Chapter 48 Mu Xian's Love Value

Ling Qingyan was still digesting this news when she heard Mu Xianzhi say:

"Liang Heng was the most corrupt official in the previous dynasty. Legend has it that the silver he embezzled was more than the treasury of the previous dynasty."

"It's just that he seems to have extremely high acumen and insight into the court. At that time, he had already reached the highest position in the previous dynasty, sitting in the position of prime minister. He amassed countless wealth, but he was extremely cautious."

"The previous emperor was very fond of this satisfactory minister, but one day he suddenly fell seriously ill and resigned from his post, living in seclusion for only a few days."

"Two years after he withdrew from the court of the previous dynasty, Emperor Qiming overthrew the previous emperor's rule and established Daling. Now, a hundred years after Daling was established, many people have forgotten this corrupt official of the previous dynasty. However, not long ago, I accidentally received news that the Duke of Chen was the descendant of Liang Heng who changed his name."

"It is said that the Chen family is very likely to have a treasure map that has been passed down from generation to generation."

"And the wealth within the treasure trove is something that everyone who knows about it desires to obtain."

If this is true, then he is truly rich enough to rival a country.

Mu Xianzhi smiled at the girl in front of him, "So, Your Highness, the one who abducted Miss Chen is most likely someone who knows this news."

"So, you also want to get that treasure map?" Ling Qingyan asked.

Mu Xianzhi smiled and said nothing.

"Then why didn't you kidnap Mansheng?" Ling Qingyan was confused. Since the thief who broke into Chen's house that day was his man, it would not be difficult to catch Mansheng with Mu Xianzhi's ability.

"Because that's your friend, Your Highness." Mu Xianzhi's eyes were very gentle, as if he wanted to pull the girl in and immerse her in the tenderness he created.

"If I capture Miss Chen, what if His Highness hates me?" Mu Xianzhi laughed heartily. "I'm still looking forward to having dinner with His Highness."

Mu Xianzhi's words were very touching.

Ling Qingyan had to admit that her heart was touched for a moment.

Her heartbeat quickened, so Ling Qingyan asked, "Do you know where Mansheng is now?"

Mu Xianzhi: ...

"Know."

His Highness was smarter than he thought.

Mu Xianzhi didn't feel guilty at all, "I really didn't do anything to your Highness's friends."

"But I do know that an assassin has captured Chen Mansheng. I sent someone to follow him quietly." Mu Xianzhi said frankly, "Once that person gets the answer, my people will take action directly."

Mu Xianzhi did not lie.

He didn't attack Chen Mansheng, but he couldn't stop others from attacking him. He was already doing his best by not harming her.

"You're reaping the benefits while you still can." Ling Qingyan smiled, as if she had some admiration for him, if her back teeth hadn't been clenched so tightly.

She knew that anything Mu Xianzhi had his eyes on would not escape his control so easily.

This time, she made the right choice.

"Miss Chen and the thief are in a dilapidated temple outside the city." Mu Xianzhi said with a smile, "Your Highness, give me a kiss, and I will personally be your guide."

Mu Xianzi really doesn't let himself suffer any loss.

Of course, Ling Qingyan will also maximize the benefits.

A kiss, but one that makes your love value rise rapidly.

"Close your eyes." Ling Qingyan said.

Mu Xianzhi closed his eyes obediently.

Then a chill covered his eyes. A hairband that Ling Qingyan got from somewhere completely blinded Mu Xianzhi.

Mu Xianzhi raised his hand to pick it, but Ling Qingyan stopped him.

"Don't move."

The man himself didn't expect that at this moment, he couldn't refuse the woman's words at all.

He let Ling Qingyan do what she wanted.

When people lose their vision, their senses become infinitely magnified.

Mu Xianzhi is a madman and a thrill-seeker, and Ling Qingyan discovered this.

Just like now, but the uncertainty after being blindfolded has already made the man's heart beat faster.

Ling Qingyan curled her lips, stood on tiptoe, and sprayed hot breath beside his ear.

"Master Mu, thank you for telling me this."

"Master is so nice to Qingyan." Ling Qingyan changed her address, and her hot breath made Mu Xianzhi feel itchy in his ears.

"Students should also give rewards to the teacher."

Mu Xianzhi's heart was beating like the drumbeats on the battlefield, getting faster and faster, and more surging.

"Mu Xianzhi, I love you. I love you no matter what you look like. I will tolerate everything about you and I will enter your world."

Before Mu Xianzhi could react to the sweet words, the girl's soft lips pressed against his.

The blindfold intensifies the senses.

Almost the moment he felt the girl, Mu Xianzhi pressed the back of her neck very quickly and accurately, bringing the girl closer to him.

On the same day, under the same moonlight, the girl and Mu Xianzhi were kissing each other, and the man had a red hairband covering his eyes, adding a touch of lust.

In the end, Ling Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore and escaped from the passionate kiss without breathing.

After pushing the man away, Ling Qingyan's chest was still heaving violently, her cheeks were as rosy as the morning glow, and her cherry lips were eroded.

Mu Xianzhi’s love value: eighty percent.

Ling Qingyan curled her lips and smoothed her messy hair.

"Now, can you take me to find the creeping?"

"I am happy to serve Your Highness." Mu Xianzhi spoke word by word with a satisfied smile.

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The group headed out of the city.

Ling Qingyan and Shen Chuo, along with people from the Duke's Mansion and Yaohua Palace, rode at full speed to find Chen Mansheng.

Mu Xianzhi wore a gilded mask that revealed only one eye, and led them personally.

Suddenly, someone like this appeared and knew Chen Mansheng's whereabouts. Of course, Shen Chuo was suspicious and asked, "Your Highness, who is this?"

Ling Qingyan had already thought of an excuse: "I know a friend in the underworld. Don't worry, he's always reliable and will definitely find Mansheng."

Chen Chuo heard the smile of the man under the mask, but since His Highness said he was her friend, he did not ask any more questions, but just looked at Ling Qingyan with a touched expression.

"Your Highness's great kindness is unforgettable!"

Mu Xianzhi glanced at him and said nothing.

Mu Xianzhi took them to an extremely desolate place, with messy vegetation and wild grass growing rampantly. From time to time, strange squeaking sounds could be heard. Not far away stood a dilapidated temple. There was no one living anywhere, only this dilapidated temple, desolate and gloomy.

If it weren't for saving Mansheng, Ling Qingyan felt that she would never set foot in such a place in her life.

She waved her hand and immediately ordered people to surround the dilapidated temple.

It doesn't look like there are many people inside.

Several people slowly opened the door and walked into the temple.

"Don't move, or I'll kill her!"

Ling Qingyan and the others immediately stopped.

Chen Mansheng was seen being held at neck by a man with a dagger. The blade was sharp and blood was oozing from the woman's neck.

The man holding the dagger was not bad looking, with sharp features and a high nose bridge. He did not look very old, but the look in his eyes was ruthless and looked unbelievable for his age. Although he was wearing Ling country clothes, he had blue eyes and did not look like someone from Ling country.

"Don't hurt my sister!" Shen Chuo's voice was filled with heartache and fear, as if he wished he could put the knife on his neck at this moment, staring straight at the boy in front of him.