Chapter 30

Chapter 30

They dared not offend Pei Donglai, so they had to silently watch the two men speak.

Thinking in my mind, what method should I use to make Li Muyun yield? Pei Dong came and glanced at the people around him. He shifted from the nearby teenagers to those young girls walking farther away. Happened to see a 15-year-old woman, shy and suddenly pushed the boy in front, and then hurriedly turned and left.

Seeing this scene, Pei Dong flashed a pair of peach eyes. Suddenly, an excellent idea came to his mind.

He suddenly turned back and looked at Li Muyun with a smile and raised his eyebrows.

Wu Changhui and Cheng Yale, who were familiar with him, looked at each other. From each other's eyes, they saw a trace of clarity: young master Pei is going to plot.

"Well, you go out from this pavilion and walk a total of 200 steps. When you meet the first woman, you kiss the woman's face."

The teenagers around took a breath when they heard this sentence, and their eyes were full of sympathy. If it was really such a fierce wave, they thought they would be killed by the woman.

Can Li Muyun do such a thing for a servant? Everyone's eyes looked at Li Muyun with a trace of expectation.

Duan Rongting, who was caught by the servant and kept his head down, suddenly raised his head. His dark eyes flashed a complex look and glanced at Li Muyun.

Li Muyun's face remained unchanged, smiled and asked, "is that ok?"

Yes? Does he have any attitude? Do you think it's not difficult at all? Pei Donglai's smile was frozen again. Well, he thought a little, gritted his teeth and said again: "you still want that woman, you can't be angry, you can't hit people! Once she hits you angrily, then even if you lose!"

"OK, what you say!"

"Once a word is spoken, it's hard to catch up!" Pei Donglai stretched out his palm again.

Oh, this middle school sophomore still remembers the last time he clapped his hands as evidence.

Li Muyun also stretched out the palm of his right hand and clapped hands with Pei Donglai.

Duan Rongting had already seen that Peidong didn't deal with Li Muyun, but why did Li Muyun agree to such a request? This impossible thing.

Not only Duan Rongting thought so, but also the teenagers around him thought the same.

"Childe Li, it's better to forget it." Wu Changhui secretly glanced at Pei Donglai's face, hurriedly went up to take Li Muyun's arm and persuaded him: "why don't you apologize to childe Pei. You're a guard, just suffer a little flesh and blood. It's... Not worth losing face for a guard."

"Mr. Pei, this, Mr. Li can't do it?" Cheng Leya also persuaded Mr. Peidong to come.

Pei Dong didn't speak, but looked at Li Muyun with provocative eyes.

Li Muyun swept the two attendants from Peidong. Are they always singing red and black? Anyway, you can't fight this section of Rongting.

"Thanks a lot, I can do it." Li Muyun is still smiling and confident. She walks straight forward, one step, two steps, three steps

The scenery of Pei's other courtyard is very good. This place is like a modern garden. There are rockeries, lotus ponds and weeping willows. There are a lot of young girls around. They talk about learning. It can be said that these people are the pride of heaven, similar to modern college students.

Pei Donglai and other teenagers were all in the pavilion, watching Li Muyun walk forward leisurely with his hands on his back. He was dressed in white, beautiful and leisurely. Many teenagers and girls paid attention to him. Even when he looked at those girls, he smiled faintly, which aroused many girls' blushing and shy running away.

This Li Muyun is flirting everywhere. Pei Donglai is dissatisfied. He is even more popular with women than himself. He immediately felt that he was in Linye City, and the name of the first romantic talent was about to be lost. He suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of urgency.

Two hundred steps later, Li Muyun stopped and faced a girl dressed in lavender. The girl was about 15 years old. Her apricot eyes flashed and looked very smart. She had a melon face. She didn't apply any powder on her face, but she was crystal clear. The whole person had a youthful childish beauty.

Seeing that Li Muyun stopped in front of him, the girl also stopped, slightly tilted her head, and a pair of eyes looked at Li Muyun with great interest.

The people behind them saw that Li Muyun was facing Pei Mingzhu. They subconsciously glanced at Pei Donglai. I thought to myself, did your brother and sister discuss it?

Pei Donglai felt wronged. He didn't agree with his sister at all. He was afraid that his sister would beat Li Muyun and that Li Muyun would really kiss his sister's face. He was in a struggle.

Is this little girl Pei Mingzhu, Peidong's sister? The two men are somewhat similar. Li Muyun thought in his heart and said, "Miss, Xiaosheng is polite." then he saluted.

"Childe, you are polite." Pei Mingzhu's voice is crisp and raw. She is not afraid of being born at all. A pair of apricot eyes still look at it with interest.

"Are you miss Pei San?" Li Muyun directly pointed out his identity: "I'm Li Muyun. Muyun is here. Thank you for inviting me to attend this flower appreciation poetry meeting. The so-called" giving it to Li for giving it to peach ". The third Miss loves Muyun so much that Muyun also relieves her worries and difficulties."

This man is very interesting. No wonder his brother treats him so differently.

"Oh? Childe Li said that he wanted to punish me for looking for someone to beat you?"

"How could it be? It's Mu Yun's honor that the beauty pays so much attention to me. Miss San may not know that Mu Yun's grandfather is a royal doctor, and his grandfather passed medical skills to Mu Yun. Mu Yun knows that Miss San will have unbearable abdominal pain every time she is in special circumstances. This taste is very difficult to bear. When she is in more pain, she will have soft hands and feet and other problems. Miss San believes me If so, I can treat the third lady. "

Li Muyun paused for a moment and then continued: "now miss three is in a special situation. Seeing that your lips are purple, Muyun promises that miss three will get better next month."

Pei Mingzhu's face is blue and red. She doesn't know how to answer.

She is indeed the second day of the month. She is very uncomfortable. Her condition has been like this since she came to the month at the age of 13. She also asked her mother. Her mother always said to her: it will be good when she has a husband. Ignore it.