The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

"Yue'er, don't be rude!" Nangong Zhiyun was afraid that his daughter would offend these people, so he hurried forward, grabbed Mu Wanyue, carefully apologized, and said to the steward of Nangong's family, "Please bring someone It’s really embarrassing to come to pick us up!”

The man in charge took a deep look at Mu Wanyue, and nodded with a haughty smile. Although he was only a servant of the Nangong family, his demeanor was extremely extraordinary. He smiled again at the Lord of Luobei City who was following behind him, only then was he reserved. Immediately raised his hand, "City Lord Mu, the wife of the city lord, I am here to pick up the city lord and his wife under the order of the fifth elder, please get in the car with me!"

A group of people walked past Bei Tinghuang and were about to board the five luxurious carriages. Bei Tinghuang raised her head slightly and saw that the girl walking at the back was still so gentle, walking with her head down, especially Be careful, in my memory, she also looks so gentle, following her, shouting "Ninth Young Master, Ninth Young Master", no matter what happens, it is this thin body that stands in front of her.

It was her fiancée with this body, Mu Qingling!

Qingling, we finally meet again!

Bei Tinghuang stared at her deeply. In the lonely and helpless years of Luo Beicheng, there was still this girl who suffered with her!

During the nearly half a year that she hadn't seen each other, what she thought of the most was the girl who stayed in Luobei City, for fear that she would be bullied and abused in Luobei City.

Mu Qingling felt something, turned her head slightly, and looked towards Bei Tinghuang. She only saw a young man in a black cloak, showing a delicate chin, like a crescent moon, like carved from the best jade, she couldn't help but mutter in her heart , whose young man is so handsome?

"Wait!"

An arrogant voice sounded here, and everyone at the entire griffin stop looked at the place where the voice came from. Beside the Nangong family's carriage, Mu Wanyue in a fiery red dress stopped Mu Qingling. Raising his chin, his contemptuous eyes were undisguised, he squinted at Mu Qingling, and said in a mocking voice, "This is the carriage of the Nangong family, what qualifications do you have to ride?"

Mu Qingling raised her head in astonishment, her small face the size of a slap had begun to look like a disaster. At this moment, everyone saw her face clearly. She was wearing a half-worn white gauze with a little patch on the cuffs, and a luxurious suit. Compared to Mu Wanyue in the red dress, regardless of her looks, she was obviously a noble lady and the other a servant girl.

Bei Tinghuang's hands clenched into fists, making a loud clenching, Mu Wanyue, if you really want to die, I will not hesitate to help you!

Mu Qingling looked at Mu Wanyue's face in disbelief. She never expected that Mu Wanyue would stop her from getting into the carriage in front of so many people. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed, turned around, and climbed onto the carriage. Mu Lifeng, the father who went there, said, "Father, how did the daughter enter the city?"

Mu Lifeng was extremely embarrassed, and cast a glance at his wife next to him. Seeing that Nangong Zhiyun was ignoring his gaze, he could only say, "Qingling, why don't you walk into the city first, and when you get to Xuanyuan City, father will find a way to find her." you?"

"Hmph, aren't you the unmarried wife of the ninth young master of the Beiting family? Hehe, how does it feel to be a useless fiancee? Why didn't the Beiting family send a carriage to pick you up..."

Mu Wanyue's mouth was like a machine gun, babbling non-stop. At this moment, a luxurious flying carriage flew out of the city and landed in this direction. Mu Wanyue hadn't finished speaking. The extremely luxurious carriage slammed into the carriage in front of her.