Every beautiful woman is quite confident about her appearance, and Yuan Qier is no exception. Facing Zisu's stunning appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little stir in her heart, and couldn't help but reach out and caress Zisu's charming face.

A hook on the beautifully rounded chin.

"What are you doing?" Seeing a handsome and frivolous young man teasing her, Zisu looked horrified, took two steps back, and leaned behind Yang Muyun.

"Master Yuan," Yang Muyun's face sank, he took a step forward and stopped in front of her, "Don't be rude."

Yuan Qier raised her eyebrows, and then realized that she was a man now. She raised the corner of her mouth and looked around, "You all can get off."

"Young Master, this man's kung fu is pretty good, you must not be careless." Eritu said with a change of expression.

"You don't need to remind me, young master," Yuan Qier glanced at him, "Even if you don't stand by me, he may not be able to defeat me." He smiled at Zi Su behind Yang Muyun, "The girl's appearance is stunning, my young master.

I really admire her, and I hope you will forgive me for my rude behavior just now!" He said and bowed to her seriously.

Zi Su looked at her, her long eyelashes trembled, and she said nothing.

"The girl's appearance is unparalleled in the world, and I have never seen it before," Yuan Qier said with a smile, "could it be that she is the most beautiful girl in the capital, Miss Liu Yunxi Liu?"

"She is the most beautiful woman, but she is not Liu Yunxi." Yang Muyun opened his mouth and said.

"Huh?" Yuan Qier's eyes turned to Yang Muyun, "This girl's attitude towards you, Mr. Yang, is unusual. Could it be that she is your best friend?"

"You are wrong, she is not my best friend," Yang Muyun said word by word in the surprised eyes of Zisu and Yuan Qier: "She is my wife!"

"Oh?" Yuan Qier was even more surprised and looked at Zisu, as if asking her for confirmation.

"My husband is right," Zisu said calmly, "He and I got married at Nandu Church a few months ago." There was no hint of shyness in saying this.

"No wonder Mr. Yang tied his hands for her," a complex color appeared in Yuan Qier's eyes, "In ancient times, some people lost their country for the sake of beauty, but Mr. Yang did not hesitate to be obsessed with others for the sake of beauty. It is the same thing.

"

"Young Master Yuan's words are wrong," Yang Muyun said solemnly: "Yang is not that unbearable. A true man is in the world. If he cannot protect the people he loves, how can he stand between heaven and earth?"

"Husband" Hearing what he said, Zisu felt sweet in her heart and reached out to hold his arm.

"Master Yang's words are really touching," Yuan Qier smiled leisurely after hearing this, "Where's Miss Mu? Is she also the one you love? Do you also want to protect her well?"

"Has Lin Meier's identity been exposed by her?" Yang Muyun thought about Lin Meier not coming last night, and his heart tightened, and he asked quickly: "Where is Yun Qing? Isn't she with you?"

Yuan Qier didn't answer, but glanced at Eritu from the corner of her eyes, and ordered: "Mrs. Yang is tired. Take her down and let her have a good rest. I have a few words to say to Master Yang alone."

"But young master..." Eritu glanced at Yang Muyun with some worry.

Yuan Qier said calmly: "You have invited Mr. Yang here for your wife. How can I neglect you? You must greet Mrs. Yang well to avoid people saying that we have lost our etiquette."

"Yes, I understand!" Eritu understood, and stepped forward with his subordinates to take Zisu down.

"I don't want to," Zi Su hugged Yang Muyun's arm tightly and said tremblingly, "I don't want to go down with them."

When Yang Muyun saw that Yuan Qier, E Ritu and the others were all staring at him, he patted the back of Zi Su's delicate hand and said, "Listen to me, let them go down first, and I will come to find you later."

Looking at Yang Muyun's soft but firm gaze, Zisu calmed down, nodded, and let go of his arm, "You must be good." She warned, then turned around and followed Eritu and his group.

.

Yang Muyun and Yuan Qier were the only two people left in the room.

"Master Yuan, are you really just a businessman?" Yang Muyun asked after everyone had left.

"What do you think?" Yuan Qier glanced at him lightly, "Does this young master look so vicious in your eyes, Master Yang?"

"Then why did you send people to attack me?" Yang Muyun asked again.

"If Mr. Yang had stayed in the capital honestly, how could he have suffered such a disaster?" Yuan Qier raised her eyes, "There are thousands of roads in the world, why did you choose this one?"

Where is the dangerous single-plank bridge?" Seeing that Yang Muyun was silent, he smiled softly and said: "Master Yang, I, Yuan Qier, am a businessman who does big business. This business trip is so profitable that I can't refuse, so

I want to take advantage of it. If I say this, do you believe it?"

"She still doesn't want to reveal her identity as a Mongolian princess in front of me," Yang Muyun sneered in his heart, "To fool me with such words, you are really treating me like a three-year-old child."

"Master Yuan's words mean that he would not hesitate to fight against the imperial court in order to make a lot of money." Yang Muyun said with a sinking face.

"Ouch, I don't dare to take what Mr. Yang said," Yuan Qier's eyes turned, "I have narrow shoulders, and I can't carry such a big hat!"

"But you are already an enemy of the imperial court," Yang Muyun said coldly: "Assaulting and killing imperial officials, what is this but open rebellion?"

"Then what if I return the ordnance and supplies smuggled to the court back to the court?" Yuan Qier said: "Will all the crimes be written off?"

"What did you say?" Yang Muyun couldn't help but be startled after hearing this.

