That night, Mu Chuyu and Pei Yao chatted about at least a stick of incense with tea instead of wine, and they chatted for a lot of substance, but Pei Yao drank tea and turned her stomach into a water balloon.

Mu Chuyu can talk about anything in the south and the north, and the spit flies around, and he is too addicted. Pei Yao just pricked up her ears to listen, and while listening with relish, she forgot that she had been holding the teacup and drinking non-stop.

"Wait!" Pei Yao straightened her arm and blocked Mu Chuyu's gushing golden mouth, her little face was flushed, and she said in a very nasal voice, "I want to make it easier!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran out with her tail between her legs.

Mu Chuyu had just said that more than 20 years ago, the Xinghuo Sect, the head of the four evil sects, had a civil strife, and the head of the sect, Xie Qingyun, suddenly died while practicing.

But isn't the story over yet? This Pei Yao is too ignorant! A moment ago, he was still in high spirits, but at this moment, Mu Chuyu was like a string of firecrackers that had been extinguished, wet!

He leisurely lifted the teapot and wanted to pour himself a cup of tea, but as soon as he mentioned it, he immediately noticed that it didn't feel right, and untied the lid of the pot and looked: good guy! The tea has been drunk by Pei Yao! The thin layer of tea leaves left at the bottom of the teapot was more soaked in water than soaked in water......

It's just that it's been delayed for nearly an hour, and it's long overdue to rest! Mu Chuyu stood up straight and stretched, went around the round table and closed the door, turned around and blew out the candle in the lampshade, and finally lazily moved to the bed and undressed! Go to bed!

After Pei Yao finished making it convenient, she walked on the stone road back to her room, wondering in her heart: This Mu Chuyu has talked all over the world, but he is very secretive about Jiang Soul Wei and does not mention a word, wasting my time in vain! Is he really tight-lipped or is he pretending to be stupid?

She was chewing on Mu Chuyu's tirade just now in her mind all the way, trying in vain to "remove the dross and take the essence", but it was only in vain!

With his intuition, he returned to the door of Mu Chuyu's room along the same path, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that this guy had fallen asleep?

The black lights in the house are blinding, and the closed door says it all: uninvited guests, get out of here!

Pei Yao stared at the door in a sullen voice, and suddenly a dark shadow flashed by the bright moonlight projection on the door.

"Who?" Pei Yao hurriedly turned around, her constricted pupils slowly dilated, huh? No one?

In front of him was the wind passing through the white walls and black tiles, even the shadows of the branches and leaves of the trees were motionless, as if splashing ink on the white wall, the dark blue curtain was like a static background, only the distant stars blinked restlessly.

This strange silence made Pei Yao feel inexplicably creepy, and after observing for a while, before her stiff body softened, she turned around and slipped into her room.

Her back against the door gave her a slight sense of security, and she subconsciously looked down at the mysterious heart bell she was wearing on her hand before she really stabilized her heart. Despite this, she still didn't dare to light the lamp, and only climbed into bed after taking care of herself in the dark.

Through the violet curtain, she stared at the beams and began to wander: I could never be dazzled! Who is that person? Are you from Blue Water Villa? Or an outsider?

I don't know how long it took, the tiles on the roof made a "bumping" sound, and Pei Yao opened her eyes with a spirit, and it was still dark in front of her. The first time she saw that black shadow, Pei Yao believed that she was definitely not dazzled, but now that she had woken up from a light sleep, she was confused about whether she had just heard an auditory hallucination......

finally let go of her guard and slept for a while, Pei Yao now has no heart to sleep, and suddenly feels that the surroundings are gloomy, and it is estimated that it is only like this when she thinks of the overlord of Western Chu who is embattled!

The next day, Pei Yao, who had two panda eye circles, made Mu Chuyu smile and lean back.

Her eyelids were so tired that she wanted to droop down, puffing out her mouth and deliberately ignoring Mu Chuyu's ridicule: I originally wanted to talk to you about the black shadow I saw last night, maybe it was a female ghost looking for your life! Now it seems that it would be nice to let you be scared by that female ghost!

Pei Yao was just thinking about playing like this for the time being, she didn't think that the black shadow was a female ghost, but the plot was definitely real! It's just that she doesn't want to startle the snake now, so she swallows the words that come to her mouth back into her stomach.

Mu Chuyu was suspicious of the old owner Song Xiang's avoidance, so she simply showed the cheap appearance of the son's brother and sneered to seduce Pei Yao to visit the old owner who was "sick" with him.

Pei Yao staggered his casually discharged peach blossom eyes, cocked her orchid finger and picked up Mu Chuyu's arm on her shoulder in disgust: "Go away!" This girl wants to catch up on sleep! It's not good to follow you anyway! Now this girl only wants to complete the task and is not interested in meddling! ”

Then she snorted softly and went into the house without looking back.

