I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 824: Unwelcome Visitor.

Xu Doudou's explicit love words made Li Mu's heart tremble.

Although this girl has always been bold, she was obviously too abnormal today.

Li Mu held the girl's shoulders with his hands, looked at her seriously, and said after a long pause,

"Xiao Zhao, go call Sister Ning'er over."

...

Half an hour later.

Li Mu looked at the woman who slowly walked into the main hall, and hurriedly stood up and asked,

"How is Doudou..."

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired from traveling so long. I'll be fine after two days of rest."

Ge Peining stepped forward, stretched out her hand and pushed Li Mu back to the chair, and asked in confusion,

"Does my husband think Miss Xu is ill?"

"Don't you think she's a little abnormal?"

Li Mu frowned, feeling a little nervous.

Hearing this, Ge Peining chuckled and rolled her beautiful eyes at Li Mu, saying unhappily,

"Is it abnormal to want to marry a husband and give him children?"

"Then I'm afraid there are no normal women in this mansion."

Li Mu pinched his brows, exhaled lightly, and smiled bitterly.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."

"My husband is not overthinking. He just cares too much about Miss Xu."

Ge Peining smiled, walked around the chair and stood behind Li Mu, pressed her slender white fingers on his temple, and asked tentatively,

"Does my husband have anything to say to Ning'er?"

Hearing this, Li Mu raised his eyebrows and subconsciously wanted to turn around to look at Ge Peining.

However, Ge Peining held his head and straightened it, and said in a light tone,

"My husband, come in and do your work. Ning'er will give him a massage."

Li Mu always felt that Ge Peining had something else in her words. After thinking about it, he tried to test it.

"What does Sister Ning'er want to ask?"

"Nothing, just asking casually since I haven't seen my husband for a few days."

"Then...I'll go check on Doudou."

Li Mu always felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and he was about to stand up.

Unexpectedly, Ge Peining pressed Li Mu's shoulders hard and said with a smile,

"Later, Ning'er has asked her to have a good sleep after taking a bath, so it's better not to disturb her now, husband."

Li Mu tilted his head, glanced at the hand on his shoulder, and said,

"Sister Ning'er is a little weird too."

"is it?"

Ge Peining took the opportunity to massage Li Mu's shoulders and said meaningfully,

"It seems that my husband cares about Ning'er too."

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became weird again.

The last time I saw Sister Ning'er, who was so aggressive, was when we first arrived in Qiuzhou.

Just when Li Mu felt that Ge Peining's hands were about to strangle his neck and ask why she was not his legal wife.

A little maid ran in from outside the hall again and said hesitantly,

"Sir, there is someone visiting outside the mansion."

Hearing this, Li Mu was shocked and immediately laughed.

"Please, please!"

Ge Peining, who was standing behind him, saw Li Mu's guilty look, pursed her lips, and said indifferently,

"Since my husband wants to meet guests, Ning'er will take her leave first."

"well."

Li Mu nodded rapidly, but when he saw Ge Peining's ambiguous look, he thought for a moment and quickly added,

"Well, I'll go find Sister Ning'er later."

Hearing this, Ge Peining seemed to have thought of something, a cunning look flashed in her eyes, and she smiled,

"Okay, then Ning'er will wait for her husband."

...

Seeing Ge Peining leave, Li Mu raised his hand and wiped the non-existent beads of sweat from his forehead.

I was just about to ask which Bodhisattva came so timely to save people from suffering.

However, when he saw the person walking slowly outside the hall, Li Mu's face immediately darkened.

"you again?"

Shan Yang came up with a smile on his face, bowed to Li Mu, and said in a casual tone,

"My friend... No, you should call me Your Majesty now."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Okay, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Li Mu waved his hands, his tone full of impatience.

Seeing this, Shan Yang frowned, pondered for a while and asked,

"Even if we cannot be called grateful to you, my Qingfeng Temple does not have any hatred towards you either."

"Why are you so hostile to us?"

