The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun did not force her. As she was alone in her own sect, she must be used to her freedom.

The two chatted from sunrise to sunset, and never got tired of it.

Soon, it was completely dark.

Qin Yun spent a long time talking before finally convincing Murong Shunhua to let him take her back to the fenced yard in his carriage.

As the saying goes, when a woman does not refuse a man to send her home, then it is not far from "rolling in the sheets".

So he acted even more diligently.

From literature to state governance, he spoke freely, making full use of the strengths of his memory from his previous life.

Several times, Murong Shunhua was shocked and then admired after hearing it!

Qin Xiaobu is such a strange man.

Heroes love beauties, and why don’t beauties love heroes?

It was also today that Qin Yun discovered that this famous headmaster Murong, although beautiful, with good temperament, high martial arts skills and a cold personality, was actually just a young girl who knew nothing about the world.

Sweet words are extremely effective!

Half an hour later, we arrived at the fenced yard.

She is the only family here, and it is surrounded by mountains and water, which is a beautiful scenery.

There is a small building and a pond in the courtyard, with rippling water.

"Your Highness, I'm here. You should go back early." Murong Shunhua jumped off the carriage and smiled brightly.

Qin Yun pursed his lips and pretended to be thirsty: "Miss Murong, can you give me a glass of water?"

"Don't worry, I won't go in. I'll just wait for you outside this door."

Murong Shunhua no longer had any suspicion of him, and said with a familiar smile, "Then come in, as long as you don't mind the simplicity."

She turned around and pushed open the gate of the courtyard very quickly.

Suddenly remembering something, she turned back and said, "You don't have to call me Miss Murong, just call me Murong, or just my name."

"Okay, Shunhua!" Qin Yun blurted out.

Her face quickly turned red, and she cursed in her heart whether Qin Xiaobu really didn't know or was pretending not to know. Even if she was a woman of the martial arts world, she shouldn't be called like that.

"My Lord, it would be better if you call me Murong."

"What's wrong?" Qin Yun touched his forehead and pretended to be naive.

Murong Shunhua suspected that he was playing tricks, but she didn't want to appear too aggressive or cold, so she didn't respond.

Went straight into the courtyard.

Qin Yun signaled Tao Yang, Aniu and others to be alert and not come in, and then he followed.

In a simple and tidy room, Murong Shunhua poured him a cup of tea.

"Gulu! Guru!"

He drank it all in one gulp. He was not thirsty, but he pretended to be thirsty.

He put down his teacup and sat down, showing no intention of leaving.

"Your little building is a bit simple. Can you get used to it by yourself? I will have someone send you some ornaments and furniture tomorrow."

Murong Shunhua folded her arms and leaned against the pillar, revealing her extremely graceful figure: "No, it's fine this way. I'm not used to the expensive ornaments of your royal relatives and nobles."

Qin Yun frowned and asked tentatively: "You don't like my identity as a prince?"

Murong Shunhua glanced at him with her starry eyes and said slowly, "To be honest, I have never had any favorable impression on the court, ministers, and dignitaries. I even hate them."

"But you are different from them, so..."

Qin Yun smiled and said, "So what?"

Murong Shunhua didn't want to answer and returned to her usual cold and aloof self.

"Have you finished drinking? If you have, please go back. It will be inconvenient for a woman like me to stay here any longer."

"Are you sending me away now?" Qin Yun raised his eyebrows.

"What else?" Murong Shunhua laughed, her smile full of fairy spirit.

"Okay." Qin Yun stood up reluctantly and took out a small box from his arms.

"This is a jade hairpin that I accidentally saw in a store. It's very beautiful. I think it suits you very well, so I bought it."

Murong Shunhua looked at the box in his hand, her heartbeat quickened, and her beautiful eyes flickered.

Although she was famous throughout the world and was known as the most beautiful woman in Yunzhou, her martial arts skills were also at the pinnacle.

But this was the first time she received a gift, especially from a man. The meaning of the gift made her feel confused.

She froze in place and didn't react for a long time.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qin Yun put the box on the table, and then, as if by magic, a pink flower appeared from his sleeve.

"I just picked these secretly in the yard. I'm giving them to you as well."

Murong Shunhua's earlobes began to feel hot without her noticing, and she said in a panic, "You, what do you mean by this?"

"Flowers and beauties complement each other." Qin Yun said with a smile.

"I don't want it!" Murong Shunhua was flustered. Could this lecher's behavior be a declaration of love?

She grabbed the small box and stuffed it into Qin Yun's hands.

"If you don't want it, then we won't have to meet again in the future!" Qin Yun said deliberately, righteously.

"You!" Murong Shunhua was choked and speechless, and her fox face was filled with the air of a mortal.

"Shunhua, I don't have any other intentions. I just simply want to give you a gift." Qin Yun's voice was very magnetic.

Murong Shunhua felt soft and her face flushed. His voice was too...!

For some reason, she found herself unable to be angry at this man.

"If you don't accept it, I won't leave!" Qin Yun acted like a rogue.

She was in a dilemma. Normally, she would only use the sword to solve problems, but now she had forgotten the moves. She said in panic, "I'll take it. You better leave now."

Seeing her reaction, Qin Yun shouted in his heart, there is a chance!

Not only did he not leave, he also pretended to be brave and approached Murong step by step, wanting to reach her in one step, and preferably send her directly to the bridal chamber!

At this moment, Murong Shunhua was not a top master, nor a stunning beauty. She was just a young girl who did not understand love and whose heart was fluttering.

She retreated step by step until she reached the corner.

Qin Yun felt suffocated when he saw her innocent, shy and confused appearance. She was so beautiful!

He plucked up his courage, leaned forward, and kissed her red lips little by little.

Even in the underworld, such behavior is extremely bold. Kissing a woman is equivalent to claiming innocence.

Just when you are about to kiss her red lips, at that critical moment!

Murong Shunhua woke up!

This man used sweet words and gave me gifts, but he was actually trying to take advantage of me.

Moreover, Qin Yun's approach made her dissatisfied. They had only met a few times and he gave her a jade hairpin, but he wanted to do all these to her. He didn't take her seriously at all!

Her red face was quickly covered with a white frost that chilled her to the bone.

"My Lord, please respect yourself!"

She said these six words lightly, and Qin Yun could tell from keen hearing that she was a little angry.

He quickly stepped back, and said with reason: "Sorry, I was a little hasty."

Murong Shunhua took a deep breath, dodged and left the corner, with her back to Qin Yun: "Go away, don't do this again, otherwise we won't meet again."

Qin Yun couldn't see the other side of her, and her delicate face was obviously very flustered.

Qin Yun saw her firm attitude and didn't know what to say: "Okay, then I'll leave. See you another day."

After saying this, he walked away, looking back every few steps, feeling disappointed that he hadn't gotten the goddess tonight.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air was heard!

In the dark night, the cold light from the arrows almost suffocated Qin Yun.

"Be careful!" Murong Shunhua's face suddenly changed, she shouted and rushed towards him.