My Lady Is Not A Demon

While holding a cotton towel to wipe the water stains on his face, Chen Mu looked around the simple and elegant furnishings in the room.

The cotton towel has a faint fragrance, which must be exclusively for women.

This is a very clean room.

It can be seen that the hostess is very clean, the room is clean and spotless, and there is not even a cloth towel to hang on the outside, which gives people a sense of comfort.

"Guan...Guan Ye..."

The woman who had just splashed him all over timidly walked up to him, holding a brand new dress in her hand, and lowered her eyebrows.

Chen Mu glanced and laughed: "I really plan to let me change my clothes."

The woman named Yinlian dyed her pink cheeks and whispered: "This is the Nujia...The clothes of the Nujia's deceased brother, which fits the official."

"No, I'm afraid it will take about half an hour to change the clothes, and then I will have to help the wall to go out."

Chen Mu refused.

The woman stretched a pair of watery eyes, a little dazed, she didn't know if she didn't understand it or if she didn't understand it.

"Hong Dalang hasn't come back yet?"

Chen Mu walked around the room at random to observe.

Yinlian shook his head slightly: "Dalang usually won't come back until the end of Youshi (around 7 pm)."

There is more than half an hour...

What is this girl suggesting to me?

Chen Mu picked up a gold-plated ingot enshrined in front of the God of Wealth, weighed it a few times, and asked, "I heard that you used to be a brothel woman."

"..."

The woman held her clothes lightly with her hands, and did not speak.

Obviously this is a past event that she doesn't want to mention.

Chen Mu continued to ask, "Which brothel is it."

"Yixiangyuan."

Yinlian was silent for a moment, her jade lips lightly opened, and her wet hair fell, covering half of her face, and she couldn't see her emotions clearly.

Click!

Gold ingots were randomly thrown on the table, and the woman frowned.

Chen Mu knocked on the wall next to him, walked to the door of a room, and asked, "Is there a bedroom in this? There should be no hidden man."

The woman's complexion flushed, a little annoyed: "Official man, don't talk nonsense."

"Then can I go in and have a look?"

"..." The woman said nothing.

Chen Mu said that the other party agreed and opened the door to see a bathtub. The woman had just finished bathing.

The room was filled with a scent of steamed water mixed with floral scents.

In addition, the room layout is quite tidy, although there are no extra decorations, it is quite pleasing to the eye.

While Chen Mu was observing the bedroom, Yinlian returned the gold ingot to its original position.

As soon as I was about to leave, I found that the gold ingot was a little shifted, so I readjusted it and came behind Chen Mu: "Official master, are you... wanting to search?"

"No, just take a look. Even if you want to search, you will be searched."

Chen Mu smiled with a bit of scorn.

The woman's face was mellow and red as a rosy glow, and she whispered softly: "...Don't laugh, the official, if you let outsiders hear it...it will cause trouble to the official."

"There are outsiders here? Didn't you say that there is no one?"

"..."

"Hehe, just kidding."

Chen Mu glanced around, closed the room and returned to the living room. After glancing at the gold ingots that were placed, he asked, "Did Hong Dalang abuse your family on weekdays."

Domestic violence?

The woman doesn't know why.

Chen Mu pointed at the arm that exposed his sleeves: "Don't say that the scars on it were caused by yourself."Yinlian subconsciously covered her sleeves, bit her pink lips, and smiled bitterly after a while: "The slave family is not a serious woman. It is normal to be beaten, but Da Lang is still very good to the slave family."

"How much did he spend to buy you."

When Chen Mu came to the kitchen, his eyes were like scanners, and nothing was missing.

Then he squatted down and looked at the meat in the basin.

pork.

Only pork filling.

Hearing Chen Mu's question, Yinlian's pretty face paled, and a bit of self-deprecating appeared in her eyes, and she said quietly, "Two hundred taels of silver."

"Very rich." Chen Mu twitched.

"Shang Gong he..."

"With your look, two hundred taels are a bit less in the capital, right." Chen Mu interrupted her, not knowing whether she was boasting or mocking for a while.

The woman lowered her head: "The slave family is just a dead body, how much can it be worth."

"No, in my eyes you are a woman of gold."

Chen Mu picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board, sniffed it, and stared at the woman with a smile. "I didn't mock you, I said it was from my heart."

Dim yellow light spilled through the window panes on the handsome, sculptural face of the man, as if coated with a halo of mist.

A warm smile hung on the corner of his lips.

A pair of eyes are like inkstone in ancient ink, reflecting the charming figure of a woman.

Yinlian froze for a moment, and her face became ruddy.