Mu Chuyu looked at Pei Yao's thin back, shook her head gently, and couldn't help but feel ridiculous about her behavior: Strange! I can do this by myself! Why do you want to put a hot face on her cold ass?

At present, Mu Chuyu and Pei Yao can't handle anyone, they both have their own little stubbornness and refuse to give in! Refuse to let go of your son! But think about it instead, how many people aren't making a fool of themselves? Isn't it more presumptuous in front of the people who are closer to you? (????)

Mu Chuyu swept away the uncomfortable little emotions, returned to his optimistic nature, pretended to wander aimlessly, looked east and west, and finally touched the backyard where the old owner was recuperating.

"In Xia Mu Chuyu, I heard that the old owner was sick, so I came to visit, please let me know!" He bowed his hand very politely to the disciples guarding the backyard.

Unexpectedly, he touched the second cold ass, and the disciple didn't even have the patience to look at him carefully, so he glanced at him disdainfully and then withdrew his eyes, and directly refused: "No!" The young owner has an order that no one is allowed to enter this small courtyard in order not to disturb the old man's rest! ”

Mu Chuyu couldn't see the disciple's doggy attitude, and his temper was sideways: "What if I have to go in to visit?" ”

The disciples standing on both sides of the courtyard gate couldn't help but pull out the long swords at their waists and put them on Mu Chuyu's neck. Maybe it was the bright sword light on the sharp weapon that shook his eyes, or maybe he was calm and inconvenient to spread wild in other people's places, so he immediately pulled out a smile: "It's just a joke, why should the two eldest brothers take it seriously?" ”

The two disciples looked at each other, considering what to do with the uninvited guest.

Coincidentally, just when the two of them were at a loss, Song Yidui actually came......

"Young owner!" The two spoke in unison, and even their tones carried the same surprise.

To say that Song Yidui is now here in the morning to reflect on the greetings, it is too late; It would be too early to say that he went to bed at night. Moreover, this small courtyard is in a safe corner of Bishui Villa, and Song Yidui will not pass by here whether he is practicing martial arts, reading, visiting his sister, going back to his room, or going to see Mu Chuyu and other guests...... But if it weren't for the accident, Song Yiwan must have known that Mu Chuyu was here, so he rushed over! But if this is the case, the person who monitored Mu Chuyu must have deep internal strength and light achievements.

Analyzing this, Mu Chuyu couldn't help but shudder in his heart, although he still smiled Yan Yan on his face: "The subordinates of Song and Song Shaozhuang are really loyal!" Because his neck was still held by the sword, he could only laugh dryly to relieve the embarrassment.

"Is that how you two treat our guests at Blue Water Villa? Don't hurry up and put down the sword and apologize to Mu Gongzi! Song Yidui reprimanded the two disciples on the spot, and the green tendons on his forehead were abrupt.

When they heard this, they immediately withdrew their swords, held them in their palms, and apologized to Mu Chuyu in a panic: "I am clumsy, I offended Mu Gongzi, please atone for my sins!" ”

"Out of the way! Out of the way! Mu Chuyu waved his hand, looking very kind.

Song Yidui's first sentence was not to ask Mu Chuyu about the purpose of coming here, but to explain for the two subordinates: "Since my father was sick, he had to sleep until noon every day before waking up!" Mu Gongzi came at the wrong time, so these two disciples would take offense! ”

Has the morning and dusk province become the noon and dusk province? Mu Chuyu was surprised for a while, this matter of touching the skin of the mouth is too unreliable.

"I see! That's still down, don't you, please don't be weird about the two big brothers! I will be sure to remember the time another day, and I won't cause trouble for the two big brothers, so I will leave today! Mu Chuyu pretended to be suddenly enlightened, hugged his fists and spun around in place for half a circle, apologizing to them one by one.

"Mu Gongzi go slowly!" Song Yiwan watched him leave with a full time.

After a while, he still looked at the direction Mu Chuyu left, his face was gloomy, and he asked calmly, "Why don't you let him in?" ”

Not to mention the two disciples guarding the gate of the small courtyard, even the two people brought by Song Yidui were also confused in their minds by this sentence, and the second monk couldn't figure it out.

The two disciples leaned forward, arched their hands, the tips of their tongues were trembling, and their throats were itching.

Song Yiwei didn't embarrass them, his face squeezed out a sad look, and said slowly: "You don't let him in, but you want to cover up...... The reason why he didn't dodge was just to test the skills of the two of you......"

As soon as these words came out, the two disciples couldn't wait to chop off their hands.

Song Yidui paused for a moment and then continued: "Next time, if he comes, you just let him in!" I can't speak for the old man! The ruthlessness of the last sentence is like Song Xiang is his father-killing enemy, not his biological father.

"Yes!" The two disciples replied firmly.

On the way to the martial arts training ground, Song Yiwan was full of thoughts: Mu Yeshan is the prince of the government and the opposition, and this Mu Chuyu's flowery intestines are estimated to be indispensable!