C72 (1/2)

Lu JinNian jumped up from the pleasure boat and left while borrowing the movement technique.

Stepping into a quiet alley near Lin Chuan, Lu JinNian raised his head and said, ”Mu Shu, Mu Painting, come out.”

Two figures appeared in the dark in front of Lu JinNian. They bowed with their hands cupped together, ”Greetings, Miss.”

Lu JinNian waved his hand and smiled, ”Where did all these false etiquette come from? For the past two years, it has been hard work traveling back and forth with Yan Ze to the Western Regions.”

Muqin, Muqi, Mushu and Muzhe were Lu JinNian's elites. Their kung fu was good, Yan Ze's kung fu was not good, and his business path was dangerous. Other than Muzhe's introverted nature, he did not send any of the other three, leaving the rest to Yan Ze.

Mu Qin was good at medicine, and Mu Shu focused on the overall situation. Mu Tu was a battle maniac, and it was only because of the three of them that Yan Ze's caravan was able to survive on the business road.

”It's not hard, it's not hard at all. The Western Regions dare to block us, those blind bandits just casually cut us, it's super cool, stealthily sneaking away!”

Before Mu Shu's smile of modesty could fully bloom, the painting's eyes lit up as it recounted the glorious history of its battle maniacs.

”It's a pity that no bandits have come to cause trouble ever since …” He lowered his head and looked at his saber with a slightly annoyed expression, as if he was about to say, ”My saber is already hungry.” It's hard to endure the thirst.

Mu Shu held his forehead, ”I don't think that Yan Ze even helped him deal with the aftermath of the corpse after he fought with the merchants of the Western Regions.”

Lu JinNian pursed his lips into a smile as he listened, tiptoeing to rub Muwen's head, ”Next time, if someone causes trouble with our caravan, after killing them, I'll learn how to deal with the aftermath from Yan Zhiming.”

Mu Shu was shocked as he widened his eyes to look at Lu JinNian. Miss, it's really good that you're so used to painting. Don't be willful!

Under Lu JinNian's caress, Mu Painting squinted his eyes comfortably like a cat and even rubbed against Lu JinNian's soft palms on his own.

Lu JinNian laughed, ”However, since you've returned, you can't kill someone impulsively anymore.”

”Hehe, since the young miss wants me to stay by your side, I will obediently spare your life.”

Lu JinNian raised his eyebrows, ”Eh? And they even talked about the conditions? ” He thought that after wandering around for a few years, he would be able to change his coquettish personality. In the end, he would still stick to her like a cat.

Mu Tu curled his lips, ”I am higher than Yi Hanwu, better at speaking than Mu Qi, and even younger and cuter than them! ”Why didn't Miss let me stay?”

What he said made sense that there was no way to refute him!

Because the situation of the painting was different from the others, ever since Lu JinNian had saved him, she had always taught him by his side. Although they had released him for a few years and he was taller than her, he was only fifteen years old.

”Alright, after these few days are over, I will leave my painting behind.”

Lu JinNian looked at Mu Shu, who was shaking his head helplessly, and said, ”I know what you're worried about. Don't think too much and just let nature take its course. We still have work to do tonight.”

Mu Shu sighed, ”No, based on my feelings for Miss, perhaps staying by Miss's side is the best.”

”...”

It was a quiet and secluded place. Most of the rich and powerful families could afford to stay in the vicinity, but most of them had more than one suite. A few decades ago, this place had been considered a bustling and bustling place, but since then, it had become quieter and quieter.