Charming beauty

Chapter 27

After this commotion, the itinerary of only two people turned into a group of eight people. Facing Murongyou's meaningful smile, Nalan Mei reluctantly accepted the suggestion to go on the road with them, so the journey was lively Among them, Jun Lian was the happiest.

That day, after they met up, they didn't go back to Marriage Town, but went directly to Shangyuan City and booked an inn to stay. Jun Lian woke up in the evening, and when she saw Nalan Mei who had torn off her mask, she screamed and was about to jump In the past, Mo Lian was picked up by someone on the way and gave Mo Lian who was still covered in chills. Before Mo Lian could react, Jun Lian bit Mo Lian's arm suddenly. Mo Lian felt the pain and raised her hand About to draw the sword, Murongyou gave a cold glance, and Mo Lian let Jun Lian bite him expressionlessly. In this way, Jun Lian, who was eager to make progress, took this opportunity to climb completely on top of Mo Lian's head.

Except for Nalan Mei, Murongyou, and Jun Lian, the others all exerted some strength during the daytime fight, and hurried on their way again. Even though their inner strength was deep, the elders were old after all, and they went into their respective rooms as soon as they arrived at the inn. She rested in her room, leaving only Mo Lian and Wuming Zixiao who followed her.

Wuming Zixiao saw that Jun Lian was making such a fuss, but it was useless to dissuade him several times, and then seeing that Murong You didn't speak, and the party Mo Lian didn't respond, he let him gossip, and went back to his room after a few words of advice.

Soon it was time for dinner. Elder Lin was called into the room for dinner. In the empty lobby, there were a few empty tables. Two elders, Chiheng Chixing and Wuming Zixiao sat at the same table. Murong You was sitting at the same table, Jun Lian didn't sit with Nalan Mei strangely, but ran to Mo Lian's side, chatting with him, the whole hall echoed with Jun Lian's clear voice and Mo Lian Relatively dead silence.

Facing the noise at Jun Lian's side, Wuming Zixiao and Chi Heng Chi Xing ate with their hands in their hands, and their eyes shifted to the table of Nalan Mei and Murong You. They haven't spoken a word since they met. , This feeling can't help but remind them of the scene when they met before, Murong You's expression was half a smile, and Nalan Mei's face was calm but her earlobes were flushed.

Did they guess what happened after they left?

Nalan Mei and Murong You sat together, silent, did not open their mouths, did not move their chopsticks, it seemed that time had been frozen, the breath between them was so light that it could not be heard, the atmosphere was strange and strange in their silence, and finally, Sensing the sight of people around her, Nalan Mei took a breath, looked at her nose, arms and heart, ignored the people around her, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, and at the same time, the people around her also used movements, and the two pairs of chopsticks were unlucky. Clamp the same piece of bamboo shoot.

Nalan Mei paused with her fingertips, looked up, met her narrow eyes full of frivolity, the candlelight shook Murongyou's fair face, he put the bamboo shoots into Nalan Mei's bowl, and said with a smile, "This deity puts the bamboo shoots in Nalan Mei's bowl." for you."

"Thank you, League Leader." Nalan Mei looked down at her bowl, and said lightly, she took another piece, and picked the one in the bowl aside. Put it into Nalan Mei's bowl, seeing Nalan Mei frowned and stared at the dishes piled high with paper in the bowl, he laughed with a cold voice, "Why, it's not to your liking?"

Nalan Mei stared at him, and chuckled, "No, Nalan just feels full, President Murong eat slowly." Putting down the bowl and bamboo chopsticks, he got up and walked towards the stairs, "Seniors, eat slowly."

Wuming Zixiao and Chiheng Chixing nodded to him at the same time, and Mo Lian, who realized something was wrong, also turned to look at him, while Jun Lian was sinking his head into his meal, but after realizing it, he seemed to feel a strange atmosphere, and raised his head to see Nalan Mei was eating. When I went upstairs, I asked him, "Brother Nalan, are you full?" Nalan Mei smiled, "Jun Lian eat slowly, I will go back to my room to rest first."

"Oh, brother Nalan, go to bed early." Jun Lian replied, and then lowered his head to eat. Only when you have enough food can you have strength, and you can be a hero if you have strength.

Nalan Mei smiled politely at everyone, walked up the stairs and disappeared at the corner of the building. Wuming Zixiao and Chiheng Chixing looked at each other in dismay, and then moved towards Murongyou in unison. Among them were Mo Lian's explorations and doubts. Feeling their gaze while eating, the brows raised, her eyes were enchanting, but her eyes were piercingly cold, "Why? It doesn't suit your appetite?"

Several people shook their heads at the same time, and hastily lowered their heads to eat, only Wuming Zixiao hesitated slightly, and then said, "Master, Mr. Nalan hasn't eaten since morning, so this...doesn't seem good?!..." Murong You Glancing at him, he turned away again, his eyes not as cold as before.

"He won't eat. Could it be that the deity will eat it if I feed him?" Murongyou narrowed his eyes and smiled, the laughter condensed into a bone-chilling chill on the person's back, making one shiver uncontrollably, but the person concerned put down the chopsticks gracefully, stood up gracefully, He leisurely walked towards the stairs, paused for a while when he stepped on the stairs, thought for a while, and said, "Order some food."

"Yes." Wuming Zixiao glanced at Murongyou's used rice bowl, the rice in it hadn't been touched, he thought it's better to give it to two people, so as not to be full, thinking, he got up and walked to the kitchen.

