Chapter 73 Light beauty, wait for me!

"Yeah." Jun Muqian nodded, "It's her."

  The time she came to Huaxu mainland was really short, and she didn't have much time to build contacts, and all she knew were superficial remarks.

  But Rong Bian is different, even if it is something he doesn't care about, he must have some information in his hands.

  "I've never been in touch." Rong Qing's eyebrows stretched, and his tone was indifferent, "However, there is a word to describe her." He looked at her for a few seconds, with a faint stream of light floating in his double pupils, and slowly said two

  words "Loyalty."

  "Loyalty?" Hearing this, Jun Muqian was taken aback, "To Tianyinmen?" "

  It's true..." Rong Qing paused, "It can be explained in this way."

  His eyes drifted into the distance, The bottom of the eyes is cold, unmoved by anything.

  Jun Muqian said "Well", are you loyal... This adjective is a bit special.

  Before she had the absolute strength to overwhelm Fairy Tianyin, she didn't want to collide with her head-on, no matter whether Fairy Tianyin really had a grudge against her or not.

  However, now that she has met Fairy Tianyin twice, she doesn't think that this proud girl of heaven is a small-minded person.

  Jun Muqian slowly pursed her lips. It had to be said that Ye Wanying was smart once before she died, and wanted to use words to make her hate Fairy Tianyin.

  But I'm really sorry, she didn't believe a word Ye Wanying said.

  From another perspective, she even admires Fairy Tianyin very much, standing at the pinnacle of strength as a daughter, it coincides with some of her ideas.

  Jun Muqian frowned slightly. She had to raise her cultivation level to the level of Lingzong as soon as possible, so that even if she really wanted to fight, she would have a 100% chance of winning.

  "Stupid Mumu." At this moment, Rong Qing suddenly called her.

  "Huh?" Jun Muqian raised his head, "Qingmei, what's wrong?"

  She still couldn't accept this title. It was so stupid that it almost made her stupid.

  Moreover, he always used a calm and low-pitched tone, without any surprises, otherwise she really felt that he did it on purpose.

  "Help me open a room in Zuixiao Tower." Rong Qing glanced sideways, "It's next to you." "

  Oh—Young Master has figured it out, do you want to be with me?" Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows He smiled and said, "But I don't have any money, how about I give you half of the room?"

  If she heard that word again, she would tease him to death.

  However, contrary to Jun Muqian's expectations, the man in scarlet clothes nodded casually: "Yes, yes."

  There was a slight smile in his glazed eyes, which was slightly invisible, and his voice was soft: "But you Sleep on the floor."

  "Ahem!" Jun Muqian was choked, "Are you really a gentleman?" "

  I've never been a gentleman." Hearing this, Rong Qing suddenly bent down.

  Only then did Jun Muzhen see clearly that there were some complicated patterns engraved on the half of the silver mask.

  Against his thin crimson lips and long eyelashes, he revealed an extremely enchanting beauty.

  It is not an exaggeration to say that it is thrilling.

  The pair of double eyes that had always been cold and indifferent were now like the moon in the middle of the night, silent and deep.

  The man in scarlet clothes raised his lips slightly, as if he was smiling, but he didn't say, "Silly Mumu."

  Jun Muqian took a breath.

  This kind of aura is like a demon and a fairy, three parts demonic and seven parts charming, completely opposite to his usual self.

  "Beauty Qing, you..."

  She was about to say something, but she paused.

  Because the next second, this strange aura disappeared.

  He still has indifferent eyebrows and light lips, cold and ascetic.

  This is him.

  Rong Qing's expression didn't change. He straightened up and walked in the direction of leaving the palace.

  But after walking a few steps, he turned his head again and frowned: "Don't smile like that at others in the future." "

  What?" Jun Muxian had not yet reacted to what had just happened, and responded blankly.

  "Indiscretion."

  "..."

  **

  didn't know if God really wanted Lord Jun to sleep on the floor. When they returned to Zuixiao Tower again, there were no spare rooms.

  "Girl, you also know that many people from the world have come to Daqian recently." The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, "This last room has just been booked, how about you two just make do with it?" He also saw it

  . With such outstanding appearance and temperament, this pair of men and women must not be ordinary people, but there is really no other way, and those sect disciples are not easy to mess with.

  "Light beauty." Hearing this, Jun Muqian sighed, seemingly very sad, "Do you really have the heart to let me sleep on the floor?" Rong Qing said "Yes", paused and added: "

  Very Be patient."

  The shopkeeper: "..."

  He didn't understand this development.

  "Well, since Qingmei insists on this, then I have no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient." Jun Muqian moved closer, and laughed softly, "However, I may sleepwalk at night, and maybe I will crawl into bed."

  "Oh?" Rong Qing's voice was soft, and his expression was still casual and indifferent, but this time, he was still a little relaxed.

  Jun Muqian flipped her hair, raised her eyes slightly, and said four words silently - wait for me.

  Rong Qing lowered her eyes and pursed her crimson lips. He wanted to see what she would do.

  Some... Curious.

  **

  But in the end, the two did not sleep in the same room.

  Because Baili's younger brother knew that the famous Regent Pavilion Master was coming, he generously gave him his room and slept on the floor. He felt that it was an honor to share the same room with Rong Qing.

  Jun Muqian regrets that her plan to get close to the beauty died before it was implemented.

  But it doesn't matter, there will be plenty of time in the future, and there is no set deadline for the bet.

  Jun Muxian lay on the bed, turned over, still thinking about what happened during the day.

  At that time, Rong Qing felt wrong to her, because the contrast was too great, and she almost didn't look like the same person.

  Sure enough, every beauty has a secret.

  The more beautiful it is, the more secrets there are, and the more people want to find out.

  And, willingly.

  "Rong Qing." Jun Muqian whispered, "Who are you..."

  The late night was quiet, the evening breeze was moving, and it was slightly dry in the middle of summer.

  In the next room, Baili Changsheng was lying on the floor without any image, kicking off the quilt, muttering something in his sleep from time to time.

  The man in scarlet clothes did not fall asleep. He sat on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, his silver face cold.

  And the next second, as if he heard something, he opened his eyes suddenly.

  At the bottom of the pupil, there is blood flashing past.

  After a long time, Rong said softly: "Since you're awake, why don't you come out and see me?"