"Ning Chen. Ning-Chen——。 ”

Hua Rong chewed on the word repeatedly in his mouth, and then pretended to smile shyly: "I'll call you Chenchen in the future." ”

Mo Beichen finally cultivated something called a sense of goodness, but it collapsed in an instant.

"I'm older than you, call me big brother. Now get out of here and take a shower, you stink all over, haven't washed in years?"

Mo Beichen pushed and kicked the flowers into the bath barrel, and said viciously: "Wash it clean, otherwise Lao Tzu will help you bury it tomorrow." ”

After doing all this, Mo Beichen was extremely tired, considering that Hua Rong's body could almost cultivate the mud of fungal creatures, this bath would definitely not be finished in two hours.

Thinking of this, Mo Beichen was a little frightened, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and soon fell into a dark and sweet dream.

This time, I slept peacefully, dreamless all night, and my tired body was soothed after a few days. Mo Beichen slowly opened his eyes, the sky was just bright, and he could hear the birds and magpies crying in the treetops outside.

I was just about to turn over, but suddenly I noticed a warm breath on the left, and I seemed to have an arm around my waist.

Mo Beichen was startled, got up suddenly, and lifted the quilt.

A living man lay beside him, unclothed, with long hair draped over his muscular body, a simple wound bandaged around his waist, and a lower body ......

Mo Beichen hurriedly stopped looking down, the morning was really active, and that little thing was really thick.

Turning his gaze to the man's face, Mo Beichen frowned thoughtfully, this person slept soundly, his nose was open, and the corners of his lips showed a shallow smile.

This face is not unfamiliar. Mo Beichen recognized this living person who looked like a white chicken, and it was the fool Hua Rong who was dirty last night.

I wanted to wake up the sleeping Hua Rong with one palm, but seeing that the wound on his waist was still oozing blood, Mo Beichen put down the quilt and got out of bed quietly.

After quickly freshening up, Mo Beichen didn't make any noise to the person on the bed, so he walked out of the room and went downstairs silently.

There are already a lot of guests on the second floor, and now the sky is brighter, and the sun is getting brighter and brighter.

Sitting in his old position, Mo Beichen asked for some steamed buns and a pot of tea.

Sipping tea, Mo Beichen considered whether to leave after eating this meal, this flower is not very familiar, although there is no hostility, but it is also a little mysterious, it is better to keep a distance.

Before the pot of tea was finished, the few people who didn't want to see appeared gorgeously again.

Of course, they are not gorgeously dressed, but their imposing appearance gives the impression of majesty and magnificence.

Looking at Mo Junyan and his entourage refreshed early in the morning, they must have stayed quite comfortably at the inn last night. Mo Beichen is really more and more satisfied with the work of Qiying Building.

Not wanting to have more contact with them, Mo Beichen hastily drank a few sips of tea and got up to leave.

It's just that, just as life is impermanent and bad luck accompanies each other, Mo Beichen just wants to leave, but God doesn't want to go as he wants.

After a few steps, someone came up to seek revenge.

This person is not a stranger, it is Qi Shibao, a jade-faced scholar who lost face in the same place yesterday.

And the object of his revenge is Mo Beichen, who only thinks about "leaving" in his mind and has the words "I want to leave" written on his face.

The personable Qi Shibao didn't make a sound, and the tall man with a meaty face next to him stopped Mo Beichen, with the smell of wine in his mouth, and it seemed that he was drinking all night.

"Brother Qi, are you talking about this dry sick boy? Tsk, it doesn't look like a character who can fight, how can it be bullied on your head?"

As if he had discovered something unusual, the big man shook his head and said in surprise.

Qi Shibao shook his fan and smiled, with a haze in his eyes: "It's not this, but he is the concubine of that stinky boy." ”

"What?"

At this moment, not only the big man was shocked, but even Mo Beichen himself was shocked, and blurted out in disbelief.

A large number of guests next to him couldn't help but open their eyes wide, trying to see the excitement here.

Mo Beichen squinted, Mo Junyan and Xia Lingran also looked at this side, their expressions were silent, without the curiosity and enthusiasm of the audience next to them.

"Brother Qi, you're not joking. This person looks like this, no one wants to post it upside down, who dares to look for him Yunyu. Isn't it...... What kind of ghostly tricks can charm a man in this man's bed?"

The big man laughed, and the horizontal flesh on both sides of his mouth trembled.

Some unscrupulous people who were eating breakfast next to him also laughed, and their eyes re-examined Mo Beichen with obscene meaning.

Qi Shibao's expression did not change, he was still gentle and elegant, but his eyes were also evil, and he said: "I don't know this, I only know that the stinky boy slept in his bed all night last night, and he hasn't gotten up yet." ”

At this time, everyone's laughter became louder, and the big man laughed even harder, stroked his chin with his hand and said: "As soon as the light goes out, you can't see anything, that kid is quite good at enjoying it, if you let them come once during the day, that kid will definitely not be that strong, after all, looking at his face is quite unappetizing, right, Brother Qi." ”

Qi Shibao smiled, shook his fan idly, and no longer answered.

It's the old saying again, it's tolerable and intolerable. You scolded that kid and said okay, but you dared to scold Lao Tzu.

Mo Beichen's forehead is exposed, and there is also a faint blue color on his forehead.

"How can this be reasonable!" a clear voice sounded from the stairs, with a wild momentum, "Little Er, what are you doing?" Early in the morning, two mad dogs were let in and barked, and they were not allowed to sleep. ”

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the corner of the ladder, and the protagonist appeared as expected. Everyone is more interested in watching the excitement.

Qi Shibao's eyes were fierce, and the fan was closed with a click, and this stinky boy finally came out.

The big man who talked a lot and gossiped brightened, looked at Mo Beichen and then at Hua Rong, and then scratched his chest and smiled strangely: "Brother Qi, is the stinky beggar you are talking about this person?"

"That's right, I didn't think he looked like a human. Qi Shibao's eyes were ruthless, but his expression was still very elegant.

I saw that he suddenly clenched his fan and hugged his fist and bowed around, and then pointed to the sky and swore and said: "In Xia Qi Shibao, although he is not righteous and cloudy on weekdays, he is also bright and fair, and friends in the rivers and lakes can afford to be in the next place, and give him the next name 'Jade Face Scholar'." In the downward walking is going straight, and has never done anything harmful. However, yesterday, this person suddenly accused him of deceiving his teacher and destroying his ancestors and kidnapping his daughter. This kind of desire is combined with sin, which makes my heart ache. In the next reading, his empty words are unfounded, and he may have been instructed by others and did not blame. Who knew that last night, this person actually came to assassinate him. There are many disputes in the rivers and lakes, and he was seriously injured in the lower body, so he can only blame himself for his poor skills. However, this person actually killed the little beggar hiding behind him, so that he died without a whole body. This kind of behavior is simply the anger of people and gods. Out of public interest, regardless of his serious injury, he specially invited his old friend 'Double Soul Knife' Zhao Gou to help him and remove a major harm for the martial arts. ”

Qi Shibao's words were subdued and frustrated, and he spoke so beautifully that even Hua Rong himself was stunned when he heard it. But when he heard the little beggar behind him, his eyes turned red, and the momentum he exuded suddenly became violent, and the guests who were close to him couldn't help but stay a few feet away from him.