Chapter 321 Wen Ningrui's Secret! Like Me or It?

Mu Nuan was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to continue or not.

Jun Muqian was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes suddenly narrowed: "What's wrong with Wen Ningrui?"

Why did Mu Nuan suddenly mention Wen Ningrui?

She examined the expression on the little girl's face, paused for a few seconds, and said, "Nuan Nuan, do you know something?"

"No, it's nothing." Mu Nuan tilted her head and said hesitantly, "I just want to tell my sister that Wen Ningrui is very bad, and my sister should sever relations with her."

Jun Muqian didn't say anything, but raised her eyebrows lightly: "But, after all, she gave birth to me, didn't she?"

"That's not it!" Mu Nuan blurted out, her rabbit-like eyes widened again, "Wen Ningrui is definitely not the one who gave birth to my sister!"

Jun Mu slightly narrowed his eyes: "Nuan Nuan, tell me the truth, do you really know that?"

"Sister..." Mu Nuan gritted her teeth slightly and made up her mind, "Sister, do you know that Wen Ningrui has a problem with her mind?"

Jun Muqian waited for the next words.

Mu Nuan continued: "She never turns off the lights to sleep, even during the day."

Jun Mu's shallow eyes darkened: "Do you want to turn off the lights?"

Although it doesn't matter at first glance if you don't turn off the lights when you sleep, but it's worth looking into when it comes to Wen Ningrui.

"Sister, trust me." Mu Nuan raised her eyes with a serious expression, "I was very active when I was young, and my parents didn't care about me, so I would sneak out at night."

"It was late at night, and the lights in the courtyards around Mu's house had been turned off, but I saw that there was a room that wasn't there yet."

"After I ran closer, I realized that it was Wen Ningrui's residence. She lit more than a dozen lamps in the room."

"There are so many?" Jun Muqian recalled for a while, and found that when she went to Wen Ningrui's room a few times ago, she did see a lot of lamps.

But at first she thought that Wen Ningrui had a habit of collecting lamps.

Now it seems that it is for sleeping at night?

"Yeah." Mu Nuan nodded again and again, "Those lights were on, and I got playful, so I used my spiritual power to turn off all the lights through the window."

Jun Muqian pinched her face: "Were you so naughty when you were young?"

Really like a bunny.

"In the end, sister, guess what?" Although Mu Nuan was asking, she quickly answered, "Just when I turned off the light, Wen Ningrui woke up screaming, and said some specious things .”

Hearing this, Jun Muqian frowned slightly: "Do you still remember what she said?"

It was just to turn off the lights, why did Wen Ningrui have such a big reaction?

"It seems to be saying—" Mu Nuan tried hard to recall, "What kind of shadow, don't, it's not me... Her voice when she screamed was too ugly, I couldn't hear it clearly."

shadow!

Just this one word is enough to attract Jun Muqian's full attention.

Since she was almost pulled into the shadow plane by the Shadow Clan last time, she has heard a few words about this race from other people many times.

Mu Ying said that the Shadow Clan is very dangerous, if you see them, you should stay far away.

Zhi Huan also said that the Shadow Clan is not a kind person.

But before, after listening to Wen Ningrui's description, she could almost conclude that the so-called black goo was the corpse of the Shadow Clan!

It is impossible for Wen Ningrui to lie about this matter, because only the one who has seen the Shadow Clan can know.

If Changyi really died, would the murderer be the Shadow Clan?

"I understand." Jun Muqian was silent for a while, "Nuan Nuan, don't tell anyone about this, including brother."

Mu Nuan was a little dazed, but she nodded obediently: "I understand, sister, I won't say anything."

Jun Muqian nodded, and asked again: "However, why were you so sure that Wen Ningrui is not my mother?"

"This..." Mu Nuan blinked, "Because Wen Ningrui doesn't look like her sister at all, and her heart doesn't look like her sister either."

"Heart?" Jun Muqian was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed, "What is this saying? Could it be that her heart is black and mine is red?"

When one's cultivation has reached a certain level, it is possible to see one's heart, but Mu Nuan can't even visit the Lingzun now, so why do you say that?

Maybe it's just the little girl's childish words, but Mu Nuan is right about one thing, Wen Ningruiti is indeed not her mother.

"I can't say it." Mu Nuan said honestly, "I just have this feeling."

"Okay, I get it." Jun Muqian rubbed her head, "Although Mu Wan is hurt like that, once she wakes up, she will definitely not let it go, she dare not touch me, but you and she Will not hold back."

Mu Nuan gritted her teeth, her face was flushed, and said angrily in a low voice: "Since her grandfather became the head of the family, she has really gone too far. The strangest thing is that the old ancestor is still obedient to her, I don't know I thought she was the ancestor."

"It's okay, let's just ignore her." Jun Muqian smiled softly, "So after Nuan Nuan you go back, go find your brother. Although he has a bit of a temper, he can still protect you."

Mu Wan didn't dare to confront Mu Ying head-on.

"I, I..." Mu Nuan stuttered suddenly, her eyes turned red in a panic, "But elder brother is really fierce, I saw other peers cried because of him."

Jun Muqian: "..."

It's really a crime. How does her brother behave in the world?

Oh that's right, Mu Ying walks sideways in the seven major families.

"It's okay, I'm here." Jun Muqian thought for a while, "Don't be afraid, brother is actually quite a nice person."

"That, that's fine." Mu Nuan reluctantly agreed, she rubbed her head and smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, sister, I still want to follow you, sister, what do you think..."

"Aww." Before the next words were finished, the round-haired little beast let out a lazy cry.

Although the cry sounds soft and waxy, no matter how you listen to it, it gives people a chilly and dangerous feeling.

Mu Nuan stared at the round-haired little beast for a few seconds, then struggled and said, "I'd better go find Big Brother."

