C92 (2/2)

A moment later, there was a room in the courtyard lit by someone else.

The shadow took off the brim of his hat and revealed his true face.

After Mu Yanran had meticulously dressed herself, her pale makeup made her look even whiter than before. Her pear blossom eye makeup and watery eyes made her look even more attractive.

That kind of appearance could instantly arouse a man's desire to protect.

Chunyu Feng was naturally no exception.

Especially since this person was his own sister-in-law!

Ever since he was born, he and his Third Imperial Brother had been fighting. Every matter had to be compared, and there would be a loser and loser. It was until Mu Yanran's appearance that the outcome of the battle was decided.

Even though she had married Chunyu Hao, right now, she was actually throwing herself at him!

Since the Third Imperial Brother couldn't take good care of his wangfei, he didn't mind that there were many capable people who would be kind enough to share his burden.

”What happened to your face?” Chunyu Hao looked at the tiny cut on Mu Yanran's cheek and could not help but ask with a pained heart. His fingers gently caressed her wound.

She leaned into Chunyu Feng's embrace, and cried with a hint of cowardice: ”Sigh, you should know about what happened recently. I told your brother not to mess with Jin Lie, but he just wouldn't listen, and said that if he could tie up Jin Yu Lie's child, he would be able to tie up his hands and feet, and he would be at his mercy. ”You know best what his abilities are, yet you're dragging me down. He's useless himself, and he even took it out on me …”

As she spoke, her entire body leaned into Chunyu Feng's embrace, and from time to time she would inadvertently twist her body, but she would rub against Chunyu Feng's sensitive parts, secretly stirring up flames in his body.

Chunyu Feng froze for a moment, but couldn't reject the beauty in his arms. He was not Liu Xiuniang. Moreover, Mu Yanran's taste was not bad from the start.

He lovingly carried her onto the bed, letting her lean against him and said, ”It must have been hard on you.”

”I am not afraid of suffering. I am afraid that one day, my life will be lost to the fierce blade. Don't forget me, you heartless person …” She was on the verge of tears.

In this way, she was practically weak to the point of being incorruptible.

”Don't worry, how could I bear to do that?”

”I heard that Jin Yulie had already issued some order to kill in the martial arts world. He wanted to call for people from the martial arts world to kill your brother and me. ”Lord Fifth, you must save me.”

”I have also heard of this absolute order in the martial arts world, and I am very clear on Jin Lie's methods. Since his sword is unsheathed, he must see blood. ”Ran, I have a plan.”

”What method?” Mu Yanran's eyes instantly lit up. She knew that there must be a way for Chunyu Feng to find the Shaman Tribe.

”Go find a girl who's about the same size as you …” He whispered in her ear, but from time to time he blew into her ear, causing her to feel numb and itchy all over.

”That's a good idea. ”Lord Fifth, it's all fate's fault. If I had followed you back then, I wouldn't have to suffer so much, hmm …” ”My lord, please be more gentle. I'm in pain, hmm …”

”Good, you don't know? You made me want to die, so don't worry. I won't let anything happen to you.” How about this? Let's change our style. ”

”You're really bad. Deathly phase, hmm …”

It was a beautiful scene, filled with a sweet fragrance that filled the room with endless voices.

When the sky was about to brighten, Mu Yanran rushed out of the house and returned to her own manor. As soon as she entered, she made the arrangements. Just like what Pure Yu Feng said, even though Jin Yu Lie issued the order to kill, he had disappeared without a trace, giving Mu Yanran some time to plan.

It wasn't that Jin Yu Lie didn't make a move, but that he didn't have the time right now to deal with these things. Those people's lives, since he wanted them, taking their hands was only a matter of time, their heads were just temporarily placed on their necks, waiting for Mu Wan to die, everything had to be arranged by her.

However, the most important thing for him was to comfort his wife and children.

Therefore, he and Mu Yunji lived in seclusion in the Bamboo Sea.

The most wonderful part was that there was a hot spring in the middle of the bamboo forest. This warm spring water was not transparent and colorless, but was a faint red color. This red color also caused the bamboo leaves around the hot spring to be stained with some red. She looked very beautiful.

And this hot spring had a miraculous effect, just as Jin Yu Lie had said, it was especially good for wounds.

After soaking in it for two to three hours every day, Mu Wan felt that her skin had become tender and slippery. Furthermore, there were some wounds that had not left any scars.

Mu Wanyun, who was soaking in the water, hummed in comfort, ”If I were to develop and develop the spring, the spring water here would have turned into money.”

Hearing this, Amu's interest was piqued.

”Mommy, what did you say? Can I sell this spring water for money? ” He was in high spirits at the mention of money.

”I'm not selling spring water, I'm developing it.”

”What development?”

Mu Wan's mood was elated, and she began to explain to her precious son, ”The development of this place is to make it into a tourist attraction, you have to be able to get people to pay for admission, to visit the bamboo forests, to soak in hot springs, to look good for your face. I'll open a farmhouse, collect tickets, run a bathhouse, eat and play cards, serve the same dragon, wow, at that time, it would be hard for me not to issue it. ”

She spoke without thinking. In Ammu's eyes, it was as if he saw countless amounts of silver falling from the sky and piling up into a mountain. And he could use this money to buy a lot of spirit stone gems …

He truly drooled at the thought of this.

Mu Wan Yun and Amu were still indulging in their fantasy when a voice coldly drifted over from behind them.

”This seems to be my place …”