"Lord Wang, you take care of yourself...... The update is so fast. Even though there was a lot of unhappiness in his heart, in the end, what Mu Qingyang said was just a euphemistic refusal.

"It's all men, twisting and ......pinching," Qi Tianhong got up and was about to say something.

"I'm sorry, but General Ben has a cleanliness fetish. Mu Qingyang said coldly, and immediately cut off what he was going to say later.

Qi Tianhong sat up like a 'shot' in the condition.

"Ahh

"How dare you. Mu Qingyang paused word by word, as if he was stingy with every word that came out.

"Then you plan to sit at the table all night?" Looking at Mu Qingyang sitting at the table, Qi Tianhong raised his eyebrows, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth gradually expanded.

"Why not?" Mu Qingyang said, leaning his head directly on the table.

“…… All right. Seeing that Mu Qingyang had made up his mind, Qi Tianhong lay down and didn't ask for anything anymore.

"Then you put out the light on the table, and I'm going to rest. He turned inward, with his back to Mu Qingyang, it is true that she does not have the habit of lighting the lamp and sleeping at night.

"......" Mu Qingyang, who was already lying on the table steadily, heard it, and suddenly raised his head and stood upright. His eyes widened and he stared at Qi Tianhong without blinking......

Hearing that there was no movement behind him for a long time, the oil lamp still jumped and reflected his figure on the wall. Qi Tianhong turned around and twisted his body.

"Say it......, put it off," he said. Seeing Mu Qingyang looking at him upright, it seemed that something was wrong.

"Uh...... Can you light the lamp......" Mu Qingyang's face was 'embarrassed' for a while, when she first proposed to Mu Bing to sleep with the lamp, she still remembered his expression at that time, and she was surprised.

Later, Mu Qingyang learned that except for the owner of this leather bag who did not have this habit, almost no one would light the lamp to sleep in this era.

"Sleeping with the lamp lit?" Qi Tianhong seemed to be a little disbelieving.

“…… Well. Mu Qingyang nodded lightly in confirmation.

"You're afraid of the dark?!" he said, judging by himself.

"......" Mu Qing was silent, which could be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

"Hehe......" Qi Tianhong snorted and sat up from the bamboo 'bed' with an excited face.

"I still remember just now, who told me not to forget his identity? I didn't expect that the famous General Long Yan Zhongwu would be afraid of the dark! If I say this, I don't know how many people's big teeth will laugh off!" he began to joke with his eyes curled at her.

"If you are bored, you can go out and talk about it, but you also have the ability to make people believe it. Mu Qingyang shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent attitude.

I wanted to tease Mu Qingyang, but I didn't expect that this Zhongwu general didn't take this as a thing at all.

"Why are you afraid of the dark?" Qi Tianhong believed that there must be a reason for this.

"......" Mu Qingyang bit her lower lip, thinking about something.

"Secret?" he began to be interested, a military general must have a story to tell.

"No!" Mu Qingyang lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and began to play with his fingers.

"Then let's hear it. Since it's not a secret, it should be known, Qi Tianhong was a little eager to know why.

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows and frowned, a little annoyed by the question.

"The prince has been driving the carriage for a day, aren't you tired?

Speaking of tiredness, Qi Tianhong raised his arms and made a big stretching movement.

"One thing, but I can't sleep when you light the lamp. If you don't say why, you won't be able to sleep. Since it's not a secret, what can't you ......" Qi Tianhong's eyes stared at Mu Qingyang's face like a torch. f