Against reason, this Miss Jun has actually forgotten all about their Wangye, as well the matter of the marriage proposal.
However, just who is this uniformed man ah!
What great gales and turbulent waves has he not encountered?
He quickly adjusts his facial expression, smiling as he says: âMiss Jun, in complete sincerity, I am waiting to have you come with us. Please follow us back to the residence for a chat, and please do not refuse.â
Muyan looks at them with a smile that isnât a smile, âAnd if I absolutely want to refuse?â
The color of the manâs eyes grow darker, and his tone becomes more and more respectful. But what he says next makes Muyan frown for the first time.
âMiss Jun is a person that our Wangye has fallen for â in any case, we wouldnât dare to raise a hand against you, Miss.â
âBut thereâs something that this humble one would like Miss Jun to know. My familyâs Wangye has always been on friendly terms with the royal family of Chi Yan. This time, we unexpectedly ran into Chi Yanâs Third Prince, so we specially invited him to the Jin Wangfu, just to reminisce about old times with Wangye.â
Muyan slowly narrows her eyes, and a dangerous light comes out of her whole body, âYou captured Lou Beiyu.â
Nevertheless, she canât help but inwardly bewail about this stupid apprentice.
What kind of fate is this!
Easily getting captured, threatened, or made to wear a green hat.
This stupid apprentice shouldnât have a naturally terrible feng shui in his eight characters, right?
The middle-aged man sees Muyanâs expression, and he canât help but laugh, âHow can it be said that he was captured? The Third Prince was merely invited over as a guest. Of course, if Miss Jun is not willing to go back with us...â
âWhether the Third Prince would remain as a guest, or be lowered to a prisoner â this humble one wouldnât dare to give any guarantees.â
The light in Muyanâs eyes congeal, and her figure suddenly disappears.
A change comes over the middle-aged manâs expression.
Within a spark of flint, he only feels a brush of wind on his face.
The next moment, an unadorned jade-white hand is lightly pinching his neck.
The man widens his eyes in alarm, his face is filled with incredulity as he stares at the beautiful face that is in close proximity.
She... when did she approach?
Why didnât he see her move just now?
He instinctively operates the the Mysterious Energy in his body, wanting to fight back.
He is a peak Heaven Stage powerhouse, and it is reasonable to say that Jun Muyan, a girl who isnât even twenty, could never be his match.
But to his horror, he finds that as he operates his mysterious energy, it seems to be sucked away by a gigantic force.
Like a clay ox entering the sea, it disappears without a trace.
The terror in the middle-aged manâs heart is like a tremendous, towering wave.
Just who is this Jun Muyan?
Could it be that sheâs stronger than him?
A young girl that is stronger than him, what could her cultivation be? Is it... Precelestial?
This... how is this possible?!
Such talent, isnât this ten thousand times more awe-inspiring than Jing Cheng Countryâs Princess Qianxue?
The middle-aged man is bewildered, and he can only try to gather his Mysterious Energy to fight back once again.
However, the hand clasping his neck suddenly loosens.
The girlâs figure is like smoke as it suddenly retreats, and once again stands leisurely in a distance.
âAlright, your threat gives me no choice but to accept.â
âI will follow you back to Huang Yao.â
The man stares blankly, he looks at Muyan somewhat disbelievingly.
A vague premonition rises in his mind for a moment.
Jin Wangye insisting on marrying this woman, is it actually a large calamity approaching?
Very quickly however, he shakes his head to throw these thoughts away. He bows to say: âMiss Jun, please, the carriage is already ready at the alleyâs entrance. From here, we would definitely arrive at Huang Yao within three daysâ travel.â