Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 158: The Palace Master's Unbridled Flirting (25)

No, no, I will never shoot you.

Bai Mufeng raised his eyes, moved his lips, and tried his best to give a gentle smile, "Auntie, trust me, I won't do anything to you."

His eyes were full of anticipation, and there were sporadic glimmers, as if as long as the girl said no, it would completely dim.

Under the shadow, An Ning frowned slightly.

The Golden Egg System said that the target person's favorability dropped sharply, so she had to use this trick.

Bai Mufeng's emotional ups and downs are too fast, too difficult to figure out, and if he is not careful, he will lose everything.

She doesn't like the feeling of restraint.

Bai Mufeng waited nervously for a long time, until his palms were sweaty and sticky.

He squatted on the ground regardless of his image, his eyes were foggy, "Auntie, you trust me."

An Ning stretched out her hand, gently smoothed his frown that was so tense, and nodded slowly and solemnly.

Bai Mufeng smiled like a child as if he had been pardoned.

He stretched out his hand and almost touched An Ning. He seemed to realize something and quickly took it back.

After Bai Mufeng left, An Ning slowly arranged her clothes.

【Ding!Favorability is 90!Host, are you satisfied with Goldfinger? 】

An Ning: "It's okay, so-so."

Drugs can make Bai Mufeng hallucinate, thinking that he has done the thing he most wants to do but is most afraid of doing, but in fact it is just a dream.

An Ning looked at the paler face in the mirror, and curled the corners of her lips, "I hate being forced. If he seduces me well, maybe I can still do what he likes..."

[…] The Golden Egg system is silent and does not want to express an opinion. Its host seems to have forgotten the past, hehehe, big lie!
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Binglin Villa is rich and powerful, so the young owner's marriage must be arranged in a lively manner.

Heroes and dignitaries all came from afar.

On the white marble steps, there are lights and festoons, which look like colorful clouds in the sky from a distance.

An Ning was led by the matchmaker, step by step towards Bai Mufeng on the high platform.

[Host, congratulations on finally getting married. 】

"Heh," An Ning's lips slightly lifted under her hipkerchief, and the smile didn't reach her eyes, "Looking over the past, who do you think is seriously looking forward to the wedding?"

This wedding is not going to work because...

No one wants it to be a gift.

"Bride and groom worship heaven and earth—"

"I won't allow it!" A female voice came in, not too loud, but it happened to be heard by everyone in such a lively place.

"Where did the beggars come from?" Everyone whispered, "When did you let them in?"

"I am Shui Linglong, the daughter of the former alliance leader. I should be the one paying homage to him today. If you don't believe me, this is a marriage letter written by my father and Master Bai!"

An Ning wanted to turn around and leave, but Bai Mufeng held her hand at this moment, "Trust me."

"Linglong, come here quickly, Shibo has been looking for you for many years." The owner Bai Chi stood up from the chair, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, weeping excitedly, "Feng'er has been waiting for you for many years, this wedding was originally for you. You and Feng'er organized it, you are still alive, so you don't need those things."

The owner of the villa, Bai Chi, said in a hoarse voice, "Quickly order me to withdraw the spirit card."

Hearing this, the housekeeper hurriedly asked people to collect those things.

Shui Linglong was dumbfounded. She originally heard that her fiancé was going to get married, but she was so angry that she drove all night without even eating a meal. All her grievances turned into anger. Now that she heard that he was married to her spiritual position, all her anger and grievances It's all gone, I just feel moved.

"Feng'er, don't come to see Linglong yet."

Hearing this, Bai Mufeng finally let go of An Ning's hand and walked towards Shui Linglong.

At the same time, a gentle smile naturally formed on his lips, "Sister Linglong."

Shui Linglong unconsciously became obsessed with it.

The man in front of him, even if he is wearing a wedding dress, is full of immortality, noble and elegant, making people feel happy just by looking at him.

He is a young talent praised by everyone, the best man in the world, and the husband she is destined to marry.

As a lady of every family, you need to know etiquette and know how to advance and retreat.

Shui Linglong knew this well, and when Bai Mufeng looked at her, she lowered her head shyly, "Brother Mufeng, I kept you waiting."

The owner Bai Chi sneered secretly, and ordered, "Come here, do Linglong's makeup."

"What?" Shui Linglong became more shy, her voice lowered, "Uncle Shi, I'm not ready yet." She thought she would have to spend a lot of time to get her husband back, but she didn't expect to marry like this, and she was very happy , but can't show it, calm down.

With an indifferent expression, An Ning raised her hand and tore off the phoenix coronet from her body.

In an instant, among the thousands of purples and reds, she was the only one, dressed in white as snow and with black hair like a waterfall.

Binglin Villa was very cold, and the wind was so strong that it made her hair flutter.

A corner of the thin gauze was lifted, An Ning's lips were slightly parted, and she whispered softly, seemingly in a daze, "So, my wedding was just a farce."

When she was about to leave, Bai Mufeng blocked her way again, "Auntie, listen to my explanation."

"It's you—?" Shui Linglong exclaimed, "I recognize you, you are—"

An Ning asked, "Where did Miss Shui meet me? Where did she stay for so many years? Why didn't she show up until today?"

"I, I..." She couldn't say, if the identity of the demon girl in Jingshang Palace was revealed, she wouldn't be able to explain why she was under house arrest by Xuan Xieyu.

Shui Linglong suppressed the fear and jealousy in her heart and looked at the village owner Bai Chi, "Shibo, who is she?"

The owner of the villa, Bai Chi, snorted coldly, "She, it's just that your elder brother Mu Feng wants to take a concubine, so you have to make a formality. Since you are back, there is no need to leave this formality."

"All according to Uncle Shi." Shui Linglong quietly glanced at Bai Mufeng, her face turned even redder.

"Is Linglong shy? Feng'er, come here—"

Naturally, An Ning didn't stay any longer, and Bai Mufeng didn't have any extra time to take care of her. What happened after that had nothing to do with her.

The way back to the other courtyard was surprisingly quiet, not even seeing a single person for a long time.

"So, you are the one who wants to marry him!" A sinister voice suddenly came from above his head.

Looking at the reputation, Xuanxie Yu's red robe was half uncovered, leaning against the tree trunk enchantingly, with a smug smile on his face, "Look, he was abandoned by a man, tsk tsk, how pitiful."

An Ning rolled his eyes at him, "Hehe, we don't know each other well."

Go ahead and ignore him.

Xuan Xieyu flew down and landed right in front of her.

"Su Yu, you are not suitable for him! Even if Linglong doesn't come back, do you think he will choose you?"

Xuan Xieyu's eyes were as sinister and charming as always, but at this moment it seemed to be mixed with a little bit of anger.

An Ning pushed him away, "Don't let the Palace Mistress worry about my affairs!"

"Su Concubine, let's make a bet." Xuan Xieyu squeezed her shoulders, leaned closer, her red lips raised in an evil arc, and her voice was seductive, "Just bet on your status in his heart."

An Ning turned her face to look at him, and raised her hand to touch his chin, "Brother, if you have this spare time to take care of me, why don't you work hard to bring your beloved woman back, huh? To save her from robbing men outside."

(End of this chapter)