Chapter 122: Qi Party Living Room
"Is your mission related to me?" Mu Chuyu exhaled like an orchid in her ear.
Pei Yao opened her eyes suddenly, the sky was already slightly bright, she didn't expect Mu Chuyu's first words to be so serious when she woke up.
"Nope!" Pei Yao's face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she lied indifferently.
Mu Chuyu locked Pei Yao firmly in his arms, his warm hand around her waist, his body was tightly pressed against her back, and he lowered his head and sipped on her fragrant shoulder.
"Knock knockβ" An elegant, crisp knock sounded untimely.
Pei Yao lifted the curtain and responded urgently: "Who-who?" β
"It's me!" Shen Xiaoxun's voice was always as calm as a lotus, "It's almost time, you two still don't get up?" β
I don't know how this sentence annoyed Pei Yao, she yelled impatiently towards the door: "It's here!" β
Immediately, he turned over and pushed Mu Chuyu away, sat up from the bed with a "Teng", picked up the clothes and began to put them on his body neatly, and kept urging Mu Chuyu: "Why are you still lying still?" It's time to get up! Hurry up! β
Mu Chuyu looked at her anxious appearance lazily, and was still angry at Fang Cai's push in her heart, deliberately motionless, waiting for Pei Yao's conscience to find out and coax him.
Pei Yao was dressed neatly and had already gotten out of bed to put on her shoes, but Mu Chuyu was still lying naked on the bed.
Pei Yao glanced at him lightly, didn't have time to be angry with him, and didn't bother to pay attention to his soaring child's temper, so she walked out with a copper basin and a washcloth.
Mu Chuyu looked at Pei Yao blankly until she went out, anxious and angry: Don't recognize people when you get out of bed?
He realized that even if he was lying in bed in the dark, Pei Yao would still ignore him if he ignored him, let alone coax him...... After thinking about this, he quickly got up and dressed.
"What are you doing?" Mu Chuyu was taken aback by Shen Xiaoxun, who suddenly opened the curtain.
"Look what you're doing! I actually want to go to Pei Yao's bed, why do you pretend to spread a layer of mattress on the ground? Shen Xiaoxun said coldly.
"You have to take care of it!" Mu Chuyu got out of bed in her dirty clothes, picked up her brocade clothes from the floor, and paid attention to Shen Xiaoxun's reaction intentionally or unintentionally.
Shen Xiaoxun can be regarded as a thousand-year-old fox, and as far as Mu Chuyu is concerned, he has already seen through it. So, he pursed his lips and looked at him with insight.
Mu Chuyu "cut" in his heart and simply ignored it.
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By the time the three of them arrived, the living room of Bishui Villa was already crowded with martial arts people from all walks of life.
Shen Xiaoxun took the two of them to find an inconspicuous corner that could oversee the overall situationβthe last place on the right......
Yan Yiqin's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Song Keci, and he lowered his eyes in confusion and asked, "Miss Song, what's wrong with you?" β
"I saw Mu Chuyu!" Only then did she take her eyes off Mu Chuyu and said in a panic.
Yan Yiqin looked in the direction she was looking at just now, and sure enough, she saw Mu Chuyu, and there were two people beside Mu Chuyu, one of them was fluttering in white, with outstanding wind and bones, holding a folding fan in his hand, and the other was small and exquisite, eccentric, and there seemed to be a cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows.
After a little thought, he thought that those two should be Shen Xiaoxun and Pei Yao of Haitang Pavilion, and his heart was suddenly extremely proud: Mu Chuyu's good days will soon come to an end!
"What are you afraid of him? Feel relieved! There I am! Yan Yiqin raised the hand that was held by Song Keci, and the other hand was on the back of her hand.
Yan Yiqin's hand was very warm, but Song Keci quickly retracted his hand as if he was burned, and his cheeks were red with shame.
He had no choice but to hang his arm, pretending to be casual and touching his nose, and suddenly another topic popped up in his mind, so he approached lightly and asked cautiously, "Miss Song!" Why don't you go and let the owner know you're back? Instead, you have to go to your brother's room and change into a man's outfit to hide from him? Did you want to surprise him? β
"He's not my real father!" Song Keci's words were astonishing, and after seeing the fleeting surprise in Yan Yiqin's eyes, he explained in a low voice, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have blended into your ink faction standing behind here!" I'll have a chance to explain it to you again! You just need to know that Song Xiang is an old rascal! β
Song Keci, who is usually gentle and kind, was so disrespectful to his father, and Yan Yiqin was so shocked that his whole handsome face was dumbfounded for a while. But in the end, he was still firm in Song Keci's words: "Miss Song! Don't worry! I'll be sure to protect you! β
A warm current flowed through Song Keci's heart, and his eyes were slightly red: "Thank you!" β
"Thanks to the love of all martial arts friends, I have come all the way to the cold house. Song is not very grateful! Song Xiang's appearance interrupted the whispering of the crowd, and everyone's eyes converged on him.
After detoxification, Song Xiang can be described as radiant and energetic. Although his beard and hair have turned gray, his eyes are bright and sharp as an eagle. Dressed in a cyan robe and brocade robe, he stood on the platform of three steps, and said with his hands: "A few days ago, an evil force inexplicably appeared on the rivers and lakes, and in an instant, it destroyed the Lishan Sect and took away our martial arts alliance leader Zhou Langhe!" This is the shame of our martial arts! β
He spoke in a subdued and impassioned manner, and hundreds of people in the audience clenched their fists in response. For a while, Pei Yao felt that she had seen the momentum of "raising her arms and echoing a hundred responses".
Then, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that even the most mysterious Begonia Pavilion master, Mu Haitang, was conspired against and poisoned and broke his wrist! Then the treasure butterfly stone of the Mantuo sect was stolen, and more than 20 masters died to the point that only skin and bones remained...... In the end, Mu Haitang was hunted down to death by the enemy on the day of the Suzhou Lantern Festival! β
"Not only that, but my father suddenly contracted madness after a lunch and is now bedridden!" Xiao Yiyun, the eldest young master of Xiaojiabao, first bowed his hand and said righteously, "Now that the martial arts are so chaotic, fortunately, Master Song Zhuang has stepped forward and presided over the overall situation for us!" β
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below, and the words were naturally very supportive.
"Song doesn't dare to be! It's just that the background of this evil force has been analyzed, so I invite everyone to talk about Bishui Villa and listen to your opinions! Song Xiang pretended to be humble.
In fact, once these bad things are analyzed in series, it is easy to lock your eyes on the Spark faction! It's just that no one dares to be this leader! Even Xiao Keqian, the former leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, was so afraid of things, and even used the trick of pretending to be crazy and stupid, not to mention the rest of the sects? They even sweep the snow in front of their own doors, and don't care about the frost on others!
Now that Song Siong is willing to be the leader, they are naturally overjoyed and very happy to push the boat down the river!
"Please also ask the owner of Song Zhuang to make it clear!" Yan Kangluo pretended to ask for advice.