The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 43
"What are you doing?" There was a panic of tables and chairs falling to the ground, and the guards rushed in like arrows, picked up the boy with one hand, and along with it, a corner of Chu Mo's sleeve was also torn off.

The corner of Chu Mo's mouth twitched, but some soup was spilled...

The guard was stunned for a moment, but the young man who was being held in his hand did not move. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

This man's behavior was weird, and his mind was even weirder, which really made him unable to figure it out.

What made him even more puzzled was the identity of the woman in front of him.

What kind of servant girl from the Cang family, what kind of servant who came from the refuge, even with this level of concentration at this moment, Jun Laoqi can see some clues.

Even the Cang family can't raise such a dignified person, and even the expression in their eyes has a sense of superiority that makes people dare not profane.

The young man who originally wanted to take advantage of this suddenly changed his mind. Now seeing the man who was carrying him, he clearly had a very cautious expression, not daring to advance or retreat. Jun Lao Qi even confirmed his guess.

That is, the woman in front of her has a different background, she is far from being a servant girl of the Cang family, and even the Cang family is far from her identity.

Jun Laoqi immediately determined the next plan: that is, he must absolutely hug the thigh of this woman with a mysterious identity, and the happiness of his lower body is in sight.

"Li Chuan, let go—" Chu Mo said, at least this kid buried her in his previous life.

The guard let go immediately, and the boy almost fell off. He held on to the corner of the table and gasped for breath for a while.

"Brother, you misunderstood—" Jun Laoqi turned his head and said, "I'll bother you to go out again?"

The guard paused in his heart, he couldn't care less about the kid beside him, he only looked at his own princess.

That calm look must have been angry.

The guard panicked, and his own princess didn't speak, which was a tacit consent to what the boy said.

Compared with the princess who was arrogant and lost her temper in the past, the princess who didn't speak in front of her eyes and had a flat expression made the guards even more uncertain.

"Well, you go out first—" Chu Mo nodded, Jun Laoqi hadn't spoken yet, so she naturally wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

"Let's talk—" The door was closed from the outside, and Chu Mo looked at the young man in front of him.

Just looking at this appearance, it is very seductive, a natural charm is much better than a marriage line that is always fearful and fearful.

By the way, little radish, this kid's birthday...

Cough cough, Xianjun, off topic, off topic.

"Miss Chumo, the first time I saw a girl, you felt very kind to her, so I have something to tell her." The young man opened his lips, making people unable to take their eyes off.

"Our head is quite suspicious of the treasure that the girl said." The young man sat down again, the soup was undrinkable, and he poured another bowl of tea, and brought it to the woman skillfully and unobtrusively.

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, he really had nothing to explain, no one believed him when he wanted to send money.

"Why don't you believe in the Fa?"

"Of course, the address that the girl mentioned is not within the boundaries of the Cang family. The girl doesn't know about it. Our head has some connections with the Cang family..." And he also knows a lot about the Cang family.

"The so-called three caves of the cunning rabbit, besides, even if my news is false, you will not lose anything..." Chu Mo picked up the tea with a very calm expression.

Her current main task is to deal with the relationship with the marriage line, but it is a bit difficult for the marriage line to take revenge.

When Chu Mo heard this, his heart moved, and he looked at the young man in front of him.

"The seventh master, if it weren't for your chief master's connection with the Cang family, I wouldn't have come this trip." Chu Mo leaned slightly, um, this method can be tried.

"How do you say that?" The boy Wei Wei had a bad premonition, the girl in front of him was too full of aura, which made him feel like he was about to fall into a trap.

"It's normal for a master to not believe it. It only takes three days to know whether what I said is true or not. If it is true, the money there will be enough for you to eat and drink for a lifetime—"

The young man froze for a moment, and had no reason to believe what Chu Mo said in front of him, even though the treasure was fake, but the girl looked at the gold cake as if she were looking at wood, and he really saw it.

"Of course I believe in the girl. I'm willing to believe in the girl when I first saw her—" The young man smiled slightly, and leaned towards the girl in front of him without showing any trace.

Chu Mo could only feel a fragrance in his nostrils. This fragrance was infused with high-quality spices. The upper-class nobles of the British Kingdom liked this spice very much.

Following the scent came the boy's whiter arms than the girl's, and his art-like fingertips had already lightly touched the girl's sleeve.

The guards outside the door wished they could look in through the crack of the door, clenched their fists tightly, princess, you are a rich man, such a thing.

The next moment, he saw his princess stretching out his hand, the guard's breath was stagnant, and his body shook.

"Don't worry, I will be worthy of your trust no matter what." Hearing the voice from inside the room, the guard's eyes dimmed, and his eyes fell on the back of the young man who was peeping through the crack of the door.

This person can't be kept, and the princess's reputation can't be ruined.

Well, it's all about princess fame.

The outside of the house was murderous and cold, but inside the house was as warm as a flower, especially the young man's gleaming face filled the room with spring light.

"Girl, it seems that we have a good understanding." The boy became bolder, "What kind of fragrance does the girl smell so unique?"

"Never incense." Chu Mo pulled back his sleeves, even the clothes were not his own, where did he get the incense?

Moreover, this kid looks similar to the previous life experience of the mortal world, but his behavior style is completely different.

"So the girl's body fragrance is unusual?" The boy smiled, shy?If she is so calm, she is not the little girl who is just in love. Then, the identity of this woman is more noble than he imagined.

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Little radish, could it be that the immortal energy of this immortal has leaked out?

Guan Diexian: My lord, where did the immortal energy come from, just the idea of ​​the immortal energy on the marriage line, you think too much.

Chu Mo nodded, yes, Xianxiu was still very weak from the beginning, and there was absolutely no reason for the progress of the marriage line to be so fast.

So, is this kid talking nonsense again?

But, little radish, what on earth does this kid want to do?
Guan Diexian: ...he also wants to know.

"Girl, the girl and I hit it off right away. We are not rough people in this cottage. I trust the girl, and the girl also trusts me. Why don't we leave here tonight? Even if we wander for a lifetime, it's better than being in this robber's den." ..."

The young man leaned over confidently, and reached out to hold the hand that was close at hand. The delicate and smooth finger bones in his hand were not what a maid should have. The young man was very confident, and he was bound to get such an opportunity.

"Bang Dangdang—" This time the guards outside the door didn't move, and they heard a series of loud noises in the room. When the guards reacted, they were dumbfounded, and saw that the boy had already fallen to the ground.

And her own princess stood tall and looked straight at the boy on the ground.

Chu Mo is very straightforward...

What are you doing, she wants to leave this hand for the marriage line to attract immortality.

Can anyone touch it?
Seeing this, the guard breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed again.

After all, they are the kind of pheasants who have become monks halfway, and they are far less well-behaved than those trained in the palace.

(End of this chapter)