Chen Mu put down the kitchen knife, walked to the table in the living room and picked up the tea made by the woman, and exclaimed: "I am a good woman with a family, Hong Dalang is blessed."

Seeing the peach powder on the woman's cheeks, Chen Mu suddenly stepped forward.

The latter stepped back in fright, until the pink back touched the wall, with nowhere to go, and looked at Chen Mu timidly:

"Official man, don't... don't do this."

She was still holding her brand-new clothes, her slender fingers slightly tightened and white.

The wet hair that has not yet been wiped sticks to the greasy forehead, with a bit of pity and charm, which easily provokes a man's fire.

"Is Yinlian your original name?"

Chen Mu Rumo's eyes glowed with clear light, and the corners of his lips made a charming smile.

The warm breath of the man lingered on her cheek, causing the woman's heart to beat faster. Her voice was like a mosquito: "Yes."

"Last name?"

"...Pan."

Chen Mu: "??"

Looking at the woman's body that seemed to be trembling slightly because of fear, Chen Mu's eyes were uncertain, he suddenly picked up the teacup, and slowly poured the warm but not hot tea into the woman's neck.

The woman slapped her spirits, staring at him with wide eyes, her eyes full of shame.

"You splashed me all over, I'm not wrong to go back."

Chen Mu smiled.

The woman bit the lips of her pink lips, and the shame in her eyes faded a little: "I'm sorry, the slave family didn't mean it."

"I didn't mean it."

Chen Mu propped one hand on the wall beside the woman's head, forming a classic wall-dong scene commonly seen in film and television dramas.

He approached the woman's ear and deliberately lowered his magnetic voice: "Do you believe it?"

Yinlian's pink ears turned pink, and she seemed a little uncomfortable. She shrank her neck, and a trembling voice whimpered in her throat: "Nujia... Nujia... letter."

This woman.

interesting.

For a moment, Chen Mu stumbled back to the situation he had often encountered in bars in his previous life.

I miss it very much.

The smile that stayed on the corner of the man’s lips became more and more gloomy, and a hand was slowly placed on the woman’s slender waist...

Yinlian's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was flustered for a short while before closing her eyes.

"open one's eyes."

The man's voice was gentle and somewhat overbearing.

Yinlian opened her eyes.

In panic and timidity, there was a trace of emptiness left.

Chen Mu lifted her chin with one hand, rubbed his thumb and index finger lightly to feel the tenderness of the skin, and slowly lowered his head.

And his eyes were fixed on the woman's eyes.

It's like watching a prey.

The lips of the two approached slowly, and for a moment, Yinlian's body seemed to be electrocuted, and her entire back became stiff... her rosy cheeks were instantly pale.

Because there were footsteps outside the door.

Getting closer and closer.

She pushed hard against the man in front of her with both hands, very anxious.

However, Chen Mu didn't seem to hear it. He looked at the woman's panic with interest, his hand disappeared in the other's shirt...

Yinlian's apricot eyes widened, and the struggle became more and more fierce.

Click--

The door opened.

At the moment he opened the door, Chen Mu turned around, hid behind the pillar, and made a shush gesture towards the woman.

And he held a bright red bellyband in his hand.

The pretty face of the woman flushed, busy tidying up her clothes, hiding the clothes she was holding in her hands, trying to show a normal appearance.

"Lady..."

The man who entered the room was a hunchbacked man with a dark complexion and slightly thick lips. He looked like a loyal and honest man.

A thin layer of sweat hung on his forehead, and his clothes were dusty.

"Da Lang, you are back."

Seeing the man, Yinlian's eyebrows frowned unconsciously, but with a smile on her face, she stepped forward and graciously helped the man take the small wooden box containing the sundries.

Hong Dalang wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, showing a simple smile: "Lady, business is good today, all the buns are sold out."

"Da Lang has worked hard."

The woman smiled and brought the towel, but it was not the cotton towel that Chen Mu had given before.

Hong Dalang took the towel, looked at the beautiful wife in front of him, and said, "Madam, is the meal ready? I'm hungry."

"Alright, you move the steamer to the kitchen first."

The woman's brows were gentle and demure, and her tone was soft and sweet.

Just listening to the voice, as if with tenderness and honey, can only say that the woman is too terrible to disguise.

"No hurry, I'll drink some water first, and die of thirst after a busy day."

Hong Dalang came to the table and poured a cup of tea and drank it vigorously. With a movement of his throat, he made a gurgling sound.

A look of disgust flashed in Yinlian's eyes, and just as she was about to speak, she suddenly saw Chen Mu standing behind Hong Dalang.

Her pretty face turned pale instantly.

