Mo Yi's unexpected arrival made Xi Muyan have to give up his original plan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Baby, you're in the palace so well, why did you run out?"

Xi Muyan slipped out and bought a bunch of meat from other stores and came back, all of which were placed in front of Mo Yi.

The little guy swung his tail and sat up, grabbed a piece of meat with both paws, and swallowed it with a snort.

"Oh, do you sense I'm in danger?"

Xi Muyan held his chin with one hand and watched Mo Yi eat, "You little guy, if you are really in danger, you will not be useful." ”

Mo Yi grunted dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, and temper." Xi Muyan rubbed Mo Yi's head, Xu was a little heavy, causing Mo Yi to struggle.

"I know you mean well, but who is that senior? Looks good for you. ”

Mo Yi shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"It's a pity last night, I didn't hear the most important thing."

Xi Muyan stretched out two fingers and put a piece of dim sum in his mouth, chewing slowly, "That Liu Wu doesn't know what came from, could it be that he fell in love with something from Qingyang Hou, so he used it in exchange?" And that Mr. Fang, obviously took this opportunity to let Qingyang Hou get the midnight ice blue for him, in this way, well, it was Mr. Fang who took the opportunity to make a request first, and then when Qingyang Hou was embarrassed, Liu Wu sold this favor again, and then took advantage of the fire to rob it? ”

In this case, Mr. Fang and Liu Wu should be in a group.

Uh, as soon as Xi Muyan slapped the table, didn't he become their scapegoat?

It seems that they are eyeing Qingyang Hou, and then they provoke his son at the right time. It just fell into their game.

At the beginning, he was calculated?

No, this should be random, it's just that I'm unlucky.

Xi Muyan thought for a while. Suddenly comforted, in fact, if you look at it this way, you are not the only unlucky ghost, and the father and son of Qingyang Hou are not far behind, and they don't know what Liu Wu is eyeing him.

Speaking of Liu Wu, Xi Muyan felt very strange about him. When you approach, you feel dangerous, but you feel like you want to get close.

It can't be another dementorship, right?

After the time of Yu Wuwu, Xi Muyan was extremely sensitive to this.

Just when she was thinking wildly, the weather outside the window had quietly darkened, and after a while, a lightning bolt pierced the sky, accompanied by a thunderclap, and the playing ink wing trembled into her arms, and a gust of wind blew in from the open window, bringing a burst of cool air. Then I saw the rain pouring down outside.

"It's raining?"

Xi Muyan stood in front of the window with Mo Yi in his arms, and one hand reached into the rain curtain, and the raindrops the size of beans hit his hand, making a snapping sound, and in the blink of an eye, his whole arm was soaked with rain. The thin clothes stick to the skin, giving it a cool and soft touch.

A figure appeared in the rain.

It's a young woman.

She held an oil-paper umbrella and walked on the stone path, with a hint of elegance in Nana's posture, the rain fell down the umbrella surface, like a thin line of water droplets, the rain hit the ground, the water droplets splashed, but her skirt was not a little wet.

Xi Muyan looked fixedly, only to see the woman walk to the alley and stop. And in the distance, a white figure slowly walked over.

The heavy rain poured him through, and the man raised his hand to wipe his face, as if unimpressed by his embarrassment, and then smiled brightly at the woman.

Xi Muyan stuck out her tongue and licked the corners of her lips.

She knew the man.

Yu Wen Qi.

Although I have never had a deep friendship. But she was impressed with the man.

At first sight, the man gave him a nice silhouette, but in the next second, the man fell to the ground.

Later, because she had an opinion on Xia Yubing, she deliberately found fault with him.

Yu Wenqi stepped forward, and the woman handed over another umbrella in her hand, and the hand stretched out of the umbrella, but the rain did not fall on it. Yu Wenqi took the umbrella, but he didn't open it, I saw him put the umbrella in his arm, ran a few steps like an ordinary person, and then hid under the eaves of a shop.

The woman shook her head, but ignored him and walked straight to the inn.

Xi Muyan frowned.

They're going to ...... Staying at this inn?

Although his body and appearance have changed, Xi Muyan is still a little worried, what if this Yuwen Qi has any special way to recognize himself?

Xi Muyan stroked Mo Yi's head, lowered his eyebrows and pondered.

And Yu Wenqi looked at the back of his junior sister, sighed, and followed.

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Stepping into the door of the inn, the inn, which was still noisy, suddenly fell silent.

Jun Molian glanced at everyone, put away the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, leaned sideways on the door frame, and looked at the people who were coming in the rain.

Yu Wenqi walked to the door of the inn, saw the stunned appearance of everyone, and suddenly became interested, held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and bounced it out against the rain curtain. The oil-paper umbrella turned around in the rain, making many beautiful splashes, and finally fell lightly on Yu Wenqi's hand.

I saw him neatly put away the umbrella, turned around and stepped into the inn.

The water immediately wet the lobby floor.