"Isn't it clear what I said?" Yuan Qier smiled charmingly, "Master Yang convicted me because I secretly trafficked the imperial court's military supplies, but if I returned all these to the imperial court, wouldn't Master Yang

Will you still condemn me?"

"Why are you doing this?" Yang Muyun was stunned. He really couldn't figure out what the Mongolian princess was going to do.

"It's very simple," Yuan Qier curled her lips and glanced at him and said, "I did this business because someone paid a high price and it was done without anyone noticing, so I will naturally make a lot of money.

But since Mr. Yang has discovered it, this business cannot be done. It is better to follow Mr. Yang's wishes and return these ordnance materials to the court. Not only can the sins be washed away, but also great achievements can be made. How can this young master be happy?

Why not?"

"What a plan!" Yang Muyun gasped in his heart, "Why did she do this? She worked so hard to transport these supplies out of the capital, and now she wants to return them. Is she crazy?"

"This matter is very difficult now," Yuan Qier looked at him with a dazed look, and said with a smile on her lips: "Sai Shila wants to transport this batch of ordnance supplies outside the customs, and his manpower is very weak, so

He also hired people from the Blue Dragon Society, and my people are just helping him transport it. Whether this matter can fulfill Mr. Yang’s wish requires careful planning."

"Yes, she thought I didn't know her identity, so she used this to deceive me," Yang Muyun thought to himself, "Well, I want to see what she is planning."

He immediately nodded, "What Mr. Yuan said is true. If this matter can be accomplished, I will definitely go to the court to ask for your credit." Then he asked thoughtfully: "Where is Yun Qing? Where is she now?"

"Mr. Yang is really a passionate person," Yuan Qier said with a half-smile on her face, "Since you already have such a beautiful wife, you still miss Mu Yunqing, which really impresses me." Seeing Yang Muyun's face, there was something amiss.

Feeling uncomfortable, he said: "Miss Mu has something to do and is not with me. If she comes back, I will take her to see you, sir, but..." He rolled his eyes and said with a bad smile: "

Your wife is here, and if Miss Mu appears again, I'm afraid, Mr. Yang, you will be in a dilemma!"

"Where? Mr. Yuan is joking." Yang Muyun's face turned red slightly.

The capital, the Ministry of Rites and the Hall.

The sky finally dawned, the rain was still falling, and the sky was as gloomy as dusk.

Lin Meier, dressed in men's clothing, stood under the eaves of the main entrance of the Huitong Hall, with Sanger and Polo standing respectfully on her left and right.

"Mr. Mu, please tell the princess," Sanger whispered to her: "I will restrain my subordinates and never let them cause trouble in the capital again, and I will definitely finish what she told me as soon as possible, please ask her

rest assured."

Bo Luo also followed up and said: "I, Bo Luo, swore to the Heaven of Immortality. If I violate my oath and miss the princess' important event, let me..."

"Idiot!" Sanger cursed in a low voice, "Are you so loud that no one else can hear you?" As he spoke, he glanced at the guard at the door uneasily.

Polo tightened his mouth and did not dare to speak anymore, his rough face turned red from holding back.

"I have conveyed to you everything the princess asked me to tell you," Lin Meier said lightly: "And for this period of time, you will stay in the hall and don't go anywhere, especially at night.

....." Lin Meier's tone increased, "You don't want the princess to send me to watch you every day, right?"

"Don't dare

," Sanger said with a smile: "If Master Mu comes to worry about our affairs again, we might as well roll up the felt tent and go back to the grassland."

"It's good that you know," Lin Meier smiled and lowered her voice and asked, "Have you collected everything?"

Sanger rolled her eyes and whispered: "Master Mu, please tell the princess that everything will be done within three days."

"Okay!" Lin Meier smiled knowingly.

...

When Lin Meier returned to the Qingyuanlou Inn where Yuan Qier was staying, the sky had gotten a little brighter. He entered the lobby on the first floor and was about to go straight upstairs, when a waiter came to her.

"Mr. Mu," the clerk bowed and handed him a letter, "Mr. Yuan asked me to give this to you."

"Oh?" Lin Meier raised her eyebrows and took the letter. After the clerk left, she tore open the envelope, unfolded the letter paper, glanced briefly, and frowned, "Yuan Qier has left...

.." She looked around blankly, and saw that the guests in Qingyuan Building were still busy as usual. She stood at the top of the stairs in shock for a while, then turned and walked out of the lobby.

...

Baoxiang Hutong in the west of the city.

Lin Meier came to the door of the small courtyard where Yang Muyun lived, and knocked on the door with a somewhat solemn mood.

The courtyard door creaked open, and a pretty figure appeared at the door.

"Mu...Miss Mu, why are you here?" Dai Yu looked at Lin Meier in shock.

"Where is Yang Muyun?" Lin Meier's heartstrings tightened, "Has he gone to the Ministry of War?"

"My lord, he went out in a hurry in the middle of the night and has not come back until now." Dai Yu said.

"Going out in the middle of the night?" Lin Mei'er's mind was racing, could it be that... she quickly asked: "Could someone be looking for him in the middle of the night?"

"No," Dai Yu shook her head slightly, "Last night after I went to bed with you, he had a nightmare and woke up. Then he got up, dressed up, and went out in the rain."

"He went out after a dream?" Lin Meier felt a little incredible, "Did he tell you why he went and where he went?"

"No," Dai Yu thought for a moment and said, "My lord just said that I need to go out for something."
To be continued...