Chen Mu smiled at her, then raised the tea cup he had been holding in his hand, placed it on top of Hong Dalang's head, and slowly dumped it.

A drop of water suddenly fell!

Yinlian subconsciously wanted to scream, and quickly covered her pink lips.

However, Chen Mu kept staring at her until the moment when the drop of water was about to fall on the top of his head, he stretched out his hand to catch the drop of water.

Drops of water splashed a bright flower in the palm of his hand.

The woman's hanging heart then let go.

"Lady, what's the matter with you?" Hong Dalang looked puzzled when he looked up and saw his wife's weird expression.

Yin Lian squeezed out a smile: "It's nothing, the concubine remembered that Da Lang was relatively weak recently, so... I went to the doctor to buy some medicine. Da Lang must remember to drink the medicine in the future."

"Thank you lady."

Hong Dalang smirked, like an honest man running on the prairie.

Without knowing that there is a man standing behind him.

Chen Mu stared at Hong Dalang, his eyes faintly flickering.

He picked up the bellyband in his hand and put it between his nose and sniffed deeply, waved his hand at the flushed woman, and slowly withdrew from the house.Then he walked past Hong Dalang's house as a pedestrian passing by.

The tea shop opposite Wang Po is closed.

However, there was a damage in the corner of the window, but one eye was always staring at Chen Mu who was leaving, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"A serious person?"

...

Back home, the lovely sister-in-law was swinging in the yard and had a lot of fun.

Bai Xianyu sat quietly in the pavilion, playing alone.

This is a scene that Chen Mu often sees. From Qingyu County to Beijing, the lady and sister-in-law are like Life in a world that belongs to them alone.

No one is bothered, and there is no need to make money, which is completely enjoyable by a rich woman.

"Brother-in-law--"

After seeing Chen Mu, Qing Luo's beautiful eyes lit up and she dexterously jumped off the swing, and naturally hugged Chen Mu's arm, "Will you accompany me on the swing?"

"Go away!"

Chen Mu pushed the girl away.

This girl is becoming more and more presumptuous, and she really needs a stick to teach her a lesson.

"Humph!"

The girl was about to say something, suddenly her pretty face changed, her probe approached, and the tip of her small nose swayed around Chen Mu's neck and chest.

Like a little wolf pup who only smelled a fishy smell.

"Brother-in-law~" The girl stretched her voice and stared at him with a smile, "It's amazing, I went outside to eat on the first day in office."

"Don't be nonsense, I met Yun senior today, and I was almost chased by the ghost bride again. It was Yun senior who saved me, so I can smell her."

Chen Mu didn't change his face and his heart was not beating.

I'm sorry to be so dumb, I can only let you back the pot.

Hearing that Chen Mu was in danger, Bai Xianyu changed his face and hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "Husband, you are not injured, right."

"It's okay, there is a cloud senior is here."

Chen Mu waved his hand.

Bai Xianyu checked her husband carefully, and only after he was sure that he was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Be careful in the future."

"It's all accidents. Tomorrow I will take Xuantian Bu to destroy the ghost bride."

Chen Mu domineering.

Qing Luo giggled: "Don't brag about brother-in-law, you still want to kill the ghost bride, and don't be eaten by others as a bad guy."

"Husband really intends to destroy her?" Bai Xianyu looked serious.

Chen Mu smiled and shook his head: "Just talk about it, but there is a ghost bride in the capital, and it is impossible for the Town Demon Division to ignore it."

"That's true." The woman nodded.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered something, her lips smiled brightly, and she stepped back and said: "Husband, Qingluo and I went to the cloth shop today to pick some clothes for you. I also bought one by the way. Do you think it looks good? ?"

Chen Mu looked at the light blue tunic dress on the lady.

To be honest, it's pretty average.

How to answer at this time?

Low EQ: Lady, your clothes are very mediocre, and your vision is too bad.

High EQ: Lady, no matter how ordinary clothes are on you, they will always be the most beautiful.

So Chen Mu naturally chose to answer with a high emotional intelligence, and added another sentence by the way: "Manny, even if you don't wear clothes, you are still the most beautiful in my eyes."

Bai Xianyu's pretty face flushed, and she glared at the other party: "My husband will talk and laugh."

Looking at his charming and charming wife, the fire that Chen Mu had just aroused by the woman suddenly appeared again, and he stepped forward and hugged the woman's waist:

"Madam, why don't we go to the bedroom and talk about life, what about ideals?"

Click!

Just after speaking, a bellyband fell to the ground.

The air suddenly stagnated.

Chen Mu picked up his bellyband naturally and said, "By the way, I will explain to you why this bellyband appeared on your husband."

Bai Xianyu: "..."

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