriage is similar to that of the prince's, only bigger than the prince's. Entering the carriage, Mu Chen was stunned by the luxury inside. It's not so simple as luxury, even Mu Chen couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw the treasures. This is nothing short of reckless, a night pearl on the roof of the shed is shining faintly, the white jade teapot on the sandalwood table is still emitting curling smoke, and a man is sitting there coldly on the pure white fox fur cushion, holding a sheep in his hand. The fat white jade cup blows gently the steaming tea, and the room is full of tea fragrance.

"Would you like to have a taste of the clouds, mountains and fog that Peking pays tribute to?" The voice was still so cold that it was hard to hear the emotion.

"No, thank you!" Mu Chen couldn't figure out what this man was thinking about An. A prince actually wanted to send her home. Although he was very handsome, Mu Chen was not infatuated with it at all. The heart has died, died in the cold palace, died in that era.

The air in the carriage is very large, even if five people sit in it, it will never be crowded. Mu Chen and Xuanyuan Ming are on each side. While staring at everything and drinking tea lightly, he was actually staring at the little woman who kept her head up from the corner of her eye.

It is not a coincidence that Xuanyuan Ming appeared in the outskirts of the city today, but a cold report. Today Xuanyuan Haotian asked Mu Chen to go outing in the outskirts of the city. At the moment of the little woman, Xuanyuan Ming felt relieved, he wanted to see this little woman, although he only separated for a while, but he missed him very much, especially when he thought that this little woman was with his imperial nephew, And this nephew of the third emperor still has another purpose.

Seeing that Mu Chen didn't look infatuated with Xuanyuan Haotian in his eyes, Xuanyuan Ming secretly rejoiced, it's okay, it's okay, but he still wonders why Mu Chen doesn't have feelings for Xuanyuan Haotian, you must know that the emperor is obsessed with Xuanyuan Haotian There are no longer a few days.

To send Mu Chen back to the mansion, Xuanyuan Ming not only wants to prevent Xuanyuan Haotian and Mu Chen from getting along together, but also wants to see what Mu Chen really wants?Power?Or rich?
Xuanyuan Ming didn't think that there was anyone more powerful than him in the entire Great Zhou except for the old emperor who was over forty years old. This carriage alone was enough to show his wealth.

But Mu Chen only showed a shocked expression the moment he entered the carriage, but he recovered his normal expression only for a moment, and he didn't mean to get close to him, and even ignored him, yes, it just ignored him, which made Xuanyuan Mingao Jiao's little mind is very restless.

It was only a quarter of an hour's journey, but under Xuanyuan Ming's signal, he forced to walk for an hour.

Mu Chen was very puzzled, the carts were all rare horses, why the speed was slower than Xuanyuan Haotian's carriage.

It wasn't until the neck was sore that Mu Chen raised his head and looked around. Xuanyuan Ming was closing his eyes and resting his mind. At this time, Mu Chen carefully sized up the man in front of him, frowning as he sized up. His eyes moved elsewhere without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)