"Aww." The round-haired little beast nodded its head, as if to say—a child can be taught.

"Let's go." Jun Muqian smoothed Shun Rong's rolling hair, "I'll send you back first, and then go buy some fresh milk for Gun Gun to feed."

Round-haired little beast: "..."

milk? !

Who wants to drink this stuff!

It protested and "owed", but found in frustration that its words were not understood at all at the moment.

A gleam of light flashed across the golden eyes of the round-haired little beast, and it lifted up slightly, and glanced at the sky.

Although the sky is blue, but before it knows, the way of heaven is still there, and it pays more attention to it.

As long as Tiandao does not lose its vigilance, it will not be able to show its true body and original form.

However, it really can't wait to change back, and then use what she taught to implement it a little bit.

But... the round-haired little beast narrowed its eyes and seemed to be able to talk.

**

After dumping Mu Nuan to Mu Ying who was also unhappy, Jun Muqian contacted Su Qingli.

"Ari, how is the Feng family?"

She was still a little worried about Su Qingli, as she said, Feng Xiwei was not worth mentioning at all, the old ancestors who had a hostile attitude towards Su Qingli in the past were the most troublesome.

Although Feng Shinian was kind to her, but the old man obviously didn't like to meddle in the affairs of the younger generation of the Feng family, so naturally she wouldn't bother him either.

There was a pause, and then Su Qingli's voice came: "Oh, I was surprised when I saw me."

Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows: "I thought you were dead."

"That's right." Su Qingli smiled coldly, "They thought I was a ghost and planned to expel me, but Feng Xiwei stepped forward for me."

"Her?" Jun Muqian's eyes turned cold, "I'm afraid she's not that kind?"

"It's natural." Su Qingli said lightly, "I know exactly what Feng Xiwei is up to, but it's a pity that she will miscalculate this time."

Back then, they were able to hurt her because she had love in her heart.

But this time, she was already invulnerable.

"Then..." Jun Mu's shallow eyes darkened slightly, "Have you seen Feng Guixue?"

"He, not yet." Su Qingli's voice was filled with sadness, "I really want to see him, but I just want to ask him why he did that in the first place."

Because she loves him, can he use this to hurt her unscrupulously?

It's ridiculous, what did he take her for?

"By the way, young master." Su Qingli's tone became lighter, "Tomorrow, I will compete with Feng Xiwei again in the six arts. If you are free, why don't you take a look?"

"Feng Xiwei really dares to take it?" Jun Muqian was a little surprised, "Isn't she afraid that she won't be able to hold her head up in front of the seven big families?"

"I'm afraid, she still wants to use the method last time." Su Qingli was noncommittal, "That's why I said she was going to make a mistake."

After a pause, she sneered, showing undisguised kingly arrogance: "If you dare to compete with me in six arts, I will let her go out on her knees!"

"Then I'll wait and see tomorrow, how did you let her go out on her knees." Jun Muqian smiled, "Little Queen, don't let me down."

After cutting off the sound transmission talisman, Jun Muqian began to practice.

"Mumu..." Not long after, a voice suddenly sounded in her mind, it was a familiar tone.

Jun Muqian opened his eyes in an instant, and looked around in an instant, but he didn't find the familiar scarlet color: "Light beauty?"

Rong Qing is back? Has the matter been resolved?

So, he should be fine.

However, Jun Muqian didn't notice at all that there was a faint golden light flowing in the slightly closed eyes of the little round-haired beast curled up in her sleep.

"Mumu, I'm not here." Rong Qing's voice paused suspiciously before continuing, "I'm busy with business, I can only choose this way to talk to you."

Hearing this, Jun Muqian was still a little puzzled: "Isn't the sound transmission talisman not working?"

Although she still can't make the most advanced fifth-level sound transmission talisman, the general ones are enough.

Rong Qing was very calm, with a warm and cold voice: "No, it's a bit complicated, and I can't explain it at the moment."

"That's not right..." Jun Muqian didn't feel that she was so easy to be fooled, she thought thoughtfully, "Qingmei, why do I think you have something to hide from me?"

"..." The voice in my head stopped for a few seconds before it sounded again, "I just don't want to worry you, I'll be back soon."

"You don't tell me, that's what really worries me." Jun Muqian shook his head slightly, and sighed, "However, for the sake of the gift you gave me, I won't bother with you, but wait When you come back, whatever I ask, you have to answer."

The cool voice was like a feather, making people feel numb: "Like gifts?"

"I like it." Jun Muqian finally found someone to confide in, "As expected of you, it really looks like you."

"like me?"

"Like, but much cuter than you, and more lively than you."

Rong Qing was silent: "..."

Suddenly, I felt that something was not quite right.

Jun Muqian was still very interested, and continued to communicate: "Qing Meiren, do you think the name Rong Gungun sounds nice?"

She thinks her naming standard is very high, and her image is appropriate!

"Well——" Rong Qing said something against his will for the first time, and said something insincerely, "It sounds good."

"However, what kind of spirit beast is Gun Gun?" Jun Muqian finally asked this question, "I look like a cat but not a cat, and a fox is not a fox."

Rong Qing paused for a long time this time, and said lightly, "I also picked it up by accident."

"Then you're lucky." Jun Muqian didn't doubt it, "You actually picked up such a cute son for us, didn't you, fuck off?"

She patted the round-haired little beast's head, only to find that it was asleep, and it was still in a deep sleep, with its tail curled up, looking cute.

Jun Muqian said with some regret: "Gun Gun, you slept at such a bad time, and I want your father to hear your voice."

"Mumu." Rong Qing said suddenly, interrupting the topic.

If it went on, he might not be able to stand it anymore.

"Um?"

"Do you like it, or do you like me?"

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