The fast-wearing host turned black again today

Chapter 672 Demon Sect Demon Girl VS White Cat Martial Arts Leader (33)

The radiant two didn't even know what their conversation had leaked.

Along the way, Mu Zijin was reminiscing about the conversation between the two of them.

It is already certain that the decline of Yinjiabao has nothing to do with Yunliang City.

Knowing people, knowing face but not knowing heart, who would have thought that Rong Kyung, who seems to be bohemian and has no interest in the position of martial arts leader, would be so scheming.

Now he can't speak, and the communication between the two is not without a generation gap.

He had to collect more information to convince Xiao Zuojing.

If she really wholeheartedly wanted to avenge the dead in the Yin family castle, it would be impossible for her to have anything to do with that Rong Jing.

The energetic Mu Zijin couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Unknowingly, he came to a particularly hidden garden with a very good environment.

There are lakes all around, and a lot of lotus flowers are blooming in the lake, and the attic is built in the center of the lake, with a long ebony corridor leading to the end.

The breeze blows, and the white gauze dances with the wind. It is so beautiful that the sound of the guzheng can be heard from a distance.

Tsk, they also said that Youzhuyuan is the most peaceful place, and it is clearly here.

Looking at it now, Rong Kyung is not that kind to 'Mu Zijin'...

His little work should be worthy of the most beautiful things in this world.

Mu Zijin was a little curious about who lived in this other garden.

Could it be that the golden house hides the charm?
With a heart to find out, he quickly ran towards the courtyard.

There is no door frame on the first floor of the attic, and it is all gauze.

Before reaching the end, Mu Zijin saw the figure in the veil.

The person who played the guzheng was actually Rong Kyung.

He was dressed in black and sat in the middle, with a guzheng beside the table, and the incense from the small stove wafted up, and his stern silhouette became more beautiful and profound through the faint smoke.

Tch, like a devil and a dog.

Seeing that the object was Rong Jing, Mu Zijin lost the desire to explore in an instant, and just as he was about to leave, a provocative meow sounded.

"Meow……"

This voice is very clear and sweet, and it is the soft and waxy voice unique to women.

He stopped in his tracks, looked over curiously, and found that there was a woman in red lying on Rong Jing's lap. Because it was covered by the table case, he didn't notice the existence of the other party at the first time.

The way the other party lay on his stomach was very lazy, with his hands folded obediently, his face resting on the back of his hands, because Mu Zijin couldn't see the other party's face because his side was facing Rong Jing's direction.

The blue silk as long as a waterfall spread out, swaying gently with the breeze.

She was dressed in a red gauze dress, fully revealing her enchanting figure, and on her jade feet was an anklet studded with golden bells, her skin was as white as frost and snow, flawless.

A man and a woman, with ambiguous postures, dyed the air a bit charming, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Although Rong Kyung was playing, his eyes never stopped on the guzheng. Instead, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the woman who was lounging on his lap with a smile.

Everyone in the world knows that the lord of Yunliang City is philandering and affectionate, and there are countless beautiful maidservants around him.

And he treats these maidservants equally, and he can serve others as well as he can serve him.

Never heard of him doting on anyone.

But the scene in front of him was obviously different from the rumors.

Who is this woman? !

Rong Jing's favor and the relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth aroused Mu Zijin's curiosity.

"Tsk, what a slob, I only know how to sleep all day long. I heard that you love Guzheng the most. I wanted you to remember the past. You are so good, you ran on my lap to hide."

After the song was over, Rong Kyung shook his head helplessly, his eyes were full of love, his slender fingers randomly played with the woman's long hair, and muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)