Chapter 122 Nangong Mengli

"Are you interested in telling me about your experiences these days?"

"Of course." Su Mu smiled and lied lightly.

After a while, a look of surprise flashed across Murong Mengli's delicate face: "Mu Cheng was actually killed by you. It turns out that the weakness of metal-modified people is the soul."

"Yes, Mu Cheng's body is indeed impeccable, but he has lost his physical barrier and cannot deal with spiritual extraordinary people at all. I happen to be a spiritual person. Of course, Bu Bai also helped me a lot. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't be able to withstand Mu Cheng's final self-explosion."

"Bu Bai?" Murong Mengli chuckled: "You are really a genius in naming. I didn't expect you to have such a trump card. You can actually recapture a nightmare monster. Indeed, no one expected Mu Cheng to be It will also self-destruct. After being invaded by your mental power, it decisively chose to self-destruct. If there is no Bubai Shadow Space, I am afraid I will never see you again. "

Su Mu shook his head: "Not only Bubai, your Crimson Heart also played a role. If it is not for the Crimson Heart to buy time for me, I am afraid I can't escape into the Shadow Space. "

"Then have you been recuperating in the Shadow Space during this period? Why don't you return to the bronze coffin? "

"No, I originally planned to recuperate in the Shadow Space, but then I suddenly felt the call of the Nightmare World, so I went to the Nightmare World and just came back. "Su Mu said seriously.

Yes, he lied.

What he told Murong Mengli was that he defeated Mu Cheng, the cyborg, with his mental power, concealed the fact that the other party was a silver strongman, and then Mu Cheng self-destructed, hid in the Shadow Space, and then jumped from the Shadow Space to the Nightmare World.

In his narration, except for the name, everything else was false.

Murong Mengli did not doubt it. She seemed a little absent-minded and often looked at the wine glass and lost her mind.

"Come, have another drink." She picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and a blush appeared on her fair and flawless face.

Putting down the glass of wine, she showed a slightly bitter smile at the corner of her mouth: "This is probably the last time we drink together."

Before Su Mu asked, Murong Mengli continued: "I'm leaving."

Su Mu's eyes moved slightly: "Leaving? Because of the birthday of the head of the Murong family in three days?"

Murong Mengli nodded absentmindedly: "Yes, there are only the last three days left. I have mobilized all the power I can mobilize, but still can't find any clues about the Golden Eye. In order not to marry Qian Zihao, I can only leave."

"Where are you going?"

Murong Mengli shook her head: "Don't ask, I can't say, some things just knowing will put you in danger."

Huh.

Murong Mengli took a deep breath, she bit her delicate lips tightly, and looked at Su Mu with a different meaning in her eyes, which seemed a little difficult to say, but she still plucked up the courage to say it.

"Susu, I have one more thing to do before I leave. I hope you won't blame me, but I really need a child..."

"So this is why you drugged me?" Sumu pushed his brown glasses calmly, looking calm.

Murong Mengli was stunned: "You know everything?"

Sumu smiled slightly, picked up the red wine glass in his hand, and shook the red wine continuously: "Royal cellar, Bolan Zunpin 158, the color is deep and rich ruby, the aroma is complex at first, with fruity and floral aromas such as black cherry and violet, as well as the woody aroma brought by oak barrels.

But there is still a hint of medicinal aroma in this wine. I think with Miss Mengli's identity, she shouldn't buy fake wine, so there is only one answer, the wine is poisonous."

Seeing that Sumu saw through it, Murong Mengli simply didn't pretend , and admitted openly: "Yes, the wine is indeed poisonous. I don't know when I will see you again after I leave, and I may never see you again in my life. It is difficult for me to meet a man like you who does not disgust me and has strong spiritual talents.

I need a child."

At this time, Murong Mengli had already stood up and gently took off her royal blue coat. As the coat slipped off, the silk suspender skirt inside was exposed. The slender shoulder straps outlined her soft shoulder lines, and the exquisite suspender design highlighted the charming clavicle and swan-like neck.

"Susu, don't blame me. Without the golden eye, I can only put all my hopes on the child. I..."

The voice stopped abruptly. Murong Mengli, who had already walked in front of Su Mu, suddenly became short of breath, and her beautiful eyes stared at Su Mu's palm without blinking.

In his palm, a bright golden eye was quietly blooming.

"This... this is..." Murong Mengli lost her composure. This dignified noble lady even began to stutter, looking at the Golden Eye in complete disbelief.

Su Mu smiled slightly: "As you can see, the Golden Eye."

Murong Mengli raised her head suddenly, and her eyes flashed with a strange light when she looked at Su Mu, shocked, excited, and unbelievable...

The figure holding the Golden Eye pierced her eyes. Under the neon light outside the window, the outline of the young man in front of her seemed to be coated with a layer of light. The light softened his cold outline, and even the ends of his hair were painted with bright colors, like a ray of light, a ray of light that illuminated her gray life.

"Take it." Su Mu gently opened Murong Mengli's stiff palm and placed the Golden Eye in her palm.

He didn't feel reluctant to give up the Golden Eye, because it was useless to him. He was not a noble and had no blood to awaken.

As for selling it directly to the Murong family head? It was not in his consideration at all. Why would such a noble make deals with civilians? If the nobles were so kind, they would not be called nobles. If they did not exploit others, they would be called nobles?

Why should they buy when they can rob?

He understood the darkness of human nature better than anyone else. Maybe the Murong family head would spend a lot of money to buy it at the beginning, but what about when he becomes gold?

And Su Mu never wanted money, but the entire Murong family!

Wouldn't it be interesting to eat away at the entire Murong family bit by bit with Murong Mengli as the starting point?

Feeling the touch from the man's palm and the coldness of the Golden Eye, Murong Mengli came back to her senses. She stared at the Golden Eye blankly, and sat back in her seat as if she was a little lost. I don't know when, tears had already appeared in her eyes reflecting the neon lights.

She was silent for a long time before she spoke in a hoarse voice: "Susu, thank you."

Su Mu smiled and raised the wine glass: "I also want to thank you for your crimson heart."

Murong Mengli wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and also raised the wine glass: "I owe you. You helped me, but I poisoned you. Did you get poisoned? If so, I can..."

Su Mu shook his head: "No, but I'm very curious, why are you so persistent in doing this?"

Murong Mengli felt like a big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground at this moment, and Zhan Yan smiled and said: "If it was for having a child before, then now, I admit... I'm really a little moved.

Are you interested in listening to my story?"

"All ears."

Bang!

The high-footed crystal cups collided gently, making a crisp sound.

Amid the sound, Murong Mengli told her own story.

"Actually, my last name is not Murong, my real last name is... Nangong, Nangong Mengli." Speaking of this name, a touch of reminiscence flashed in her eyes.