"What?" Mu Run exclaimed, feigning confusion.
“You never used to talk to anyone, and you’ve never been this familiar with anyone before.” Little Fox looked at her face. “Also, you’ve become more beautiful.”
Hua Ling is a great beauty, isn't she? It's just that she has a cold face and keeps people at arm's length, making her seem unapproachable.
"Thanks to Miss Baochan, I took a trip to the underworld and suddenly I saw many things more clearly. It's not easy to live a lifetime, and if you don't live according to your own wishes, what a waste, right, Sister Xiaoli?"
Little Fox didn't reply, and turned to continue walking forward.
Mu Run looked around at the scenery of the Grand Commandant's mansion. She hadn't paid much attention to it before, but it was quite nice.
Carved beams and painted rafters, birdsong and fragrant flowers, green trees and grass, vines and strange rocks... Servants in twos and threes chat and laugh as they work, all in good spirits.
Exquisite music drifted from the garden in front of Fangyu Xiaozhu.
Hearing this, Mu Run couldn't help but slow down.
When Xiao Li saw that she had slowed down, he was about to urge her on. But when he saw that her expression was full of appreciation and rapture for the music, he stopped and slowed down as well.
As the song ended, Mu Run still felt a lingering sense of enjoyment.
It must be said that Baochan really played the zither very well.
Little Fox asked, "Can you understand me?"
“You can hear that it sounds good even if you don’t understand it,” Mu Run replied. “There’s no need to define everything in detail to be considered to understand it. If you like what you hear, I think that’s enough.”
"Well said." Bao Chan, dressed in a white fairy-like dress, emerged from among the flowering trees, her beautiful face making her look as charming as a fairy.
“Miss Baochan is becoming more and more beautiful.”
"Your words are getting sweeter and sweeter. Come with me." Bao Chan said with a charming smile as she walked forward.
Mu Run glanced at Xiao Li.
Little Fox stopped and did not follow.
Mu Run pondered for a moment, then savored the music again. The music was filled with affection, clearly not just a casual performance.
"Miss Baochan, are you taking me to meet someone?"
"That's right."
Who is it?
"You'll see when you see him." Baochan glanced at her. "You've become much more pleasing to the eye than before. What happened between you and the Grand Commandant?"
"What happened?" Mu Run asked.
"It's just about men and women, what else could it be?"
"If I say no, will Miss Baochan believe me?"
"In Panlong Town, the Grand Commandant carried you into the restaurant, and afterwards, in the central military tent, the two of you slept in the same bed. It's impossible that nothing happened, right?"
"Hehe, Miss Baochan has a third eye; she can see everything." Even if she denies it now, probably no one will believe her.
"I'll tell you a secret!" Bao Chan suddenly stopped and waited for Mu Run to approach.
Mu Run: "...What secret?"
Baochan leaned close to her ear and whispered in her ear, "You are the first woman he has been with in the past six years!"
Mu Run shrank back, goosebumps rising on her neck. "What did you say?"
Bao Chan: "...Hmph, let's go."
Mu Run picked at his ear and followed her into an open pavilion with white gauze curtains.
Standing inside was a man dressed in black, around forty years old, with some gray hair at his temples, sharp eyebrows, piercing eyes, and a handsome face that exuded a cold and stern air.
The moment Mu Run saw him, her body trembled uncontrollably. The black-clad man who taught Hua Ling kung fu and forced her to kill someone had a face now visible – it was him!
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