The obedient beauty is targeted by the bad guys again [Quick Wear]

After the lecture, Murong Nianbai couldn't wait to rush to Mu Yan's residence on Qingyang Peak.

Looking from afar, he saw Mu Yan being held in someone's arms. This scene made Murong Nianbai feel extremely uncomfortable. An irresistible impulse surged in his heart, and he just wanted to rush up and separate the two people.

However, his mind told him that he could not do this, so he could only watch everything happening in front of him silently like a masochist.

His fists were clenched tightly, his nails dug deeply into his palms, bright red blood slowly seeped out, dripping from his fingertips onto the ground, and instantly disappeared without a trace.

Not long ago, Mu Yan was sleeping soundly, but was awakened by Su Wen.

He looked at Su Wen with sleepy eyes and asked doubtfully, "Brother, what do you want to talk to me about so early?"

Su Wen looked at Mu Yan who was still not awake, shook his head helplessly and said: "Have you forgotten that today is the day for new disciples to enter the sect and read their fate cards. Now that you have accepted a disciple, you must take him to the Fate Pavilion to read his fate card."

Mu Yan tried hard to recall and suddenly realized: "Oh, yes! I almost forgot it, thank you for reminding me." After saying that, he smiled embarrassedly.

He followed Su Wen to the door, stood under the peach tree, and waited for Murong Nianbai to come back.

A breeze blew, and the petals fell like a pink rain.

Mu Yan looked up at the tree full of flowers, and a sense of tranquility surged in his heart.

Suddenly, a peach blossom fell on Mu Yan's head. Seeing this, Su Wen stepped forward and gently reached out to help Mu Yan take off the flower on his head.

His movements were gentle, as if he was treating a precious treasure.

Mu Yan turned his head to look at Su Wen, and their eyes met. Su Wen's eyes revealed a hint of tenderness and concern.

At this moment, Murong Nianbai happened to walk in from outside and saw Su Wen holding Mu Yan.

Mu Yan turned his head and saw Murong Nianbai standing not far away. He shouted quickly, "Nianbai, you're here, come here quickly."

This time, Mu Yan did not wear a mask, but showed his true face.

When Murong Nianbai saw the face he had been thinking about day and night, he was stunned and didn't react for a while.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yan felt a little strange when he saw Murong Nianbai standing there motionless.

Murong Nianbai came back to his senses and walked quickly to Mu Yan.

His eyes were slightly red, and his voice was trembling a little: "Yanyan..."

Mu Yan looked at Murong Nianbai in confusion, not knowing why he had such a reaction.

However, Murong Nianbai couldn't help himself after all. He hugged Mu Yan and held him tightly in his arms.

"Yanyan,yanyan..."

Murong Nianbai's voice was choked with sobs, as if he wanted to pour out all his thoughts.

Murong Nianbai hugged Mu Yan tightly, as if wanting to merge him into his body.

Mu Yan could feel his body trembling, and he gently patted Murong Nianbai's back.

Su Wen, who was standing by, saw Mu Yan being hugged by Murong Nianbai, and her first reaction was to pull the person away.

But Murong Nianbai actually dodged it.

Murong Nianbai held Mu Yan and teleported to the peach tree.

Su Wen looked up and was about to attack, but slowly put his hand down. Yanyan was still in the other's arms. What should he do if he accidentally hurt Yanyan?

"Yanyan, did it hurt you at that time?"

Mu Yan knew what Murong Nianbai was talking about, and he stroked Murong Nianbai's cheek to comfort him: "It's okay, it was just one of my clones, it didn't have much impact, fortunately you really came."

Murong Nianbai looked at Mu Yan with red eyes: "Is it really not affected? Your elixir..."

Mu Yan looked at Murong Nianbai and wanted to say something else, so he pressed his finger on Murong Nianbai's lips and said, "It doesn't matter. Okay, we should go down. I'm going to give you some life cards today."

Murong Nianbai glanced at Su Wen, who was standing under the tree with a cold face, and didn't particularly want to go down.

It's not that he can't beat him, but it's troublesome. He doesn't know whether he is more important in Yanyan's heart, himself or the person below.

Murong Nianbai didn't dare to gamble.

But he couldn't disobey Mu Yan, so he hugged Mu Yan and jumped down from the peach tree, landing steadily.

Seeing the two people coming down, Su Wen looked at Murong Nianbai coldly and asked, "As a disciple, this is how you treat your master."

"This is totally disrespectful to the teacher."

Mu Yan looked at Su Wen who was obviously angry, and quickly broke free from Murong Nianbai's arms, then walked over and explained: "Brother, don't be angry, Nianbai is just worried about me."

Then he pulled Murong Nianbai over and said, "Senior Brother, he is my mortal friend."

Su Wen was not surprised by this answer. What made him dissatisfied was the way this man looked at Mu Yan.

He had the same thought, how could he not understand.

Su Wen and Murong Nianbai's eyes collided in the air, neither of them giving way.

Su Wen first looked away, then turned to look at Mu Yan and said seriously: "Junior brother, since he has become your apprentice, then as a master, you should have the dignity of a master and follow the rules."

Hearing Su Wen's words, Mu Yan was stunned and a little confused.

He recalled how he and his master had always gotten along, and his master had never mentioned any rules or irregularities to him.

However, when he saw Su Wen's serious expression, he realized that Su Wen was not joking, so he could only nod and answer:

"Okay, brother, I understand. I will pay attention next time."

Then, Mu Yan changed the subject and asked curiously:

"Brother, should we go to the Fate Pavilion to read the Fate Cards? Also, don't you need to bring your other brothers with you?"

The person he was asking was naturally Murong Anan, because he still remembered that Murong Anan had been accepted as a disciple by the headmaster.

Su Wen seemed nonchalant, waving his hand casually and saying:

"They come here to learn from a master, not to enjoy life."

After saying this, he glanced at Murong Nianbai intentionally or unintentionally.

Mu Yan nodded, thinking that it seemed that his senior brother was not affected by Murong Anan's charming aura.

The three of them arrived at the Fate Pavilion, where there were already many disciples waiting to order the fate cards.

Most of them came on their own, except for a small number who were brought by others.

Murong Anan in the crowd saw Su Wen and ran over directly.

"Brother, why are you here?"

He went to look for his senior brother this morning, but his senior brother said he couldn’t come.

Could it be that my senior brother came here specially to see me?

Murong Anan couldn't help but think that he didn't notice Mu Yan being blocked by Su Wen at all.

He only saw Murong Nianbai coming alone. Seeing that Murong Nianbai was alone, he couldn't help feeling proud.

Even if he became the disciple of Venerable Qingyang, what would it matter? He had heard that Venerable Qingyang's disciple was dull and had no talent for cultivation at all.