In the hall, Chi Heng and Chi Xing glanced at each other, shook their heads and began to eat. Mo Lian looked at the corner of the building where Murong You's figure disappeared, his black eyes seemed to be thinking about something, when suddenly a pair of small hands appeared in front of him, he lowered his head, Facing Shangjun Lian's amber eyes, he asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"Can't get enough of watching every day?! Eat your food!" Jun Lian also picked up a large chopsticks sliced ​​beef and put it into the bowl in front of Mo Lian's table, and put a lot of vegetables in it, looking at Mo Lian livid Mimi frowned, smiled and said, "If you dare to bully me, I'll tell Big Brother Nalan, let Big Brother Nalan tell Leader Murong, and want Leader Murong to teach you a lesson!"

"Why!" Mo Lian sneered.

Jun Lian blinked, thought for a long time but couldn't think of anything, and finally said shamelessly, "No matter what, Leader Murong will definitely be on the side of Brother Nalan anyway, not on your side, and Brother Nalan will only be on your side. On my side..."

The debate downstairs continued, but the atmosphere upstairs became even more oppressive.

As soon as Nalan Mei returned to the room, someone followed her back. Nalan Mei looked at the dark red figure leaning against the door, and felt a pain in the sun. He tried to keep his tone calm and friendly, "President Murong, your The room is next door."

Murongyou leaned against the door and stared at him, the faint candlelight shrouded Nalan Mei, the dark purple coat was close to his body, outlining his even and slender figure, the exposed neck was white and graceful, and his long black hair Covering her shoulders, Nalan Mei at this moment actually looked alluring in Murongyou's eyes.tempting?Murongyou was stunned for a moment, then recovered in an instant, he stepped into the room, closed the door with his foot, his eyes lazily looked around the room for a week and then returned to him, smiling lightly, "Is there anything you can't see?"

Nalan Mei closed his eyes, opened them, and his face had calmed down. He asked Murongyou to sit down, poured a glass of water for him, and said with a smile, "Nalan is going to rest. May I ask what the President Murong is looking for Nalan?" ?"

Murongyou took a sip from the teacup, felt the coolness of the tea and frowned slightly, put it down gently, and was silent for a moment, then he raised his eyes to look at Nalan Mei, without beating around the bush, he asked directly, "Who is it during the day?"

Hearing this, Nalan Mei smiled lightly, but did not answer directly, "Is there any purpose for President Murong to ask these questions?"

Murongyou lightly raised the corners of his lips, pointed and tapped the table irregularly, and smiled softly, "You don't need to say it, anyway, this is just a random person from the Shenmiao Sect, and you can understand it after a random torture." Things, this deity will not force you."

Sure enough, he was investigated, Nalan Mei's eyes flashed, and he smiled, "This is just Nalan's private matter, it seems to have nothing to do with President Murong, right?"

"Personal matter?..." His slender fingers gently rubbed against the smooth cup rim, he looked at Nalan Mei, smiled sweetly, with all kinds of flair, "You seem to have forgotten what you promised the deity..."

Slightly startled, the scene under the tree during the day suddenly broke into his mind, the warm body, the ambiguous breath, the tossing and lingering kiss... Nalan Mei stood up abruptly, and he still remembered such a scene...

Murong You was taken aback by his sudden movement, and when he came back to his senses and glanced at his suspiciously pink earlobes, he easily guessed something, and his eyes became strange, "It seems that I don't need my deity to remind you..."

"Shut up!" He subconsciously shouted, and as soon as the words came out, Nalan Mei was stunned, and then realized that he had just lost his composure, and the self-control he was proud of seemed to disappear suddenly, what happened to him?It was just a kiss, why was he so angry? …

Murongyou looked at Nalan Mei and sneered, the bloodthirsty wildness in the wanton smile suddenly faded away, he picked up the teacup with his fingers, his eyelashes were lowered to cover his dark eyes, he smiled, "Are you The first one who dares to speak to this deity like this..."

Nalan Mei rubbed her forehead with a headache, how could she face this person, she didn't look like herself at all? ! "Leader Murong, Nalan..."

A well-timed knock on the door interrupted Nalan Mei's voice, he glanced at Murong You, who looked back at him, the room fell silent, and there was a respectful voice from Xiao Er outside the door, asking if it was convenient for the two to open the door.

With dark eyes, Nalan got up and opened the door, Murong You opened the door one step ahead of him, Xiaoer stood outside the door, holding a tray in his hand, watching the two people in the room standing up, the atmosphere was a bit dignified, thinking he interrupted Something important happened, and he looked a little at a loss.

As if he didn't notice Xiao Er's existence, Murong You stepped out the door and tilted his head slightly, "Remember what you promised this deity, otherwise..." He left without saying a word.Inside the door, Nalan Mei narrowed her eyes.

Seeing Murongyou leave, the waiter outside the door bent over, and carefully asked Nalan Mei if it was convenient for him to come in. It wasn't until Nalan Mei came back to his senses and smiled at him that he walked into the room and put the tray in his hand on the table, saying The guest officer was slow to use it, so he closed the door and retreated out.

Nalan Mei stared at the food on the table in silence for a moment, then took the bowl and began to eat, eating very gracefully.After eating, he walked slowly to the desk, dipped a pen in ink and wrote a few lines, and sealed the envelope.

"Give this letter to Prince Qing with your own hands." The white streamer flew out of Nalan Mei's hand and disappeared into the darkness. Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, the bright yellow candle flickered slightly, swaying the deep thought in his eyes.

Sir, those killers...

(Mei'er: It's the annual holiday, and it will be updated after the seventh day of the lunar new year. Please forgive me.)