final conspiracy

next morning

Lin Mufeng approached Lin Xi early and gave her Junjiang wine and his own identity card.

"I'm afraid I still need to trouble you to hand in the mission. You should take the mission rewards first."

Lin Xi opened his eyes wide: "Where are you going? You won't be staying for two more days?"

Lin Mufeng shook his head: "We have been staying for a while. Although the activities at the beginning of the month are interesting, they are similar, so we will stay soon. You can play more."

"Hey, okay." Lin Xi took the sign and asked casually, "Where are you going next?"

"I don't know." Lin Mufeng answered vaguely, turned and left.

Taking the breakfast he bought, Jun Jiangjiu ran into Nangong Cong who was looking for Lin Mufeng in the corridor.

Nangong Cong was wearing shiny golden clothes, and he never left his hand with a white feather fan. If he didn't open his mouth, he would be as suave as a son of an aristocratic family. Unfortunately, once he opened his mouth, his temperament would be completely ruined.

"Jun, Jun Shaoxia, good morning..." He subconsciously panicked when he saw Jun Jiangjiu, and opened his fan to cover the lower half of his face.

"Morning." Jun Jiangjiu raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with a half-smile, "Mu Feng went out this morning and was not in the house."

"That's right—that's really unfortunate...haha..." Nangong Cong laughed dryly, and continued to ask, "Then, when will Lin Shaoxia come back?"

"I don't know." Jun Jiangjiu blinked.

Nangong Cong looked down the window, and then exclaimed in surprise: "Here it is! Downstairs. Huh?...It's her?!"

Jun Jiangjiu frowned and looked down.

Among the crowd downstairs, Lin Mufeng was wearing a light green robe with a jade tree facing the wind, which was particularly conspicuous in the crowd.However, he frowned slightly, with a hint of impatience in his expression.

Standing in front of him was a pretty girl in a light yellow dress, standing straight in front of him, with her lips pouted and her expression aggrieved.Standing beside her was a burly man with a knife on his back. Once he stood there viciously, everyone around him walked around automatically.

The girl took a step forward, and Lin Mufeng took a step back.

"Do you know this woman?" Jun Jiangjiu looked at Nangong Cong, with a dangerous smile on his lips.

"Um... the most beautiful woman in the capital, of course I know her. She is Qian Shangshu's precious daughter, Qian Chun'er. Qian Shangshu and Lin Shaoxia's parents have a very good relationship... It seems that they were waiting for them to grow up and get married." Nangong Cong shook his head, with regret on his face, "Let me tell you—this Qian Chun'er is more than handsome, but not beautiful. The title of the number one beauty is all given out. The ones who are really good-looking are not here. The Prince's Mansion is where everyone is a lady, and she usually doesn't leave the door. Whoever is like her is crazy outside all day long, and will pester Brother Lin when he meets him. Let me tell you, Jun Shaoxia, Brother Lin was always avoiding her!"

Jun Jiangjiu let out an "oh" and asked with great interest, "So you guys know each other very well?"

"It's okay," Nangong Cong pouted, "It turns out that he and I don't like each other, but after all, our family background is similar and we are the same age, so I was always used as a green leaf to complement his red flower." Nangong Cong disdain He snorted, tapped the palm of his hand with a fan, and continued: "The main reason is that I am very well informed. There are very few things that I don't know about the streets and alleys of the capital."

"That's amazing." Jun Jiangjiu praised it without exception, and walked into the house.

"Hey, Jun Shaoxia, why don't you help Brother Lin?"

"Heh," Jun Jiangjiu said with a chuckle, "He can handle it by himself, and I won't help it now...it will cause trouble."

"What can this ruin..." Nangong Cong looked puzzled, tapped his chin with a fan, and shook his head, "Forget it, since Shaoxia Jun didn't go, I'd better not join in the fun. Brother Lin is so precious, The price of life is higher, the price is higher..."

downstairs

Lin Mufeng closed his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Miss Qian, please respect yourself."

"Self-respect!?" Qian Chun'er repeated, with tears in Xing's eyes, "Mu Feng, I'm willing to marry you even if the Lin family is gone, why can't you accept me?! Why can't you ever accept me!"

"Lin doesn't dare to climb high." Lin Mufeng left a faint sentence, ready to bypass her and enter the inn.

"Stop! Stop him!" Qian Chun'er yelled, "Feiying! Stop him!"

A burly man——Flying Eagle, who is also a well-known killer among Blood Skulls in recent years, was hired by Qian Shangshu to protect his precious daughter.

Lin Mufeng stroked the hilt of the Weeping Blood Sword uncontrollably, but he never drew the sword.

Although Feiying is the killer of blood skeletons, Lin Mufeng may not be able to kill them with a little effort.It's just that this will cause a lot of commotion and consume one's own strength.He still needs to go to the capital with Nangong Cong. The road is full of dangers. He shouldn't waste his strength now. On the other hand, Feiying is a member of the Feizi generation, and the Feizi generation belongs to the three giants of the blood skull. Feiying.If you kill him... I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

Lin Mufeng thought about it for a while, then suddenly looked at Qian Chun'er, and with lightning speed, he drew out the weeping blood on her neck with his backhand.

"Ler me get through."

Feiying's pupils constricted, Qian Chun'er looked at Lin Mufeng in disbelief, trembling all over.

"Mu Feng...you..." Qian Chun'er burst into tears.

Looking at the scene, it was Lin Mufeng who looked like a heartless man.

"Miss Qian, I have never said that I like you, and I have asked you to keep a distance from me many times. Now you not only ignore my words, but also seriously hinder my life." Lin Mufeng's voice was flat, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, " As long as you don't take the initiative to hit my sword, I haven't hurt you yet." He reminded coldly, then turned to Feiying who had already stood aside, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you." He said thank you, but there was more dark hatred in his eyes.