Jun Molian glanced at him with disgust, didn't speak, just walked around him to the counter, took out a piece of silver and said, "Shopkeeper, two upper rooms." ”

The voice is good, but the attitude is a little cold.

The shopkeeper looked at the silver and nodded, and smiled again and again, "Ouch, this girl, I'm really sorry, there is only one room left in the shop, you see ......"

Jun Molian turned her head to look at Yu Wenqi, who was pouting, and said without changing her face: "It's okay, if the shopkeeper doesn't mind, let my senior brother go to sleep in the firewood room." ”

"Senior sister...... You're a little too ruthless, aren't you? ”

Yu Wenqi grabbed Jun Molian's shoulder with one hand, and didn't care that the water on his body would wet other people's clothes, "Why don't we live in one room?" ”

As soon as these words came out, before Jun Molian could react, she heard the surprised and envious gasps of the other people in the inn.

"Are you sure?"

Jun Molian raised her eyes and asked.

Yuwen Qi hummed twice, and said to the shopkeeper: "Now, take us to the room, this wet suit is really uncomfortable." ”

Jun Molian stretched out her slender white fingers and gently flicked the arm that was still on her shoulder.

Yuwen Qi laughed, walked behind Jun Molian and stretched his waist.

This inn is the kind of cloister-like layout, quite spacious, the two went up the stairs, to the third floor, Yu Wenqi suddenly pointed to a house at the end of the cloister and said: "That house, who lives in it?" ”

The shopkeeper glanced at it, and then said, "It's a young woman with a sword at her waist, and she doesn't look easy to mess with." ”

"Oh?" Yu Wenqi laughed with interest: "Isn't Mo a beautiful woman?" How does it compare with my junior sister? ”

The shopkeeper glanced at Jun Molian cautiously, and then said with a smile: "Childe, you are joking, that woman is just an ordinary color, how can she be compared with this fairy?" ”

Fairy?

Yu Wenqi looked at Jun Molian, who was speechless, and rubbed his nose.

This is not a fairy, the witch is almost the same.

Although it is an upper room, it is relatively clean in such an ordinary inn.

The two entered the room, and after sending the shopkeeper away, Yu Wenqi suddenly burst out laughing.

Jun Molian looked at him a little inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Alas, seeing the pig brother of the group of people just now reminds me of the past."

Yu Wenqi didn't change his wet clothes, he directly dragged a chair and sat down, patting his thigh, "When you returned from your trip with your uncle, the junior brothers discussed you like chicken blood, don't you know?" ”

Jun Molian glanced at him, "Go on." ”

Yuwen Qi laughed twice before continuing: "They all think that like Uncle Shi, even if they accept a female apprentice, they must be crooked melons and cracked dates, and later made a bet that if you are better looking than our tomboy, you will go to the back mountain for a year." ”

"Oh?"

Jun Molian raised her eyebrows and looked at her unscrupulous senior brother, "So, this is the truth about their collective efforts back then?" ”

Yuwen Qi spread his hands, "Just for this, my senior brother was still criticized by the master, haven't you forgotten?" ”

Jun Molian hooked the corners of her mouth, "You deserve it." ”

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Qing Xu stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, looking at the heavy rain in front of him, and the depression in his chest was incomprehensible.

"Third brother, are you still worried about the affairs of Qingyang Hou?"

Qing Xu snorted.

"It's not your fault." Princess Huofeng walked behind Qing Xu and comforted.

"It's me who is incompetent."

Qing Xu pursed his lips, slapped one hand on the window, and scattered the wood chips on the ground one after another.

"If I Can Protect Him......"

"Brother! Simu, he is a man who can protect himself. ”

Princess Huofeng interrupted Qing Xu's words, in her opinion, Xi Muyan's cultivation is higher than herself and the others, and from her age, she can be regarded as a rare cultivation genius, such a person, it is impossible for the master to be unknown, she should have enough strength to protect herself.

"You don't understand."

Qing Xu smiled bitterly, "What do you think he left us for?" ”

"Didn't you avoid the Marquis of Qingyang?"

"It's the imperial power."

Qing Xu sighed, "He is not afraid of the Marquis of Qingyang, but he is worried that his father's attitude will be tilted." And my strength is not enough to be a bargaining chip to strengthen my father's position. ”

Princess Huofeng was also silent.

There was a knock on the door.

A female voice sounded outside the door, "Third Highness, the pet beast of the distinguished guest is gone." ”

Qing Xu and Princess Huofeng glanced at each other, and then another male voice came, "Your Highness, that lord sent someone to pass the word." ”

Oh? Qing Xu turned around and opened the door, and the wind blew in with water vapor, raising his hair.

The attendant handed over a letter and unfolded it, with only eight words on it: "Don't worry, don't sigh, stay out of the matter." ”

Qing Xu's face turned a little pale.

He didn't know how the adult in the deep palace could be distracted from the things that bothered him, but he stayed out of it...... (To be continued)