Alluring His Wife: The Evil King's Fifth Consort Chapter 701

"Grandfather, can I get off now?" Su'er's soft words were full of contempt for Mu Jin.

The curve of the corner of Mu Jin's mouth became even deeper, and then in an instant, the smile disappeared from his eyes, and turned into an abyss as he said with a low voice: "Since that's the case, how about we pay the fare? In addition to the lodging expenses you incurred on my carriage last night, three hundred silver! "

Ga! Su'er never would have thought that she would fall into the hands of someone else while she was scammed and tricked by the hidden families.

You owe someone else. There will be a day when someone else will take it back from you.

"Grandfather, how can I have money on me!" Su'er looked like she was about to cry and her voice was even lower.

"You don't have money, the Your mother is rich! After I help you find the Your mother, just let the Your mother pay!" Mu Jin said lightly, without any ripples in her tone.

You want her mother to pay? He was afraid …

When Su'er thought about this, a thought suddenly flashed across her mind. If she could not handle this person, then with her mother's wisdom, she could definitely deal with him.

Then, she would take him to find her mother. It just so happened that she could take a ride.

But before that, she had to figure out who this person was.

She couldn't possibly harm him and even screw over her mother.

"Grandpa, are you a bandit or something? You actually asked a kid for money!" Su'er pouted, her face full of grievance.

Even so, it did not affect the cuteness of Su'er.

"Didn't I just tell you that I'm a bad person?" Mu Jin answered very calmly.

He wanted to see when this girl would speak the truth.

Creak Creak Creak, this was the sound of Su'er grinding her teeth. Her pair of blinking eyes looked at Mu Jin angrily.

Her small appearance made it seem as if she was going to eat Mu Jin up.

Since that's the case, then don't blame her for being ruthless.

Su'er squinted her eyes, her hands folded across her chest, as if she wanted to fight with Mu Jin.

"But I don't think grandpa is a bad person!" In the blink of an eye, Su'er immediately suppressed the expression on his face, and transformed into a cute, innocent look.

"Then what do you think is called bad?" Mu Jin raised the curve of his lips, like a ripple in the lake.

"My mother said that the rapists, robbers, and torturers of children are all bad people. Grandfather, could it be that you're selling children?" Su'er blinked his innocent eyes at Mu Jin as he spoke.

"No!" Mu Jin shook his head.

"Sneaking and plundering?"

"That's not it either!"

Su'er's eyes widened: Could it be murder and arson?

Mu Jin was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't like to kill people! And I don't like setting things on fire either! "

"Then grandpa isn't a bad person!" When Su'er heard this, she heaved a sigh of relief.

He also looked different from the killer described by his master.

"If you don't think so, then so be it!" Mu Jin did not refute him.

Following which, the horse carriage began to move along the mountain road.

"Then is grandpa really going to help me find my mother? But my mother doesn't have much money, and I can't afford to pay the fare, so why don't you put it down for me, grandpa? I really don't have money, and my mother doesn't have money either! " Su'er said pitifully as her pair of beautiful eyes stared straight at Mu Jin.

The carriage travelled along the rugged mountain road, and as the carriage swayed, Su'er's small body also swayed slightly. Then, Mu Jin's figure, from start to finish, was straight, and not affected in the slightest by the rugged mountain road.

Mu Jin only glanced indifferently at the Su'er's face with her black and elegant eyes.

Su'er was like a frightened rabbit, she immediately said: "You can't be wanting my mother to pay, right? "Grandfather, you're already so old, but you're still an old cow eating tender gra.s.s. And, moreover, although my mother is beautiful, but, she's still a big fatty!"

Dear mother, please forgive your baby's nonsense once again. Your baby said all of this to protect your mother.

Mu Jin really did not know who the little kid in Su'er learned from, and could not help but say, "I only want money, not meat. You can put your heart at ease!"

As long as it was money, this line seemed to be the coordinates of her life.

"Grandfather, I don't think you're going back on your words. You clearly said that you won't charge me for the carriage ride!" Su'er suddenly remembered what Mu Jin had said just now.

"Is that so? Grandpa's memory is not good, so I didn't remember! " Mu Jin looked at Su'er and spoke indifferently.

This person was even more shameless than she was!

Okay, rascal, right? She had really endured him for a long time. If she still did not make a move, then she would not be the little miss of Jade Clan, and would not be her mother's daughter!

"Fine, then, grandpa, I really don't have money, and even if my mother is rich, I'm afraid that she won't come looking for me. How about I help grandpa ma.s.sage his back, serve him, and treat him as a fare?" Su'er raised her eyebrows and said with a pleading tone. However, his soft tone was enough to make people bleed.

"Alright!" Mu Jin did not refuse.

"Grandpa will let me go after I pay the fare, okay?" Su'er continued to open her large eyes.

"Alright!" The corner of Mu Jin's mouth lifted, his answer was still as quick as ever.

The Su'er was very happy now. She rolled up her sleeves and walked to Mu Jin's side to ma.s.sage his waist and back.

The moment Su'er's chubby little hands pinched Mu Jin's arm, she knew that Mu Jin's martial arts was definitely not inferior to her master's.

Her master had told her that those who practiced martial arts all year round would have tight and hard muscles.

If ordinary people's strength were to land on their bodies, they wouldn't even feel it.

Needless to say, when the Su'er used her tiny strength to grip Mu Jin's arm, it was as if she was scratching an itch for Mu Jin.

Mu Jin turned his head and carefully examined Su'er's appearance. He felt that her appearance was extremely familiar, and those eyes that were filled with spirit energy made him think of Wei Yuanwei.

If Wei Yuanwei had carried a child back then, she would be around the same age as the Su'er.

However... He could only think.

It was very difficult for Wei Yuanwei to bear a child, let alone, she was no longer there …

As he held Mu Jin's arm, although he didn't feel any sort of great sensation, Mu Jin really liked the feeling of his hands on Mu Jin's arm, he could tell that they were soft and soft.

Vaguely, the faint smell of milk wafted into Mu Jin's nose and breath from Su'er's body, causing him, who had been tensed up until now, to feel an unprecedented sense of relaxation.

Seeing this small ball by his side, Mu Jin really wanted to grab this ball of glutinous rice in his arms and hold it in his hands.