Chapter 27 27. Xiaoxiu thanks the master for the name! (Please read on!)
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Liu Qingmei's face turned cold, her brows slightly furrowed, she looked at Ye Yutan in surprise, with a strange and distant expression, and said in a gloomy tone: "Yutan, I haven't seen you for half a year, and I almost don't recognize you. How did you become so cruel and indifferent?"

"Although Ye Bonan has betrayed the Ye family, most of the people in this mansion are members or servants of our Ye family. Even if there is a mistake, it is Ye Bonan's fault alone. How can they do anything wrong? You are so cruel, let alone whether you can clear our suspicion. Even if you clear the suspicion, you have committed such a murderous act. How is it different from the demons?"

"What if an arson attack in a busy city hurts innocent people?"

"If the court holds us accountable, how can we make amends?"

"Well, follow me back to Cangjian Villa and reflect on your actions!"

“……” Ye Yutan was confused and stared at Liu Qingmei blankly.

Isn’t this too hypocritical, young aunt?

Ning Mu killed Ye Bonan without saying a single harsh word.

I just made a suggestion and I have to go back to the tribe to reflect?
"Xiaomu, let's go!"

Without waiting for Ye Yutan to answer, Liu Qingmei directly pulled Ning Mu and walked outside.

Just in time.

A maid came over with a tea tray.

"Ah...killed someone!"

As soon as she reached the door of the hall, the maid noticed that the master had fallen to the ground with his eyes rolled back, and there was blood all over the ground.

The tea tray fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Noisy!"

Liu Qingmei scolded lightly, and with a wave of her hand, a gentle force surged out, knocking the maid unconscious.

"Come on."

Before she finished speaking, Liu Qingmei pulled Ning Mu and glanced at Ye Yutan. A hint of disapproval flashed in her eyes, but she still held him, lightly tapped the ground with her toes, and rushed out of the yard and soared into the air.

He stepped on the roof and moved forward continuously until he reached the door and landed steadily on the carriage.

"Return to the residence."

After giving an order, Liu Qingmei threw Ning Mu and Ye Yutan into the carriage, and then got in herself.

"Sigh..."

The horse raised its four hooves and, under the control of the driver, galloped down the long street like flying.

Seeing that several masters returned by flying, the driver knew that it was better to go fast rather than slow.

Return to the government office.

They took the Bodhisattva Xiaoman who was imprisoned in the dungeon with them, and rode three or two horse-drawn carriages and a group of flying horses, galloping quickly out of Yonghang City and heading towards Jinshui Town.

Liu Qingmei and Ye Yutan rode on horses, accompanied by a group of followers.

Ning Mu and Bodhisattva Xiaoman rode in the same carriage.

The other two carriages carried some of the family belongings and the women of the Ye family.

In the carriage.

The snow-white and delicate Bodhisattva Xiaoman, who was only casually wrapped in a long cloth, glared at Ning Mu with resentment on her face, her almond-shaped eyes full of vigilance and alertness.

Such a close distance.

Bodhisattva Xiaoman, whose cultivation has been completely wasted and who is exhausted both physically and mentally, is like a useless person and has a serious lack of security.

"Why are you staring at me? If you keep staring at me, I'll eat you up!"

"This young master wouldn't mind experiencing the wonders of you as a bed-warming maid in this carriage."

Ning Mu looked at Bodhisattva Xiaoman with a wicked smile.

Bodhisattva Xiaoman shuddered with fear, a gleam of fear flashed in her eyes, and her already rosy face became even more charming and pitiful.

In my mind, I couldn't help but recall the scene that happened in the Zhixiang Tower in Huaman Pavilion.

Too scary!

How could I bear it when I am so fragile?

"You are a devil..."

Bodhisattva Xiaoman curled up into a ball, clinging tightly to the corner of the carriage, muttering in fear.

"That was because you shamelessly came to me, otherwise it wouldn't be like this now?"

Ning Mu pursed his lips and said indifferently.

If Bodhisattva Xiaoman hadn't rushed up to me and wanted to practice dual cultivation, and then drugged and held me hostage in Huaman Pavilion, would all this have happened?

of course not!

So, those who bring trouble upon themselves will suffer the consequences.

