Colorful (female NP)

106. 107. 108. 109. 110.

106. I'm enough alone.

Qi Yun pulled her neck in a strong mask and also learned from her crooked head: "I should know you?"

"Driving--"

The driver suddenly waved his whip and the carriage shook.

Mu Jin shook her figure and almost got a dagger around her neck. Qiyun Blade turned quickly, and people followed her.

The small soft collapse crowded with two people, the cold blade stuck to Mu Jin's throat again, and a faint fragrance of flowers flowed on the tip of her nose.

"Do a deal, you help me escape, how about I keep you safe?"

Mu Jin's head was next to the carriage and felt that the whole arm was attached to his warm and hard chest. "When you leave the flower bed, someone will check it. You can't escape like this."

"Really?" Qiyun was closer. If the dagger hadn't been still pressing on Mujin's neck, it would be more like a man and a woman flirting in a carriage. "Then I'll kill you first and then kill myself. How about we die together?"

"Would you get up a little first?" Mu Jinyuguang glanced at him, "You don't want to kill me like this, but like you want to eat me."

Qiyun laughed eating and smiled, put his chin directly on her shoulder, and her voice gently turned into the bone marrow. "The flower makes adults really interesting. I really can't bear to kill you like this."

Mu Jin's mouth twitched, but she clearly remembered that Qi Yun once said that non-emulsified women with good figure would not touch it, but now she will also cheat in order to survive.

"Are you just set fire to the flower seed warehouse?"

"Yes~" Qiyun blinked gently, and her eyelashes crossed her face like a fan. "Why do I feel that you can take me away? Lord Huad~"

Mu Jin felt her face itchy, her head tilted, and her lips could stop on the tip of his nose. "Why did you burn the warehouse? Who sent you here?"

Qiyun slightly got up and said, "It's just going on business with money. As long as someone can pay, I even dare to kill the princess~" Y?sH?ω?ω?.o🇳?(yushuwu.one

He turned his eyes gently, and the streamered like a vortex with a hook.

This is not like a killer. Obviously, it's a fox spirit.

Mu Jin looked at him quietly, "Ha ha, brag."

Qi Yun smiled angrily and almost missed the knife in his hand. "Don't you believe it?"

Mu Jin seemed to see the dagger on her neck, and there was still a trace of contempt in her eyes: "Do you say that you are a killer to anyone when you come up? How did you live like this?"

Ah!

Qiyun is really pissed off!

This woman still doesn't know what's good or bad as usual. If he wants to kill people, why talk to her for a long time!

The charm on his face was put away like a play, and his eyes became cold, "Help me out, or I'll kill you!"

Mu Jin was a little gratified, "This is like coercion and lure."

Qi Yun clenched the dagger and was afraid that he would go down without control.

As a result, Mu Jin took his hand completely and put it on her neck artery.

He was so scared that he almost withdrew his hand. "What are you doing!"

"That's it. Hold your hands firmly. Take me hostage later, and they will let you go directly." Mu Jin thought for a moment, "I want one more horse, and I can ride it back by myself."