He hated everything to do with blood skulls.

Jun Jiangjiu: "..." He turned around silently and returned to the house, and then let go of the hand that had been holding down the Blood Drinking Sword.His eyelids were lowered, his eyes were dim, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

What rolled in the blood-drinking sword was the monstrous hatred that Lin Mufeng inadvertently transmitted to Weeping Blood, and was received by Drinking Blood; what rolled in his heart was cold fear.

Since Lin Mufeng hates the people and things of blood skeletons so much, then... what about him?

Jun Jiangjiu laughed at himself, relaxed his body and leaned against the door, closing his eyes.So, no matter how good Lin Mufeng treats him now, how much will he hate him in the future?Oh, definitely more.

On the other side, Lin Mufeng entered the inn smoothly, comforted the frightened guest and waiter first, and then walked upstairs.And met Nangong Cong wandering in the corridor.

As soon as Nangong Cong saw Lin Mufeng, he rushed forward.

"Brother Lin, you can count on it."

Lin Mufeng dodged sideways, then looked at Nangong Cong who had fallen to the ground, slowly stretched out a hand to help him up, and said, "Go into the room and tell."

"Hey, good, good." Nangong Cong responded, and suddenly said, "By the way, brother Lin, haven't you had breakfast yet?"

Lin Mufeng nodded: "Is Jun Jiangjiu back?"

"I'm back, I'm back, I just entered the house. I ran into him head-on before!" Nangong Cong waved his hand, and then waved his fan.

"Okay." Lin Mufeng nodded, stretched out his hand and opened the door.

In the house, Jun Jiangjiu was sitting at the table eating breakfast by himself. When he saw Lin Mufeng coming in, he pointed to a bowl of soy milk and snacks wrapped in oiled paper on the other side of the table, and said, "Soy milk and almond cake. Let's see you keep eating that."

"Thank you." When Lin Mufeng saw Junjiang wine and almond cake, the unhappiness in his heart because of Qian Chun'er finally dissipated.

He first dug out the letter to the emperor, handed it to Nangong Cong, and said with a serious expression: "It must be kept close to you."

"Understood." Nangong Cong said seriously, and put the letter in his arms.

Seeing this, Jun Jiangjiu blinked suspiciously, and turned his head to look at Lin Mufeng.

Lin Mufeng sent Nangong Cong away, and then explained: "We should just follow in secret, and we can't let him know.... In case he meets a nicer woman, he doesn't have a clue..." Lin Mufeng didn't go any further Said, but concluded: "Anyway, I don't trust his IQ."

Jun Jiangjiu laughed out accidentally, and looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "No way, he's not stupid."

"It's always right to be careful." He didn't change his face.

"Then why did you write him a letter now?" Jun Jiangjiu asked back.

Lin Mufeng stopped talking, and ate his breakfast peacefully, just pretending that he didn't hear Jun Jiangjiu's words.

"Mu Feng, you think he is too nagging at all, right?" Jun Jiangjiu was not annoyed at being ignored by him, and exposed Lin Mufeng with a smile.

Lin Mufeng: "..." He glared at Jun Jiangjiu, with a hint of anger turning into embarrassment in his eyes. "Eat your meal! How about I take care of all the food for you along the way?"

Jun Jiangjiu immediately closed his mouth with a cute face.

The conscience of heaven and earth, if Lin Mufeng arranges his meals, then he probably won't be able to eat anything other than almonds.

After breakfast, Lin Mufeng tidied up briefly, then sat on the bed, and waited quietly for Nangong Cong to tidy up before leaving the city.Jun Jiangjiu was on the sidelines looking for something to say.

"Mu Feng, I seem to have seen a blood skeleton before, and he was following a girl." He rested his chin on one hand, and his gaze swiveled on Lin Mufeng.

"Yes. That girl is the concubine of the Shangshu Mansion and the only girl in the Shangshu Mansion, Qian Chun'er." Lin Mufeng frowned, "Stay away from her in the future."

"Oh~ good~" Jun Jiangjiu responded with a smile, "That man belongs to the blood skeleton? Who is it?" He really didn't know who that man was.

"Flying Eagle." Lin Mufeng's eyes darkened, and he looked at Jun Jiangjiu again, "Why are you asking such details? Don't cause trouble."

"Yeah, don't cause trouble." Jun Jiangjiu frowned, with obedient capital letters on his face, "I'm very obedient."

Lin Mufeng vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Junjiang Wine, but he couldn't tell, so he had to give up.

"That Feiying belongs to Feiying?" Jun Jiangjiu tilted his head.

"Yeah. Feizi."

"Oh~" Sure enough, Fei Ying shouldn't be let go.

Lin Mufeng finally found out what was wrong.Today's Junjiang wine seems to be particularly well-behaved, more like a child than usual.

"You..." Lin Mufeng looked at Jun Jiangjiu with complicated eyes, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jun Jiangjiu was a little dazed by what he said, and looked at Lin Mufeng innocently, wondering, "What's wrong with me?"

"It's okay." Lin Mufeng shook his head, avoiding Jun Jiangjiu's gaze.

It seems... a little cute?

The two didn't wait long. Just before noon, Nangong Cong sent someone to notify them that the car was on the way.

Lin Mufeng woke up Jun Jiangjiu who was dozing off, changed his face for him and himself, and then picked up the horse with him, and followed Nangong Cong's carriage on the road.

Lin Mufeng looked up at the sky and narrowed his eyes.

This trip is a long way to the capital, so we should be careful.