"From now on, you will stay by my side and serve me well. Maybe one day when I am happy, I will give you the right to practice. But now... remember, I am your master. If you dare to disobey me, you know my moves!"

"I'm not good at other things, but I'm quite good at using the spear like a dragon."

Ning Mu pinched Bodhisattva Xiaoman's chin, looked at her carefully, and warned her with a wicked smile.

"you……"

"Despicable, shameless, and obscene!" Bodhisattva Xiaoman couldn't resist, but she was very angry in her heart. Although she was afraid, she couldn't help but curse.

Ning Mu raised his eyebrows, a hint of displeasure flashed across his face.

Immediately.

He moved his right hand down, grabbed one end of the red cloth very neatly, and pulled it hard.

Hiss~
Instantly.

The snow is white, smooth and creamy, and the beautiful scenery with white and red color appears before your eyes.

'Snapped! '

Bodhisattva Xiaoman was not careful for a moment and fell, hitting her head on the car board, while her back was facing Ning Mu.

The pain and humiliation made Bodhisattva Xiaoman bite her lips again, her eyes were filled with tears and a look of shame and anger.

"lecher……"

"You dare to scold me?"

'Snapped! '

"You...don't go too far!"

Bodhisattva Xiaoman panicked.

'Snapped! '

Ning Mu: "What did you call me?"

After being slapped hard again, thinking back to the bitter experiences of the past day and night, Bodhisattva Xiaoman suddenly felt extremely aggrieved and cried, "Wuwuwuwu... bad man, you want to die, I am a saint of a religion after all, an unmarried girl, a beautiful girl, and I have been abused by you, what else do you want, wuwuwuwu..."

'Snapped! '

Ning Mu: "Don't pretend to be innocent here. Where is your arrogance yesterday when you wanted to practice dual cultivation with me? I still like your rebellious look yesterday. Can you restore it?"

"You... hum!"

'Snapped! '

Bodhisattva Xiaoman looked indignant, turned around and glared at Ning Mu: "Why are you still hitting me!"

Ning Mu said frivolously: "You really recovered when I asked you to? Have you forgotten your current identity?"

'Snapped!'

Bodhisattva Xiaoman shed two lines of tears, feeling very aggrieved, her round and pretty face was shy and angry, she bit her lip and said: "You...you enemy, what do you want from me?"

'Snapped! '

Ning Mu: "How do you talk to me?"

"..."

"Stop, stop fighting!"

Seeing that Ning Mu's huge hand that looked like a punishment from heaven was about to fall again, Bodhisattva Xiaoman quickly stretched out her pair of tender white hands and grabbed his wrist.

"Master...I was wrong!"

Bodhisattva Xiaoman gritted her teeth, secretly hating others, but in order to avoid humiliation, she had to pretend to be submissive despite being unwilling to do so.

That pretty, rosy face was filled with fiery red glow.

There is a pool of spring water in the pair of almond-shaped eyes, as if it can fill the entire spring.

"This is so good!"

Ning Mu grinned and touched Bodhisattva Xiaoman's head.

Then, he looked thoughtful, rolled his eyes, and said, "Since you are my servant, you can't have a name. Change your name so that you can serve me and be more useful to me."

Ning Mu had this idea a long time ago.

If it still uses the original name, there is no guarantee that it will not be heard by the Blood Lotus Sect of Zhou State.

Although changing your name is not a guarantee, it still has some effect.

Bodhisattva Xiaoman was extremely ashamed and angry.

But she still gritted her teeth and said unwillingly: "Master, please give me a name!"

"You are so shameless that you clamor to practice dual cultivation with me. From now on, just call me... Xiaoxiu, Ning Xiaoxiu, how about it?" Ning Mu thought about it and was very satisfied with his talent for naming.

What a weird name!

Bodhisattva Xiaoman... No, Ning Xiaoxiu frowned slightly, feeling disdainful in her heart.

But on the surface, her pretty face was still blushing, her almond-shaped eyes were shining softly, and she nodded and agreed in a very respectful manner.

"Thank you Master for the name!"

"How do you thank me?"

"...How do I thank my master for being a little shy?"

"Come up and move on your own!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)