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"Ah!"

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment before she reacted after Ning Yuan suddenly pulled off her veil. She quickly covered her face with both hands, stamped her feet and shouted, "Don't look at me."

"Miss Mu is so beautiful, why can't I look at her?"

Ning Yuan asked with a smile, "Such a stunning face, if no one looks at it, wouldn't it make the world lose some color?"

"You..."

Mu Wanqing stared at Ning Yuan, angry and anxious, "I said you can't look at it, you can't look at it, I will kill you!"

Seeing that she couldn't explain it clearly, Mu Wanqing raised her scimitar and chopped it down again.

But this time Ning Yuan grabbed her white jade wrist, and with a little force, he pulled Mu Wanqing in front of him, "Miss Mu, this is just the first time we met, why are you shouting and killing?"

"I want to go to Wanchou Valley to find Master Zhong for another important matter, which is probably nothing to do with you, Miss Mu?"

Ning Yuan asked back.

At this time, Zhong Ling also ran over breathlessly, "Yes, Sister Mu, Brother Murong is not a bad person. "

"Miss Mu, you are so beautiful, I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can compare with you."

Duan Yu also came over with a crazy look on his face.

Mu Wanqing, who had already sworn a poisonous oath that if she didn't kill the first man who saw her true face, he would be her husband, felt so uncomfortable at the moment.

"Get out of my way, you are not allowed to look at my face."

Mu Wanqing pushed Duan Yu aside angrily, and then glared at Murong Fu, "Murong Fu, I, I, I am not done with you!"

Mu Wanqing didn't know what to say for a while, put on the black veil again, said something cruel, turned around and rode on the black rose and left quickly.

"Miss Mu, isn't it safer for us to go together?"

"It's too dangerous for you to go alone!"

Duan Yu couldn't help but remind him from behind.

But Mu Wanqing had already ridden away on her horse.

"Since Miss Mu has something urgent, let her go. I'm going to Wanchou Valley. I wonder where Master Duan is? "

Ning Yuan also jumped on his horse and looked at Duan Yu.

He didn't care about Mu Wanqing's departure, because he was confident that Mu Wanqing could not escape from his grasp.

"Me?"

Duan Yu showed a struggling look on his face.

He had sneaked out of the Dali Palace this time, so he naturally didn't want to go back to the palace.

As for going to Wanchou Valley, Zhong Wanchou hated people with the surname Duan so much. If he went back, he would probably have another conflict.

But looking at the beautiful Zhong Ling, Duan Yu was reluctant to leave.

"In that case, I'll go with you, and I also have something I want to ask Master Zhong about in detail, asking him why he hates people with the surname Duan so much."

Duan Yu said with a fist.

"Okay! "

Ning Yuan smiled and agreed.

...

The three of them were riding horses.

Mu Wanqing left first. Although the Black Rose was majestic, she was chased by the assassins sent by Madam Wang on the way back.

A month ago, she followed her master's order to assassinate Madam Wang in Suzhou, but failed, so she was chased by the assassins sent by Madam Wang.

"Little bitch, let's see where you can run this time!"

The leading woman was overjoyed when she saw Mu Wanqing returning, and she followed the crowd to attack.

Mu Wanqing was already full of anger, and immediately drew a scimitar from her sleeve.

"You have been chasing me for so long, do you really think I am easy to bully?"

Mu Wanqing scolded angrily, and the two sides immediately fought.

After just a few dozen moves, Mu Wanqing was a little exhausted and was swept to the ground by a stick.

Only then did she remember that she was still injured.

"Damn it, it's all Murong Fu's fault. He made me lose my mind! "

Mu Wanqing cursed in her heart.

She had sworn that the first man who saw her true face would either be killed by her or be her man.

But now, she couldn't kill Murong Fu, and she didn't want to hand herself over so easily, and she was in a dilemma.

This time she didn't run away when she met the killer, but instead got angry and attacked to vent her anger.

Unexpectedly, she was not the opponent.

"Little bitch, tell me, who sent you to assassinate my wife?"

Mrs. Yan asked sternly with a short fork in her hand.

"I can kill whoever I want to kill, do I need someone to assign me?"

"Today I was injured first, otherwise I would not be captured by you."

Mu Wanqing said unconvinced.

"Hmph, come here, take off the veil of this little bitch for me, I want to see who she is."

Mrs. Yan waved the short fork in her hand and shouted coldly.

"Yes!"

The men behind her immediately stepped forward with cold faces and stretched out their hands to lift Mu Wanqing's veil.

"Looking for death! "

Mu Wanqing glared with her almond eyes, and drew her sword to cut.

"Little bitch, you dare to resist when you are about to die. Madam said that I should treat you well. I will peel off your skin and parade you through the streets."

Mrs. Yan snorted coldly and attacked again.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was in danger, a huge finger force shot out from a distance at a high speed.

"Who is it?"

Mrs. Yan exclaimed, and only had time to block the short fork in front of her, and the finger force had already arrived.

Mrs. Yan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

When she struggled to get up, her face was full of horror.

"May I ask who you are, senior?"

"Get lost!"

An indifferent voice came from a distance, and Mrs. Yan and others hurriedly bowed and fled in embarrassment.

They didn't even dare to leave a harsh word.

After these people disappeared, three horses in the distance came.

"Sister Mu, are you okay? "

Zhong Ling jumped off the horse anxiously, walked quickly to Mu Wanqing and asked, and said with luck, "Fortunately, Brother Murong acted in time, otherwise it would be dangerous."

"Miss Mu, how are you?"

Duan Yu also spoke immediately.

However, Ning Yuan had already appeared beside Mu Wanqing one step ahead of him, reaching out to hold Mu Wanqing's white jade wrist.

His solemn expression softened after a moment, "Fortunately, the internal injuries are not serious, and it only takes a few days to recover."

"Great, it's okay!"

Zhong Ling on the side held Mu Wanqing's other hand and immediately jumped up with joy.

"Many, thank you!"

Mu Wanqing withdrew the jade hand from Ning Yuan's hand, lowered her head and whispered.

The delicate face under the black veil is slightly red, full of tangles and complexity.

"Sister Mu, it's too dangerous for you to go alone. It's better to act with us. With Brother Murong here, there is absolutely no Xiaoxiao who can hurt us."

Zhong Ling helped Mu Wanqing up and said.

"Miss Mu, you are injured and are in a hurry to leave. You should wait until the injury heals.

Ning Yuan also said.

Duan Yu on the side also nodded immediately and agreed: "Yes, Miss Mu, Master Murong is right."

After several people's persuasion, Mu Wanqing finally stopped insisting.

He was riding behind with Zhong Ling, occasionally looking at Ning Yuan's back with a somewhat complicated look.

A few people were calm along the way.

Two days later, we arrived at Wanqiu Valley.

Mu Wanqing also said goodbye here and returned to her cabin.

Very close to Wanqiu Valley.

Under the leadership of Zhong Ling, Ning Yuan and Duan Yu also entered the Valley of Wanqiu.

"Ling'er, you're back!"

Seeing Zhong Ling, a woman with a delicate appearance, wearing a light green silk shirt, about thirty-six or seventeen years old, walked out quickly and hugged Zhong Ling.

"mother!"

Zhong Ling also shouted happily. After a while, Gan Baobao gathered his mood and looked at Duan Yu and Murong Fu.

She had already seen Duan Yu, and then her eyes fell on Ning Yuan. He was wearing a long gown and holding a folding fan. He had an elegant demeanor and extraordinary appearance.

It's eye-catching.