Chapter 3 Conditions
"Hehe," the corners of Sikong Ye's lips curled up mockingly, "Are you a whore and still want to set up a memorial archway?" What he was thinking at this moment was, why did he come into contact with this woman? Haven't gotten sick yet?

"Whatever you think," Mu Xue shrugged, "If you agree to this condition, I will agree to be your woman and block those murderous attempts aimed at Miss Lan for you. If you don't agree, we will make a big deal I can't find opportunities here, but it doesn't mean I can't find them in other places. Doesn't His Majesty Daxin like beauties very much?"

For some reason, hearing her say this, Sikong Ye felt a little uncomfortable, snorted and said: "I'm afraid that weak little emperor can't bear such troubles like you, if he dies in your belly, hehe ..."

Mu Xue twirled a strand of beautiful hair around her slender plain hands. The ink-dyed hair formed an astonishing contrast with her snow-white cheeks. People couldn't take their eyes off her. She didn't speak, but her attitude had already shown that own position.

Sikong Ye felt a strange hot feeling in his abdomen, and forced himself to move his gaze from Mu Xue's cheeks to her eyes, revealing a slightly mocking smile. Yecheng was his one-acre-three-point land, and Mu Xue acted as It is not easy for an outsider to make a splash.

A strange light flashed in Mu Xue's eyes, she was confident and determined, as if she had the ability to make the impossible possible.

Sikong Ye was attracted by the brilliance in her eyes, "Okay, then let's talk about your conditions."

"I hope," Mu Xue paused, "Young City Lord will not interfere with what I want to do, no matter what."

Sikong Ye sneered and gave her a contemptuous look, is he so free?Want to take care of her?
Mu Xue's face became serious. According to the latest news, Sikong Ye can't touch women. Since it's a pair of fake mandarin ducks, why hesitate?Then he raised his right hand and wanted to high-five him as an oath.

Seeing her face become holy again, Sikong Ye curled his lips and motioned her to follow him.

The two returned to Sikong Ye's other courtyard, and Sikong Ye quickly drafted a contract with his pen.

Mu Xue was watching from the side, and found that Sikong Ye's words were as sharp as a knife's edge. It can be seen that this man was decisive in killing and attacking, and he was not easy to deal with. After analyzing it, it was found that she had no other choice but to rely on Sikong Ye.

After Sikong Ye finished writing, he handed the deed to Mu Xue.

Mu Xue bent her lips into a smile, picked up her pen and added another sentence: After the three-month period expires, both parties shall not use any reason to keep the other party.

Sikong Ye's eyes fell on her decisive words, which were not beautiful, and he smiled slightly, and asked, "Are you afraid that you won't be willing to leave when the time comes?"

"Wrong," Mu Xue wrote her name and pressed her handprints, showing a charming smile, "I'm afraid that you, the city lord, won't be willing to let me go."

Sikong Ye snorted coldly, a woman with such ability probably hasn't been born yet!

Mu Xue blinked and smiled playfully, then, let's wait and see.

Sikong Ye casually wrote the words "Jinxiudui" on the white paper in front of him, and tapped a few times, "You can move in from now on, and you don't need to bring anything with you."

Mu Xue instinctively wanted to refuse, but Sikong Ye's cold gaze forced her back. She knew there was no room for negotiation.

"You can't even take people with you?" Mu Xue was a little bit reconciled. The servants in Mu's residence were all from the city of death. Although they would definitely serve as Huo Liangzhi's eyes and ears, she couldn't support her alone and really needed their help.

Sikong Ye looked at her sideways, and the mocking and contempt in his eyes was painful.

Mu Xue pretended to be carefree and smiled, "Young City Master says whatever you want. It's just that I live in it empty-handed..."

Sikong Ye leaned back in his chair, and looked Mu Xue up and down, "As a woman who is the lord of my city, will she lose your food and clothing? Those things before... I think it's not clean."

Mu Xue felt that her calm mind would go berserk in front of this person at any time, so she didn't argue with him, and readily agreed.

Sikong Ye raised his voice and called "Si Nuan".

Not long after, a well-dressed woman with an indifferent face came in, fixed her eyes on Sikong Ye's desk, and bowed to salute.

"Take her to Jinxiudui." Sikong Ye simply ordered.

Si Nuan seemed to be looking at Mu Xue just now, his eyes still did not fluctuate at all, and he stretched out his hand to signal: Come with me.

Just as Mu Xue followed Si Nuan to the door of Sikong Ye's study, a cold light shot towards him, and the blue spot under the sunlight was particularly frightening.

This is the City Lord's Mansion of Ye City!The impenetrable city lord's mansion!It is said that in the past 30 years, if the city lord is not willing, even a mosquito would fly in. How could someone kill her in the city lord's mansion?
In the blink of an eye, there was no time to think, she twisted her slender waist, and passed the poisonous needle in an extremely strange posture. Seeing that the poisonous needle was about to be exhausted, a sly look flashed in her eyes, With a push of the plain hand, the poisonous needle was given a helping hand, and the poisonous needle shot out, heading straight for Sikong Ye.

Here she had just stood firm, and it was like a heavy rain, and dozens of blue poisonous needles attacked her again.

Mu Xue cursed secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to stop her movements. The angles of these poisonous needles were very tricky. She had to put up a lot of energy, otherwise, if she didn't pay attention, she might give her life here.

Even so, she was unwilling to suffer a loss, some of the poisonous needles were shot down or avoided by herself, and some of them were cleverly leveraged and passed on to Sikong Ye.

Moreover, she changed the direction of the poisonous needle and made the angle more tricky. Even a peerless master would definitely be in a hurry when encountering such a situation!

Didn't Sikong Ye want to see her jokes? She also wanted to see how he made a fool of himself!

Just when she had dealt with all the poisonous needles and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the last poisonous needle burst open suddenly and turned into a pile of cow hair needles, attacking her around her head.

At the very moment, Mu Xue spun on her toes, her dress flying, as if a white lotus had bloomed on the spot, but when she stopped, she was holding a small blue flower in her hand, and turned her head towards the people in the room. Sikong Ye showed an extremely flirtatious smile, "Young City Master, isn't it too much?"

Sikong Ye was still sitting where he was, but his hair was a little disheveled, it could be seen that the poisonous attack just now had some effect on him.

His gaze was heavy, staring at the flower in Mu Xue's palm.

Mu Xue's palm was white and flawless, her fingers were slender and soft, and her flesh and bones were well-proportioned. They were slightly bent at this moment, like the most beautiful white magnolia blooming in the spring breeze, and that little blue flower turned into a flower that was docked at some point. Little butterflies on petals...

(End of this chapter)

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