The First Tyrant of Daxia

After putting it down, the man's curiosity drove him to keep looking.

Qin Yun glanced at it sideways. It was so big!

The moon-white bellyband was made of precious silk, but it was stretched out by Murong Shunhua.

It is not noticeable when wearing clothes normally, but when Qin Yun looks at the bellyband, he can imagine the "magnificence" in his mind.

Qin Yun coughed twice, looked around and made sure there was no one around.

I curiously picked up the bellyband again and subconsciously put it to my nose and sniffed it. It had a very obvious milky scent, which must have been taken off and not washed in time.

kindness!

Feeling relaxed and happy!

Qin Yun felt a little elated.

It started out as curiosity, and then gradually it changed.

A breeze blew, the door was pushed open, and Murong Shunhua came back suddenly!

She noticed that a large number of imperial guards had come to the small courtyard, and knowing that Qin Yun had come, she rushed back from outside the mountain.

At this moment, her delicate face was filled with a hint of doubt: "What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Qin Yun's face suddenly changed, as if he was frightened out of his wits.

He immediately hid the bellyband behind his back, turned around, and looked a little embarrassed.

He smiled: "No, no, why did you come back suddenly?"

I cursed Tao Yang and others in my heart for not informing me and making me so embarrassed.

Murong Shunhua frowned and looked at him suspiciously, then walked to the round table and poured a cup of tea. While drinking, she said, "Why are you acting like a thief? You're so scared that you're sweating."

"Besides, who told you to come in directly?!"

Qin Yun smiled and said, "No, I thought you were sleeping, so I came in to take a look."

Murong Shunhua's eyes gradually became scrutinizing, and he realized something was wrong.

He said calmly: "What are you hiding behind your back? Take it out!"

Geek!

Qin Yun's heart tightened!

Damn, is my reputation going to be ruined here?

No, no! If she saw this, I would be socially dead.

"It's a gift. Close your eyes and I'll give it to you." Qin Yun smiled and evaded the question without revealing anything.

But Murong Shunhua had very good eyesight and noticed that Qin Yun was sweating profusely. Something must have happened, so she pretended to know nothing and closed her eyes.

Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, turned around immediately, and stuffed the bellyband in his hand back into its place.

At the moment he bent down, without even letting the bellyband fall off his hand, a gust of wind blew past his ear, and a snow-white, slender hand grabbed his arm very forcefully!

Qin Yun looked embarrassed and turned around to see Murong Shunhua.

Looking at the bellyband, the change in her facial expression was extremely interesting!

Embarrassment, fear, shyness, anger!

"You, you, you...what are you doing with this of mine?!"

She questioned angrily, with a hint of evasion in her pupils. It was so embarrassing that she even wanted to kill Qin Yun, the pervert, on the spot to prevent the embarrassment from continuing.

Qin Yun's face turned red, and he explained: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I didn't mean it!"

"I was just curious, so I picked it up to have a look, and then you came in."

Murong Shunhua was even more angry, her cheeks flushed, "You're talking nonsense, I just saw you smelling it! Qin Yun, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, too vulgar! Too despicable!"

"Get out of here!"

She subconsciously raised her foot and kicked.

Qin Yun was quick to act and grabbed her slender legs with one hand.

She didn't use much force, otherwise she wouldn't be able to block it.

Feeling that strong hand, she cursed in shame and anger: "You bastard, you touched me there!"

"I……"

Before Qin Yun could finish his words, he felt a pink fist had infinitely enlarged in front of his eyes, and with a bang, he was hit right on the spot.

Boom.

He was a seven-foot-tall man, but he was knocked out with just one punch.

Murong Shunhua's beautiful eyes were dull.

Then he showed a look of heartache and regret, and just hit him lightly subconsciously. Why did he faint?

She quickly helped Qin Yun up: "Are you okay? Don't scare me."

I realized that he was really dizzy.

"Oh, you rascal, you are so annoying! Who told you to steal this from me?"

She was angry and distressed, and carried Qin Yun to the bed.

After about a long while, he slowly woke up from the bed.

Looking at the curtains filled with the scent of a woman, Qin Yun was speechless: "I am so embarrassed that I was knocked down by a woman! Damn, what a shame!"

He patted the bed to express his dissatisfaction.

Murong Shunhua had a stern face, approached with a bowl of hot soup, and said unhappily: "Humph, one punch is easy for you. If it were any other man, I would have torn him into pieces!"

Qin Yun curled his lips and lay on the bed without getting up.

"I didn't mean to do that."

"How dare you say that!" Murong Shunhua glared, her cheeks slightly red, and then stiffly handed over the hot soup: "Get up and drink it yourself, I still have things to do."

Qin Yun glared back: "The one you hit, feed him to me, or I will punish you with death!"

Murong Shunhua sneered, glared at him fiercely, then fed him the soup stiffly with the spoon.

Under the seemingly stiff and cold face, there is actually no calmness.

Not to mention feeding soup to a man, it was even the first time for her to feed someone.

Qin Yun enjoyed the service of the headmaster, narrowed his eyes and said: "I came to see you this time, in addition to seeing you, there is also a small matter that I need your help with."

"Help again?"

"Do you really treat me as your slave?" Murong Shunhua was dissatisfied, with her eyebrows raised.

I thought to myself that I helped you train the Jinyiwei, but you didn't even say a word of concern and just made demands as soon as you arrived.

Qin Yun smiled and told her about the "Hero Pavilion".

Murong Shunhua heard his long-term plan and was slightly surprised, but also slightly delighted. The man she liked was a man with foresight.

Whether it is setting up the Heroes Pavilion or training the Jinyiwei.

This is definitely something that only an enterprising emperor can do!

She didn't say much and promised to leave her name in the Hero Pavilion.

The soup is almost done.

Qin Yun was drunk and lustful, so he grabbed her hand with one hand. It would have been fine if he just grabbed it, but he continued to caress it carefully, making Murong Shunhua's face turn red and her whole body itchy.

She glared at him in pretend anger.

"Let go, I have something important to tell you!"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "About the Jinyiwei?"

"No." The conversation was opened and the awkwardness was gone, and Murong Shunhua did not pull her hand back.

He frowned slightly and said, "I remember you once told me that someone had poisoned you with the Datura flower in the palace?"

"Yes, it was Wang Min who did it." Qin Yun nodded.

"I learned something unexpectedly when I was training the Jinyiwei yesterday."

"The Tibetan monk from the Western Regions has come to the imperial capital."

Her eyes looked quite serious.

He went on to explain: "This man is a master of poison. If he says he is second to none, no one in the world can be considered number one. Many of those who use poison in Daxia are his disciples."

"And the Mandrake flower poison you were infected with is said to be something that only Tibetan monks can cultivate!"

"In other words, if you catch him, you might be able to catch Wang Min's accomplices."

"What worries me even more is that a poison expert from the Western Region suddenly came to the imperial capital. This is very unreasonable. Could this be the beginning of another conspiracy?"