Chapter 942: Conquest Gathers Momentum
If she is really made big, she is likely to follow in the footsteps of the red-clothed Shura Yu Menglian, and even if he is not imprisoned, his situation in Tianxiang Pavilion will be much more difficult. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing that Xiangyi was shocked, Mu Ling smiled proudly.
"Hehe, my sister laughed, how can the women of our Tianxiang Pavilion have any love, let alone any love field. ”
"Not necessarily, although the grandmother expressly forbids it, but feelings are not something that can be stopped by man. Look at our eldest sister Yu Menglian, trapped by love, and still imprisoned. Mu Ling sighed.
She ...... She was an exception, and no one had the same opportunity as she did now. ”
"Sister, I don't think so, as long as there are men and women, there are beautiful stories, and this will always be the case. ”
Xiang Yi straightened his expression and said with a smile: "It's true, it's just that we don't have a man in Tianxiang Pavilion, and it is impossible to have any fragrant stories." ”
"Why not? Yes, sister, I didn't just bring one back. ”
"Sister is talking about Zhuo Yifan?"
"Who else but him?"
Hearing that it was Zhuo Yifan, Xiangyi's flustered heart calmed down, and she thought that Mu Ling was talking about herself and He Qingfeng.
"Hahaha......"
Xiangyi burst out laughing, leaning back and forth.
Seeing this, Mu Ling was a little puzzled, but guessed that Xiang Yi was playing tricks.
"Sister, is it difficult to hide the joy in my heart because I said it?"
"I'm laughing at my sister, I'm really good at talking nonsense, Zhuo Yifan's hairy boy, a few years younger than me, how can he have something fragrant with me, it's ridiculous. ”
"It's only a few years old, and it's not much older than him, my sister and him are talented and beautiful, made in heaven. ”
"Sister, don't talk nonsense, I just met Zhuo Yifan a few times, and I met him a little earlier than you, and other than that, it has nothing to do with it. It's my sister......"
Seeing that Xiang Yi wanted to speak and stopped, Mu Ling's eyes widened and said, "What is me?"
"In my opinion, my sister and him are a perfect match, not only are they of the same age, they are matched in appearance, but they have intersected several times, which has to make people think about it. ”
Hearing Xiang Yi say this, Mu Ling was very happy, what she said was true, she also felt that she and Zhuo Yifan were a good match, and even wanted to take him down secretly, so that she could enjoy the pleasure of men and women she had never experienced.
However, how could his inner thoughts let his opponent know, Mu Ling could only bury it deep in his heart, try his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and instead behave disapprovingly.
"My sister laughed, Zhuo Yifan hates me so much now, I tortured him several times, abused him, and even made him afraid of me, how could he have a good feeling for me, it was impossible at all. ”
"So, you have a good feeling for him?"
"Oh, my sister is so bad, sister, where did I say that I have a good feeling for him, no one else. ”
The wood spirit became a little embarrassed.
"Which girl doesn't have a spring, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, Zhuo Yifan is indeed a handsome and dashing beautiful man, and many girls like him. ”
After finishing speaking, Xiang Yi smiled, and Mu Ling had a hot face, when she heard that many girls liked Zhuo Yifan, she seemed very unnatural, and it was a woman's unique jealousy.
"According to my sister, you like him too?"
"I, I don't, sister, I like mature and stable men, Zhuo Yifan is not my dish. ”
"Really?" Mu Ling obviously didn't believe it, she rolled her eyes slyly, wanting to get a glimpse of whether what Xiang Yi said was true or false.
"Don't worry, sister, I won't rob you. ”
"Sister, you're making fun of people again. Mu Ling said coquettishly.
There was a hearty laugh between the two in the room, and if others didn't know, they would think that the two sisters had a very good relationship.
The two of them were actually smiling but not smiling, they were both pretending and perfunctory.
For Mu Ling, Xiang Yi is becoming more and more vigilant now, she found that Mu Ling has changed too much from the past, she used to mainly make small moves in private, but now she doesn't care much about the situation, and dismantles the stage in person.
Even for his own selfish interests, he disguised himself as her and framed her, which Xiangyi was very angry about, but it was not yet time for the final showdown, so he kept forbearing.
Mu Ling, who went out, didn't believe what Xiang Yi said, she always thought that Xiang Yi and Zhuo Yifan must have something, and to a large extent, Xiang Yi wanted to prevent Zhuo Yifan from having a possible relationship with herself.
"Hmph, you want to lie to me, no way. I will definitely let Zhuo Yifan bow down under my pomegranate skirt, and then show you. Mu Ling muttered to himself.
There was still a period of time before the day when the Tianxiang Pavilion Pavilion would come out, and the third grandmother Mo Honghuan kept the blood-drinking sword for the time being, because she heard that there were monsters inside, she didn't dare to pull it out of the scabbard easily.
In order to reduce the possible risks, Mo Honghuan instructed Mu Ling to contact Zhuo Yifan as much as possible, and knock on the side to find out the secret of the blood-drinking sword monster.
And with the third grandmother's order, Mu Ling was very happy, she originally wanted to conquer Zhuo Yifan, but because of the many people, it was not easy to have too much contact with him, but now that she has a task, it is much more convenient to act.
In order to alleviate Zhuo Yifan's hostile attitude towards herself, she had to rack her brains to find a way to resolve it and see what measures to take to make up for his bad impression of herself.
Mu Ling's idea is very simple, that is, to conquer Zhuo Yifan simply and rudely, and then show off to Xiangyi, and crush her in all aspects, so as to establish his prestige in Tianxiang Pavilion.
As for how deep her relationship with Zhuo Yifan would be, she didn't mind, and she didn't think about it, in her mind, the status of Tianxiang Pavilion was the most important, and everything else had to be subordinate to it.
Mu Ling knew that Zhuo Yifan had been to Xiangyi's room, and the furnishings inside were quite elegant, and some books were placed elegantly.
And most of her rooms are swords and hidden weapons, not like a boudoir, in order to attract Zhuo Yifan, she decided to rearrange the boudoir.
So he sent someone outside to buy a lot of things for his daughter's family, and decorated them so that they looked like everyone's beautiful rooms.
In order not to lose to Xiangyi, she also placed some books elegantly, as well as some flowers and plants, and the small and fresh atmosphere became stronger and stronger.
She also made some changes to herself, and began to speak softly, with a face that was softer and less stiff.
After that, she sent someone to escort Zhuo Yifan over.
After inviting Zhuo Yifan into her boudoir, she broke away from her subordinates.
"Zhuo Gongzi, sit casually, don't be restrained. Mu Ling whispered softly, with a smile on his face, with affection.