Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

As soon as she returned to the building, Li Lianhua hugged Mu Yan tightly.

Mu Yan felt like her waist was about to be broken by him, so she pinched his waist to get him to loosen his grip.

"It's another day when Huahua is so proactive. My body is so weak. Just carry me upstairs." She raised her hands and naturally hooked them around his neck. She whispered softly, her breath as sweet as orchid.

Mu Yan had a charming and picturesque face, beautiful like a fairy or a demon, and her every frown and smile was captivating.

His Adam's apple rolled, his expression nostalgic: "Ayan is so good to me."

"Well, Huahua, I hope you don't think I'm cruel."

Her tone was very soft, like the whispers of lovers, and her every move was captivating.

Li Lianhua quickly said, "No, I'm not a good person either. It's just that I've become less concerned about the past after being poisoned. Madam wants to help me, and I'm happy."

Mu Yan lazily found a comfortable place and nestled in his arms as usual.

Under the moonlight, his facial features looked even more cool and handsome. He looked down at Mu Yan with his peach blossom eyes. Although he was not flirting, he looked like a male fairy, and his lips seemed very kissable.

"May I be like a star, like the moon, and may my light shine brightly every night."

The two people were so close that their warm breath touched her earlobe, making her shiver and a tingling sensation spread throughout her body.

Even her eyes were a little watery.

Mu Yan met his gaze and whispered, "I only hope that your heart is like mine, and I will never let you down."

"Ayan...from now on...I will never let you leave." A low laugh escaped from his throat, possessiveness swirling in his eyes. The next moment, he held her tightly, and unlike the usual gentleness, the kiss was passionate and fierce.

They kissed all the way to the second floor, the red silk rolled, and they were extremely affectionate.

The next day, Mu Yan got up and washed up and went downstairs, and saw Li Lianhua and Tiangua drinking tea together. Tiangua looked his original self at this time, a handsome young man.

The atmosphere was harmonious, but little did people know that Li Lianhua had already known the details of the melon during the conversation.

"How are Yuejian and Luokui doing lately?"

"Master, they have almost taken down the stronghold of Wansheng Dao recently. Yihua Palace is now one of the top sects in the martial arts world, on par with Baichuan Academy. Recently, the Daxi royal family has sent many people to contact us, but we have rejected them all. Everything is up to the master's arrangement."

Mu Yan took out some fruits and put them on the table. She picked up a bunch of grapes and put one into her mouth.

"Well, continue to plunder the property of Wanshengdao, and clean it up once every one to three months."

Mu Yan’s idea was simple: having no money would make them give up the idea of ​​rebellion.

"Shan Gudao is at Wansheng Road, Huahua, do you want to go and see him?"

Li Lianhua already knew that the Wansheng Dao was founded by Dan Gudao when they were in Yunyin Mountain.

"After a while, I will do it myself. He owes Master a life."

Li Lianhua takes Mu Yan out, and Tiangua hides in the dark.

Mu Yan looked up and saw a simple inn not far ahead.

"Xiaomi Inn."

Li Lianhua has a clear voice.

A broken red lantern hung at the door of the inn, which looked extremely strange. The blood-red light reflected on the shabby signboard with four words "Xiaomian Inn" written on it.

Before the two of them went in and knocked on the door, they heard Fang Duobing rushing over, with a somewhat smug tone: "Li Lianhua, I knew you were here. I caught you again this time. You are a liar. This time I have to teach you a lesson."

Suddenly, the door of the inn opened from the inside, and a man came out carrying a brazier.

The waiter put down the brazier and said, "Excuse me, my dear guests. This is the rule here. You must step over this brazier to ward off evil spirits before staying in the hotel."

Fang Duobing was puzzled: "Why?"

The waiter explained, "Today is the Ghost Festival, so the shopkeeper asked us to bring a fire basin to drive away the evil spirits. There are many corpses lying around in the wilderness, and they are afraid of ghosts haunting us."

Li Lianhua stepped over the brazier first, then looked at Mu Yan with a smile.

After Mu Yan went over, several people followed and entered the inn.

There were already quite a few people in the inn. The originally lively atmosphere suddenly became quiet after Li Lianhua and others came in. Many people stared at Mu Yan, and some even gasped.

Li Lianhua frowned slightly, moved closer to Mu Yan, and covered Mu Yan's entire body.

Mu Yan looked around habitually, ignoring the malicious and covetous gazes, and followed Li Lianhua to find a seat and sit down.

As soon as the two of them sat downstairs, the waiter brought up a plate of iced watermelon: "My two guests, this is iced watermelon sent by our restaurant, free of charge. What would you like to order?"

Fang Duobing also sat at this table and asked, "What's delicious?"

"Does Young Master Fang have money?" Li Lianhua asked Fang Duobing

Fang Duobing's face flushed: "Don't I have you?"

The waiter said: "Our Emerald Crispy Duck is a specialty. Would you like to try it?"

Mu Yan: "Okay, there are other special dishes, too. Hurry up, I'll pay extra."

After saying that, she threw a gold leaf into the hands of the waiter. Mu Yan knew that according to the plot, this place would be bustling soon, and she didn't want to go to jail on an empty stomach to watch the excitement.

Fang Duobing was shocked by Mu Yan's generosity. How could Li Lianhua be so lucky? He was really poor now, his family had no money, and he didn't dare to go back to Tianjitang.

"This...sister, what should I call you? I'm often sick down there."

Li Lianhua glanced at him, fed Mu Yan a few bites of watermelon, and then ate the rest herself.

Mu Yan looked at Fang Duobing with a smile: "My name is Mu Yan, I think Young Master Fang and we have a good relationship, so I'll treat you to this meal."

Fang Duobing happily chatted with Mu Yan, saying that he escaped from marriage, that he could enter Baichuan Courtyard after solving three cases, and also talked about his master Li Xiangyi...

Suddenly a piece of watermelon was passed to her mouth, and Li Lianhua said in a gentle and handsome voice: "Eat it quickly, this watermelon is good, quite sweet."

Mu Yan opened her mouth and took a bite. It was very sweet.

Under the table, another hand gently scratched Li Lianhua's thigh.

Li Lianhua's body stiffened, and he held the delicate and fair little hand without changing his expression.

Fang Duobing didn't stop talking until the food came, and they all hurried to eat.

Just after finishing his meal and before he put down his chopsticks, he heard a scream from upstairs. When everyone rushed over, they found that Wangfu, the servant brought by Fang Duobing, had died.

The room where he died was the one that had been opened not long ago after Li Lianhua paid the money.

"There's a ghost! There's a ghost! It must be the ghost of this inn coming to take our lives!" After someone shouted in fear, many people dispersed.

Fang Duobing looked at Li Lianhua with sadness and anger: "Is it related to you? Li Lianhua, come with me to Baichuanyuan."

Mu Yan's face was cold: "Young Master Fang turned hostile right after dinner. The flowers in this room have just bloomed and we haven't even entered yet, so how come your people have entered? I would like to ask what is your purpose in letting Wangfu in?"

Fang Duobing was hesitant and unable to say anything. He suspected that Li Lianhua was the one who sent people to search his room. He felt upset and was a little angry at him.

Fang Duobing glanced at Li'er who was shivering beside him, and silently pulled her aside without saying anything else.

Mu Yan didn't say anything more. You could say she was cold. Wangfu and Li'er had never said anything nice to Li Lianhua. She would not interfere with the life and death of some people.

Li Lianhua looks cold but has a warm heart, while she looks warm but has a cold heart.