Qin Xiangxiang frowned: "Every time he comes to look for me, is there something inappropriate?"
Speaking of this, she recalled seriously: "He didn't look for me many times. The first time he sent the kitchen worker to Pan's villa, I just gave him a beating. This second time..."
Seeing that she seemed to be continuing to reminisce, Mu Ting couldn't help cursing inwardly that he was really looking for trouble. Doesn't this make her think of Pan Xiaosi over and over again?
"Okay, okay, it's all serious business." Mu Ting suddenly grabbed Qin Xiangxiang's hand, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned him."
"Speaking of Fourth Master Pan." Qin Xiangxiang said, "What I don't understand is why he sent his mother to me to take care of her. Although we have met several times, we are strangers after all."
Mu Ting sighed in his heart. Okay, tonight’s topic is inseparable from Pan Xiaosi.
His thinking is that he is really ignorant when it comes to matters between men and women. But he was also glad that she was really inexperienced, so it was his turn to pick her, a treasure flower.
"Maybe he thinks my thinking is very reliable," Mu Ting said, "Just like me, I think my thinking is very powerful."
Qin Xiangxiang raised his eyebrows, are all men like this? In the first and best moments, you can praise people vigorously and in different ways.
But, it sounds quite beautiful.
The crescent moon was already setting in the west, and the faint sound came from the building in front.
As the breeze blew slowly, Mu Ting gently stretched out his hand and looked into Qin Xiangxiang's beautiful eyes: "Think about it and give me your hand."
Qin Xiangxiang didn't know why, but he still stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on his palm.
Her hand was thin and white, and when placed on his palm, which was as big as a cattail fan, it looked like a pearl.
Mu Ting gently picked up her hand and rubbed it gently, feeling the extremely small scars on it. He spoke softly: "You must have suffered a lot to learn skills from Nangong Wenyue."
Qin Xiangxiang's heart moved.
No one had ever asked her that.
It was her choice to learn skills from Nangong Wenyue. She didn't feel it was hard, she just felt happy.
But when he said it like this, some long-standing grievances in his heart leaked out. If she had parents who protected and loved her, why would she make the decision on her own to learn various skills from Nangong Wenyue?
His big palm was warm, while hers was a little cold.
"No suffering..." she said hoarsely, her beautiful eyes meeting his. His eyes were hot and he looked at her without blinking.
Then, she felt his lips, and his loving, soft lips pressed against hers.
The faint sound of the building in front suddenly disappeared, and only the cool night breeze was fluttering their clothes.
On the building, Pan Wenxiong watched this scene in pain. But he soon felt relieved. The reason why Mu Shizi was able to impress her was just because he had arrived one step early.
He looked up at the night sky.
On this night, he lost everything.
But from now on, he will take back everything he has lost.
Qin Xiangxiang and Mu Ting's first kiss was awkward and flustered, but as soon as they touched each other like a dragonfly, the two separated.
Mu Ting blushed like a shrimp: "Think about it..."
Qin Xiangxiang lowered his head and looked at his hands, his heart pounding: "Ting Lang..."
It turns out that this is how lovers get along with each other. It’s really shameful and exciting...
"Dead people! Dead people!"
Suddenly, panicked shouts came from the front.
Even the pair of mandarin ducks in the pavilion were startled. Qin Wanwan said in panic: "Why is another person dead?"
"Don't be afraid, I will be by your side to protect you." Although Liao Haohai had just thought of running to the scene, he quickly suppressed it. Now he is no longer a judge in Dali Temple. Even if there is a murder, it has nothing to do with him.
"Liao Langjun!" Suddenly a familiar voice came from the shadow of the tree.
Qin Wanwan's eyes were sharp: "It's my sister and Prince Mu!"
While speaking, Mu Ting had already arrived in front of Liao Haohai: "Mr. Liao, please come with me and have a look!"
Liao Haohai was not very willing: "I am no longer from Dali Temple..."
"Liao Langjun is now the widow of my Wudehou Mansion. Let's go!"
Mu Ting actually kidnapped Liao Haohai and wanted to carry him away.
Liao Haohai couldn't let go of Qin Wanwan, but saw Qin Xiangxiang coming over: "Let's go together."
Well, how could he forget that his future eldest sister-in-law is someone who will join in wherever there is excitement.
Come on, Jin Man Building is the property of his aunt's family. No matter what, he has to go and see it.
When Mu Ting and Liao Haohai arrived at the scene together, Lu Shaoting had already led Yang Kai there.
Mu Xiu's face looked ugly. His Jinmanlou has been open for more than 20 years, and no one has died yet.
It would be fine if the deceased were ordinary people, but the one who died was a professor from Cangzhou Prefecture.
Lu Shaoting glanced at Liao Haohai: "Since Mr. Liao is here, let's come together."
Mu Ting raised his eyebrows: "Commander Lu, Liao Langjun is now the deputy director of my Wudehou Mansion."
Lu Shaoting snorted: "Excuse me, Liao Wu."
Although Liao Haohai no longer serves as an official, the Liao family has not yet collapsed, so he still has to give some face.
The deceased was a middle-aged man over forty years old. He was lying on the desk in the private room. He seemed to be drunk and fell asleep, but in fact, someone had dug something out of his chest. There was a big hole and blood flowed all over the ground.
Mu Xiu muttered: "This person is Professor Zheng from Cangzhou Prefecture School. He has been a frequent visitor to Jinmanlou recently. How could he be harmed?"
He's still a professor at the State University?
Mu Ting raised his eyebrows and exchanged glances with Lu Shaoting.
Liao Haohai had just bent down to check Professor Zheng's fatal wound when a sharp shout sounded from outside: "The government is investigating the case. Anyone who is not involved should get out of the way!"
Mu Xiu said quickly: "It's someone from the government office of the state government. Judging from the voice, it should be Yao Tuiguan."
Prefectural government offices usually have only one official.
Official Yao quickly led the servants in. He saw Liao Haohai's movements at a glance, and immediately said sternly: "Who are you! Who are you? Get out of my way quickly!"
Lu Shaoting crossed his arms and glanced at him: "It's not really anyone, just the Imperial City Secretary."
Yao Tuiguan was a middle-aged man who was a little stout. After hearing this, he looked Lu Shaoting up and down without concealment: "That's what you say? Although he speaks Beijing dialect, he doesn't look like him." ah."
Yang Kai couldn't bear it and immediately took out his token and showed it to Yao Tuiguan, who looked down on others.
But then he saw Yao Tuiguan looking at Mu Ting: "Who are you?"
Mu Ting said calmly: "He is just the son of Marquis Wude."
"Oh, even the sons of the Imperial City Secretary and Wudehou cannot run wild in our territory of Cangzhou!" Yao Tuiguan's face sank and he pointed at Liao Haohai and asked, "I asked you just now, why didn't you answer?"
Liao Haohai helplessly spread his hands: "The widow of Wudehou Mansion, surnamed Liao."
Official Yao snorted: "There are also gangsters in our state government office. This case happened in Cangzhou City, not Yanzhou City. Please don't get involved."
"He can't interfere, but the Imperial City Chief Supervises hundreds of officials and patrols the world. I can always interfere, right?"
Official Yao suddenly sneered: "I received a report that someone was so bold that he pretended to be the commander of the Imperial City Department and was eating and drinking in Cangzhou City, doing evil. It seems that the murder in front of us has nothing to do with you! Come on! People, take them down for me!”
