[Master Xiu Rong, here I come. 】

Mu Nanjin screamed excitedly in her heart at the moment when Mr. Gu in Qingxiaolou opened the private grooming room.

[Without spending a penny, I can see all the servants in the Dingxiansha Building of Master Xiu Rong. After I come out of his room, I wonder if anyone will be jealous enough to want to kill me. 】

"Miss Mu, please."

Mr. Turtle made an inviting gesture, waited for Mu Nanjin to enter the room, then closed the door and stood guard outside.

Mu Nanjin saw Gong Xiurong lying on the bed, his gorgeous clothes hung loosely across his shoulders, revealing his strong and graceful chest.

[Wow, Mr. Xiu is worthy of being the King of Ducks. Not only does he have a good-looking face, he also has a charming figure. No wonder the Minister of Rites and others would rather leave their lovely wives and concubines to come to Qingxiao Tower to have fun. I have decided that I will establish a good relationship with the Minister of Etiquette and the others in the future, and they can take me with them when they come to Qingxiao Tower. 】

"puff--"

The Minister of Etiquette who was hiding on the second floor spat out a mouthful of wine.

Other colleagues avoided him in disgust.

"Sorry, sorry." The Minister of Etiquette wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth: "Since she knows we are here, do we still need to hide?"

One of the colleagues said: "We are here anyway, let's see what she is doing with that one?"

The others nodded in agreement because they were also very curious.

The waiters next to them looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what they were talking about.

Upstairs, Gong Xiurong stood up and poured a glass of water for Mu Nanjin: "Miss Mu, we meet again. I would like to thank Miss Mu for the buns yesterday."

[A man who knows how to be grateful is a good man. 】

Mu Nanjin took a sip of water: "It's just a bun, don't worry about it."

[If you really want to thank me, then let me prostitute you. 】

Officials downstairs: "..."

This little girl is so speechless that she never stops talking.

She looks serious on the outside, but on the inside she is so bold and bold.

"It's just a small thing for the girl, but it's a life-saving grace for me." Gong Xiurong didn't want to continue talking about this matter, so he changed the subject and asked: "I would like to ask, which house is the girl from? Why can I become a ninth-grade Jinyiwei? Don’t Jinyiwei not recruit girls?”

If she were a royal guard without a rank, he wouldn't be so curious, but having a rank is equivalent to becoming an official. How could the emperor and the civil and military officials agree to a woman becoming an official?

"I'm just an orphan girl who lives in someone else's house. As for becoming a ninth-grade Jin Yiwei..." Mu Nanjin thought for a while: "Probably because I saved the emperor."

Why say roughly?

The reason is that the original person never thought of saving people at that time, nor had the ability to save people. He was just pushed in front of the emperor.

The emperor knew this in his heart, but he still promoted her to the rank of ninth-rank Jinyiwei.

She felt that there must be something fishy going on, but this was not mentioned in the gossip news.

"Have you ever saved the emperor?" Gong Xiurong didn't believe that she had the ability to save people: "Sorry, Miss Mu, it's not that I don't doubt you, but you don't look like a person who practices martial arts. With your small arms and legs, you are How did you save the emperor?"

Mu Nanjin said half-truthfully: "Don't think I have the strength to restrain a chicken, but I can defeat ten grandmasters with one punch."

Gong Xiurong was stunned.

Defeat ten grandmasters with one punch?

Does she know what a guru is?

Do you know that it takes ten hurdles to advance from an ordinary person to the master level? Among them, 30% of people are stuck below the fifth level warrior, and 50% are stuck between the sixth, seventh, and eighth levels. The remaining Although 20% of the people have been promoted to ninth-level warriors, half of them have been promoted to the master level, which is considered very good.

Currently, there are no more than thirty martial arts masters in Daqian Kingdom.

Therefore, the Grandmaster is not a newborn baby who is said to be killed with one punch.

Gong Xiurong couldn't help but smile: "Miss Mu's words are really interesting."

Mu Nanjin nodded: "I am indeed very interesting, and I am particularly good at fighting. If you encounter trouble, you can always come to me and I can help you deal with them."

[It’s just that if you want my help, you have to pay a big price, such as asking me to have sex ten times for nothing. 】

Official upstairs: "..."

This little girl is very dedicated to Bai Qingxiaolou's number one prostitute.

Gong Xiurong smiled even brighter: "Thank you in advance. It's just that a little boy like me is unlikely to get into trouble. Even if I encounter trouble, I can solve it myself without bothering the girl."

Mu Nanjin affirmed: "You can't solve it."

Gong Xiurong's expression paused, and he slowly put away his smile.

"What does the girl mean by this? Or does she know something?"

Just as Mu Nanjin was about to open her mouth, noisy sounds came from outside the window.

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