Chapter 20 Less than half of her

Nangong Wan blushed, and avoided Jiang Mufeng's smiling eyes with a guilty conscience.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Mufeng chuckled, turned and walked out.

She hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

The two walked under a tree, and Jiang Mufeng turned to look at Nangongwan.

Under the moonlight, she was a little more airy than in the daytime, and her beautiful face was a little more mysterious.

Jiang Mufeng clenched his hands tightly, as if such a Nangong Wan would fly away at any moment.

Meeting his eyes, Nangong Wan was stunned.

So cold.

"Using this method, do you think Jiang Muhai won't know?"

"I just recruited some poisonous insects to warm his bed, and the powder will disappear after a cup of tea at most, and nothing can be found."

Seeing that she was still very proud, Jiang Mufeng pinched the center of his brows with his slender fingers, and sighed softly.

Then he looked directly at Nangong Wan and said in a low voice, "Even if there is no proof, they will blame you, aren't you afraid?"

She shrugged disapprovingly.

"Anyway, it's not like being planted once or twice, and besides, they can't beat me."

Seeing her quite proud, a little smile appeared in Jiang Mufeng's eyes.

He withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance, "Jiang Muhai is proud and conceited, and he hates aggressive tactics the most. If you really want to deal with him, there is no need to go to such trouble."

"So you haven't taken him seriously?"

Jiang Mufeng sneered, "What do you care about?"

That's right, you can tell what that idiot thinks at a glance.

"If you want the emperor not to blame you, it's probably not enough just to find out the traitor."

Nangong Wan's pupils shrank slightly, and she looked at Jiang Mufeng's back in surprise.

Does he actually know?
Jiang Mufeng turned around suddenly, his eyes met her.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, "You know you're afraid?"

Nangong Wan subconsciously shook her head, "Of course I'm not afraid, I will make up for my mistakes, and I already have a solution."

While speaking, Nangong Wan slowly approached Jiang Mufeng.

There was a stream of light in her eyes, a smile was on the corner of her mouth, and the dimples on her cheeks were faintly visible.

Jiang Mufeng felt as if he was drunk and was too lazy to move.

She walked up to Jiang Mufeng, raised her head and looked at him with a smile.

"Your Highness has treated me so well, and I can't repay you. How about a promise with your body?"

Jiang Mufengjun blushed and pushed him away in a panic.

"You are more reserved, you are really shameless."

Nangong Wan smiled even more, stretched out her hand and gently pulled Jiang Mufeng's sleeve.

"Your Highness, we are an unmarried couple."

Jiang Mufeng looked down at her little hands, his mind suddenly went blank.

There was a gentle breeze, and a faint fragrance came to my face.

This is the fragrance of Nangong Wan.

Jiang Mufeng was intoxicated by it, and the alienation in his eyes was no longer there, and there was a little more tenderness.

"Your Highness seems very shy?"

Like whispering or teasing, Jiang Mufeng quickly recovered and pushed the person away.

He took a step back in a panic, "It's getting late, go to bed earlier."

After all, Jiang Mu left without turning back.

Nangong Wan's smile was even stronger, like a cat that had succeeded in stealing fish, so unsatisfied.

For the next few days, Jiang Mufeng kept avoiding Nangong Wan, even unwilling to do acupuncture.

Early this morning, Nangong Wan blocked people at the entrance of the tent.

She looked at the expressionless Jiang Mufeng with a smile in her eyes.

"Your Highness is so ruthless, you don't want to see me these days."

Hearing her soft accusation, Jiang Mufeng felt a little guilty.

He coughed lightly, and explained extremely uncomfortably: "I'm a little busy these days."

"Oh?"

Nangong Wan sized him up from head to toe, and smiled brightly again.

"Is Your Highness busy now? I have something to discuss with Your Highness."

Seeing her holding the blueprint in her arms, Jiang Mufeng thought for a moment, and let her enter the tent sideways.

She spread the drawings on the table and raised her chin triumphantly.

"These are carefully designed by me. If they can be produced, it will be just around the corner to defeat those enemy troops."

Jiang Mufeng looked at the drawing curiously, and then suddenly frowned.

He called a young general and asked Mo Yao to come over.

"Did you draw these?"

Nangong Wan nodded with a smile, and said confidently: "Except for me, I am afraid that no one can make a better mechanism than me."

Jiang Mufeng didn't speak any more, and continued to look at the drawings.

Mo Yao has been by his side for many years, and he has seen countless institutions.

But it was the first time I saw someone as light and convenient as Nangong Wan.

Mo Yao hurried over and seeing Nangong Wan was there, he subconsciously looked at Jiang Mufeng.

"Come here." Jiang Mufeng said coldly.

Seeing this, Mo Yao didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he hurried over.

"It's amazing, how powerful is such a small crossbow?"

Mo Yao asked, bent down to look at the drawing, wishing he could rub himself into the drawing.

Seeing him so excited, Nangong Wan chuckled lightly.

"Mr. Mo Yao, the drawings are here and you can't run away, why are you in such a hurry?"

"You don't understand now, my ancestors can get along with such a mechanism design, and a small guy like me doesn't have this ability, why don't you take a good look at it now?" Mo Yao said without raising his head.

Hearing this, Nangong Wan smiled even more.

Jiang Mufeng frowned, and coughed lightly again.

Sensing that he seemed unhappy, Mo Yao looked up at Jiang Mufeng reluctantly.

"Can it be made?"

"Ok?"

Mo Yao's face was full of astonishment, and he kept blinking.

Mo Yao covered his mouth with excitement again after a while, "You mean to allow me to make such an exquisite crossbow?"

Jiang Mufeng nodded, "As soon as possible."

"it is good!"

His voice was so loud that Nangong Wan subconsciously covered her ears.

Jiang Mufeng lowered his face and warned in a low voice: "If you keep screaming, get out of the barracks for me."

Mo Yao quickly covered his mouth and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yao had such a cute side, Nangong Wan burst out laughing.

"Since Mr. Mo likes it, I will make something different next time, and then it will only be for Mr. Mo."

These words made Mo Yao completely stupid.

Mo Yao looked at Jiang Mufeng, then at Nangong Wan, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"You did this?"

Nangong Wan smiled and nodded, "It's me."

Mo Yao was completely dumbfounded, and looked at Nangong Wan without moving.

"His Royal Highness, Miss Nangong, General Fang asked Miss Nangong to come over, it seems that it is for quicksand."

Jiang Mufeng nodded slightly, and looked at Nangongwan again.

Nangong Wan smiled slightly, "Then I'll go there first, and you two can talk slowly."

She glanced at Jiang Mufeng again, and left the camp behind the young general.

When people walk away, don't restrain your emotions, straighten your waist and look at Jiang Mufeng seriously.

"I didn't expect Miss Nangong to be such a powerful organ, Your Highness, I always find it very strange."

Jiang Mufeng lowered his eyes and sneered.

The dark eyes were full of deep meaning, and faintly revealed a chilling indifference.

"How do you compare with her?"

Mo Yao pursed his lips and thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

"Not half her size."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yao showed deep thought again.

"Is this person really Nangong Wan?"

"The person who can come out of the depths of Yunze safe and sound, she will be simple?"

Jiang Mufeng chuckled again, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more serious.

(End of this chapter)

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