"But what have I done to cause you to misunderstand me?"

"You don't know?"

Li Mu raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Shan Yang beside him, and sneered,

"Didn't your good brother tell you what he did before he went up the mountain?"

"Junior brother?"

Shan Yang turned his head in some surprise and looked at Shan Yuan who had an expressionless face.

Then he seemed to have thought of something, shook his head and smiled bitterly,

"The King of Yan has a great reputation, but he doesn't trust his first wife or his own son. Instead, he trusts an old and ignorant woman with dim eyesight."

"Could it be that you really believe that a six-year-old child who is powerless, terminally ill, and has difficulty moving is capable of harming a mother who has a second-level cultivation?"

Every word Shanyang said was full of gems, and although he was usually calm, there was even a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

However, Li Mu seemed not to have heard it. He stared at Shan Yuan and said word by word,

"You don't admit it?"

"Ridiculous!" Shan Yuan sneered and met Li Mu's gaze without showing any weakness.

"How can I admit it if I didn't do it?"

"Well, since you and I have our own opinions, there is nothing to say."

Li Mu shrugged, looking indifferent.

In fact, Li Mu also found it ridiculous.

Especially when I first heard it, I just felt that this was simply outrageous, it was outrageous to the extreme.

However, since when, whenever Li Mu saw Shan Yuan's face, he felt that he looked like such a beast.

The gene to kill him is like it's ingrained in his bones.

The grudge between the two had already been formed, not to mention the "possession" that Li Mu had only guessed about.

Just planting a slave mark on yourself is already a fight to the death.

Therefore, Li Mu didn't care whether the story was true or not. He just told it to disgust Shan Yuan.

Shan Yang saw that Li Mu's knot seemed to be related to Shan Yuan. He pondered for a while and then said,

"My friend! If you think that Junior Brother will return to Prince Yan's Mansion and seize the power you have, you can rest assured."

"Junior brother is already a monk, and has never had any plans to return to secular life."

"The bet that day doesn't count. You don't have to..."

"Brother!"

However, before he could finish, Shan Yuan beside him interrupted him, looking at Li Mu with a strange look, and then he paused for a moment before continuing,

"Go back to the temple with Xiaodao, the master wants to see you!"

Immediately, Li Mu felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and a disgusting malice rushed towards him.

At the same time, Jun Jiuling's solemn voice came to my ears.

"The dog man, he is activating the slave seal."

Hearing this, Li Mu's expression remained unchanged, but the fist hidden in his sleeves clenched suddenly, and boundless hatred surged in his heart.

Jun Jiuling obviously sensed the madness in Li Mu's heart and quickly reminded him.

"Don't be impulsive, you bastard. We can't handle Ju Xi Ding now..."

"Ah."

After the words fell, Li Mu chuckled inexplicably, and his clenched fists slowly loosened. He nodded at Shan Yuan and said,

"Okay, let's meet then."

Seeing this, Shan Yuan's eyes flashed with a sneer, and he saluted Li Mu in a pretentious manner, then turned to Shan Yang and said,

"Since the prince has agreed, Senior Brother, we should go back."

"Second brother, wait a minute!"

At this time, Li Ling'er and Xu Youzhi suddenly appeared outside the hall.

Xu Youzhi held a square handkerchief in her hand, walked quickly to Shan Yuan, and was about to present it with both hands.

Shanyuan unconsciously took two steps back.

Seeing this, Shan Yang took the handkerchief calmly and handed it to Shan Yuan, and asked in confusion,

"This is?"

"Next month is the Second Young Master's birthday. This handkerchief was embroidered by Ling'er herself as a gift to the Second Young Master."

Hearing this, Shan Yuan's eyes were filled with surprise. He carefully opened the handkerchief, looked at the small words embroidered on it, and praised softly,

"Ling'er is thoughtful... Was this poem written by Ling'er? Why is there only half of it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Linger, who was standing outside the hall, trembled noticeably, forced an ugly smile on her face, lowered her head, and left as if escaping.