Juntian University Chronicle

His mind was blank, and he could only feel the cool touch where the lips met, a soft kiss, with the taste of the tea he had just drunk, which made him close his eyes involuntarily.It wasn't until his lips were bitten teasingly by the man that he came back to his senses.

Zhiming's laughter swayed above his head, "Ah Li, don't you pay attention even after kissing?"

Was he kissed by Zhiming?

Only then did he realize that he was still held in this person's arms, Murong Li panicked and wanted to break free.

But Zhi Ming tightened his grip: "A Li, I don't care who you once had in your heart, but I hope that you will only have me in your heart in the future."

Murong Li was startled when he heard the words, and then his heart became even more bitter, the five hundred gold, is it still going to buy his heart?

After finally breaking free, Murongli's breath was already a little unsteady: "Your Master, do you want Murongli?"

Zhi Ming was a little surprised by his straightforwardness, nodded and said: "I want it so much, I think about it like crazy."

Murong Li's face suddenly turned pale, bit his lip, and said in a low voice: "Okay, tonight Murong..."

"Brother Zhiming!" Suddenly a crisp voice interrupted their conversation.

I saw a young man running lightly from the other side of the water pavilion like a sparrow.

"Mo Lan?" Zhi Ming suddenly stood up.

The young man plunged into Zhi Ming's arms, laughing like a silver bell: "Isn't it a surprise?"

Zhi Ming pulled him out, a little dumbfounded: "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"I miss you!" Mo Lan pulled Zhi Ming's sleeve coquettishly: "I haven't seen you for almost a year. Father came to the capital for business, so I begged him to bring me here."

"Uncle Mo is here? I will definitely visit him some other day." Zhi Ming laughed.

Looking at the intimate movements of the two, Murong Li felt sore in his heart. It seems that Zhi Ming really only thinks that he is a bought thing. Seeing that this young man is dressed in fine clothes and neatly dressed, this kind of person is the same as Zhi Ming. Bar.

It was only then that Mo Lan saw Murongli who was standing on the side with his head bowed respectfully. After a closer look, he was a delicate and beautiful woman.He couldn't help frowning, "Brother Zhiming, is this your new love?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Zhi Ming pulled Murong Li to introduce him, "Young Master Murong is my guest servant."

Kunxing's sixth sense has always been strong, Mo Lan looked at the hand being held by Zhi Ming, feeling very uncomfortable, and said: "You back off! Brother Zhi Ming and I still have something to talk about."

"Yes." Murong Li saluted, shook off Zhi Ming, and turned to leave.

"A Li!" Zhi Ming shouted behind him, he didn't understand why Murong Li looked quite unhappy today.

"Why, are you still reluctant?" Mo Lan frowned: "Brother Zhiming is really blessed, even the guest ministers in the house are so beautiful."

"A Lan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhi Ming frowned, "By the way, it's time, I'll take you to eat something." Not wanting to argue with Mo Lan, he changed the subject.

"Okay!" Mo Lan didn't take Murongli seriously, and when he heard Zhiming said that he would take him to eat, he became interested: "This is the first time I have come to the capital, brother Zhiming must take me there." Eat the most distinctive."

Murong Li's footsteps were fluttering, he finally came to his own yard, and collapsed on the ground.

Why?He obviously likes someone like Gongsun Qian, but Zhi Ming's light kiss made him unable to maintain his calm face anymore. Why did this person give him such a feeling?

Touching his lips, it seemed that the smell of that person still remained on it.

Looking back on the events of the past few months, he always called him Ke Qing in front of outsiders, planted beautiful Yuqiong flowers in his yard, and showed him so many weird things... ·Has he already walked into his heart?

Murong Li smiled wryly, but he bought his half a year with five hundred gold.This relationship has been unfair from the very beginning, so how will Zhi Ming treat himself?

He hated himself for being so fragile, pinched his thigh to calm himself down, and said to himself: "Murongli, didn't you enter the executive mansion with the idea of ​​exchanging this body for five hundred gold from the beginning, why do you want to be greedy now? More?"

"Young master." Xiao Ying came back from her uncle's house and walked to the foot of Liyang Mountain when a servant suddenly came to report: "Someone claims to be the son of Captain Zheng and has come to see the young master."

Xiao Ying frowned, which arrogant person is this, what is Zheng Duwei Yuan Duwei?He is also the son of the Xiao family who can see whoever wants to see him?

"No, tell him to get out of the way!" Xiao Ying said.

But after a while, the servant came again, Xiao Ying only heard the valet outside the sedan chair shouting like smoke, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair with a pale face and came in, and said in a trembling voice: "Young master, look..." After finishing speaking, she handed it over. Put a handkerchief on it.

Xiao Ying took a closer look, her face paled immediately, didn't he let Ruyan take this handkerchief that day, and used it as Ling Guang's token to lure Zheng Luan?

He snatched it away, his voice fluttering: "Didn't I ask you to throw it away!"

"On that day... that day, Mr. Zheng's family took it away. I asked for it but he didn't return it. I thought the handkerchief was ordinary, so I simply forgot..."

"Slap!" Xiao Ying slapped Ruyan and turned her face away: "It's useless, this Donghai shark pattern yarn is newly obtained this year, which one in Beijing can produce this kind of material?"

"Master, please spare me!" Ru Yan knelt in the sedan chair, trembling.

"Get up and go see him with me." Xiao Ying stroked her undulating chest, then ordered someone to draw the curtain of the sedan chair, put on a veil, and slowly got off the sedan chair.

"I don't know why Mr. Zheng is looking for me?" Xiao Ying asked when she saw Mr. Huafu beside her.

Zheng Luan sized him up, and saw that Kun Xing had a graceful figure, skin like creamy fat, eyebrows like distant mountains, a pair of almond eyes, and thick eyelashes.Even through the veil, based on his many years of experience in the flowers, it can be seen that this is a high-class beauty.

Then he acted like a gentleman and said: "I heard that Mr. Xiao passed by, and I have admired him for a long time, so I came here to pay a visit."

Xiao Ying sneered in her heart, but still pretended to be naive: "Thank you Mr. Zheng for your praise, but I don't know what is the meaning of this veil?"

"This handkerchief belongs to the beauty next to you, and Zheng is here to return it today." Zheng Luan's eyes scanned Ruyan's body, and Ruyan couldn't help trembling.

"Ruyan, since you gave someone a handkerchief, I think you are very pleased with Mr. Zheng, why don't I promise you to him." Xiao Ying cast a glance at Ruyan and said.

"Master!" Is this Zheng Luan a beloved man?Ruyan heard the words, and knelt on the ground at once: "Seeing that I have served the young master for more than ten years, I beg the young master not to give me away!"

Seeing Xiao Ying's behavior, he was able to give a personal servant to a stranger with a few words, Zheng Luan knew that this Kunxing son was also a ruthless and ruthless son, but he was just a mere servant, how could he dispel it? His hatred with one sword!

Rolling his eyes, Zheng Luan clasped his hands and said, "Mr. Xiao's words are wrong! This handkerchief is obviously your master's property!"