C73 p2
Mu Zhi’an looked over and saw that in front of the martial arts arena, Ye Yu, who had just gone downstairs, was standing there, and facing him was none other than Gongsun Cheng, who had been recuperating for several days.
Is it because this stepping stone is hurting his foot, so he changed to another stepping stone… But Gongsun Cheng is at the eighth stage of Qi Condensation. What is Ye Yu thinking, fighting Gongsun Cheng?
Mu Zhi’an inwardly mocked. His gaze quickly landed on a chair near the martial arts arena.
Lan Mulian, dressed in a moon-white long dress, was quietly sitting there. She was wearing a thin veil, her full and perky breasts pushing up her collar. Her long, beautiful figure was hidden under the white dress. A pair of cold eyes calmly looked at the two on the stage.
I was just thinking of finding a time to see Senior Sister. Isn’t this a coincidence?
Mu Zhi’an quietly approached and sat beside Lan Mulian. His gaze quickly swept over her as he spoke, “Senior Sister, what a coincidence.”
Lan Mulian lightly “Mm”-ed, not looking at him.
“Senior Sister, did you read the letter I wrote to you?” Mu Zhi’an didn’t give up and continued.
Lan Mulian nodded reservedly, glanced at him, her eyes containing a playful smile, and said, “I read it. It’s indeed quite a coincidence.”
“I wanted to go to that tea room to have some tea, but the inn owner told me that the tea room had been reserved by the young master of the Mu family today. He had an appointment with the Ye sisters to have tea and chat there.”
Mu Zhi’an: “…”
No wonder Senior Sister had this attitude after seeing him. Logically, after receiving the letter, Senior Sister’s mood should have improved. At least, she wouldn’t have shown such a cold and distant attitude.
Mu Zhi’an was thinking about how to speak appropriately. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that on a chair not far from Lan Mulian, there was also a charming and attractive woman sitting there.
She was wearing a red cheongsam that set off her snow-white, round, long legs and perky bottom. She had her arms crossed, raised her head to look at the fight on the martial arts arena, her bright red, glossy, and elastic lips painted with vivid rouge.
Feiying is also here…?
Mu Zhi’an felt a bit puzzled in his heart. His mind involuntarily recalled various experiences in the past few days.
On the first day when he went to Yangfeng Inn to find Lan Mulian, Feiying happened to be there too… That time could be considered a coincidence.
But the second time at the martial arts arena, Feiying was also nearby watching the fight on stage.
Then he saw Feiying again at Yangfeng Inn…
There was a common point… Every time Feiying was beside someone, it was definitely Lan Mulian.
I remember Old Man Huang mentioned before that Feiying has an elder sister in the Two Polarities Sect, and she’s even an inner disciple… As Mu Zhi’an pondered up to here, he looked at the passionate Feiying, then at the icy cold Lan Mulian.
How did Lan Mulian find the best inn in the city on her first day in the city? And afterward, how did she find the teahouse near the martial arts arena and even choose the tea room with the most open view?
Combined with previous encounters, Mu Zhi’an suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.
He looked at Lan Mulian’s peerless beautiful face covered by a thin veil, hesitated for a moment, and asked, “Senior Sister, do you know Feiying?”
Lan Mulian glanced at him slightly, the corners of her mouth curling into a faint arc.
“Her surname is Lan.”
She paused, then continued, “Yesterday when I was chatting with her, she specifically mentioned you to me.”
So she really is Senior Sister Lan’s younger sister… Mu Zhi’an was a bit surprised in his heart, but his face remained unchanged as he said, “My relationship with Feiying is indeed quite good… What did she say?”
“She said you’re a very smart kid, especially recently you’ve become very likable… A few days ago, you even came to find her to open a backdoor and bought five portions of Luminous Earth.”
“…”
Mu Zhi’an began to realize that something was wrong.
Lan Mulian turned her head slightly and gazed at Mu Zhi’an, her voice carrying the crisp and pleasant texture of ice cubes being dropped into a glass of water, calmly saying, “Five portions of Luminous Earth, who did you give them to?”
