Night falls, and the stars and moon turn.

Luo Wushuang tossed and turned in his own room and couldn't sleep, and suddenly there was a slight sound from the doors and windows, Luo Wushuang turned over and held the dagger under the pillow tightly in his hand at the same time, but the slight impact sound sounded again, and Luo Wushuang heard the sound of small pebbles smashing on the door, one after another, plopping and plopping.

Luo Wushuang knew that such a child's trick would not be anyone except Jun Mubai, so he put the dagger into his sleeve and opened the door, and sure enough, in the courtyard, Jun Mubai was sitting on a stone chair dressed in red, with a large number of small stones in front of him, and two pots of wine next to his right hand, seeing Luo Wushuang walking out, he smiled very happily and beckoned to Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang walked up to Jun Mubai and sat down, frowned at Jun Mubai, who was so weak during the day that he looked like a resurrected demon king at night, and said, "Are you okay?"

Jun Mu Bai Demon Ye smiled and said, "Do I look like I have something, this is the plum wine I hid in the medicine house, you can taste it." Jun Mubai pushed one of the pots of wine towards Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang looked at the unopened wine jug standing in front of him, and neither spoke nor moved to open it. Jun Mubai glanced at Luo Wushuang with disgust, and personally opened the dust seal of the plum wine, and suddenly the wine was fragrant, Jun Mubai said: "This is Mu Bai's self-brewed wine, Xiao Shuangshuang didn't drink it, it's really a waste of Mu Bai's heart." ”

Luo Wushuang looked at Jun Mubai in front of him, and suddenly remembered the scene of drinking with Jun Mubai for the first time, he was also dressed in red, with a heartless smile on his face, Luo Wushuang smiled, picked up the wine jug on the table and took a sip, and made a toast towards Jun Mubai as if demonstrating.

Jun Mubai laughed, and also returned the same salute to Luo Wushuang, and the two of them drank heartily. Luo Wushuang didn't know if it was the reason for the progress of martial arts, and the amount of alcohol was getting better and better.

"I'm leaving for Youzhou tomorrow." Luo Wushuang put down the wine jug in his hand and said.

Jun Mubai looked at Luo Wushuang with a smile and said, "I know." ”

"What about you, are you going to go back to Beijing?" Luo Wushuang's eyebrows and eyes were slightly drunk.

Jun Mubai continued to hit the wooden door with the small pebbles on the table, and he smiled and said, "It's time to go back, after all, that's my main battlefield." ”

"The Gu on your body," Luo Wushuang hesitated.

"Aunt Green will have a way." Jun Mubai didn't care about it.

"This Gu shouldn't have anything to do with her." Luo Wushuang has no taboos.

"Hmm." Jun Mubai seemed reluctant to say more.

Luo Wushuang didn't ask anymore and said, "I haven't learned the specific situation of Youzhou yet. ”

"That's why Mu Bai came late at night to solve your doubts and teach you." Jun Mubai teased.

"The old man just allowed me, an unfilial son, to go directly to Bailu Academy without saying a word?" Luo Wushuang thought of Luo Shengtian, who was unsmiling.

"You still dare to mention him, the last time you emptied the Luojia Money Village, and the deeds of setting fire to 'Piaopiao' for the robbery of famous prostitutes have long been spread all over the country. Lord Luo was also included in a book because of this, do you dare to go back to Jiangnan to say goodbye?" Jun Mubai said mercilessly.

Luo Wushuang stuck out his tongue, looked coquettish, and whispered: "I've returned all the money, hey, I still miss the old man." ”

The two were talking, the last trace of darkness of the night was also taken away by the light, the small stone on the table had already been thrown away by Jun Mubai, and the two pots of wine on the stone table were also empty, only Jun Mubai looked at Luo Wushuang who was sleeping soundly on the stone table in a daze, and the parting emotion spread to his chest, Jun Mubai suddenly wanted to reach out and stroke Luo Wushuang's soft black hair, but after thinking about it, such a grandmother was hypocritical, and took her hand back with a smile.

Miaojin, who was standing not far away, watched Jun Mubai's movements, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth, but he also had to fulfill his duties and walked towards Jun Mubai.

"Lord Huang, it's time for Young Master Luo to go." Miao Jin reminded softly.

A low and magnetic sound overflowed from Jun Mubai's mouth, but in the next second, Jun Mubai coughed violently, he covered his mouth tightly, and blood leaked out of his hands disobediently.

Seeing this, Miao Jin said in a slightly worried tone: "The Phoenix Lord must take care of his body, wine is a thing that hurts the body, and it is better to get less touch." ”

"Not next time." Jun Mubai wiped the blood between his fingers with a white handkerchief, and rarely agreed to Miaojin's words.

Miaojin found Yafeng and carried the slightly drunk and sleepy Luo Wushuang into the carriage, and explained: "You will escort Luo Gongzi to Cangzhou, I will accompany the Phoenix Lord to Beijing." ”

Yafeng looked at Luo Wushuang who was sleeping in the carriage, and he didn't get angry, he did something with this kid, he was so tricked by this kid that he couldn't find the north on weekdays, and now he has to be a groom for this kid.

"I don't do it, whoever I love goes." Cliff Wind twisted his head to the other side with a proud face.

"Then you accompany the Phoenix Lord to Beijing?" A rare touch of cold arrogance appeared on Miaojin's charming face.

Yafeng stood at the door of the medicine house, looking at Jun Mubai who was sitting in the courtyard and seemed to be smiling, Jun Mubai even raised his eyebrows at Yafeng, and said, "The light skill of the Wind Protector must arrive in the capital faster than the horses." ”

Yafeng said in his heart, you want me to rush to the capital to stabilize the situation, I am not so stupid, although Yafeng thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say his thoughts, Yafeng shook his head very firmly, and said: "Yafeng hasn't been to Youzhou for a long time, I want to see the mountains and rivers of Youzhou" Yafeng's last sentence floated in the air, because he had already driven the carriage away at a gallop.

Jun Mubai was very satisfied to admire the back of the car that the cliff wind was running away, and Miaojin was also amused by the cliff wind, and walked back and said: "If it is fast, the two of them will be able to reach Youzhou in more than a month." ”

"You will re-tell the flying pigeon that you received yesterday." Jun Mubai closed his eyes, as if thinking about a problem.

"Yes, the letter came to report that the emperor had become suspicious of the fake prime minister, and asked the seventh prince of Lian next to him to go to the prime minister's mansion to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, saying that if the old disease could not be cured within two months, the Northern Yan Dynasty would need to choose another prime minister." Miaojin's voice is charming but not greasy, and it is very good.

"How much time do we have left?" Jun Mubai slowly opened his eyes and said.

"There is still more than half a month left before the date on the letter." Miao Jin replied truthfully.

"It's so annoying and troublesome that makes people anxious." Although Jun Mubai said these things on his lips, he had an excited expression on his face, just like the joy of a tiger finally finding its prey.

"Awake?" A familiar voice came from outside the curtain.

Luo Wushuang got up, lifted the curtain, Yafeng pulled the reins of the horse with one hand, leaned lazily on the side of the carriage, saw Luo Wushuang's surprised look, showed two little tiger teeth and smiled slightly: "Okay, you don't have to show a covetous expression to the young master so much." ”

"It turns out that you escorted me, and I guess I will act as your Phoenix master's carrier pigeon in the future, right?" Luo Wushuang got out of the carriage, followed the example of the cliff wind, and sat at the other end.

The corners of Yafeng's mouth twitched, and he said quite dissatisfiedly: "Can't you see such a big living person as a carrier pigeon!"

"Hmm, Birdman." Luo Wushuang smiled and clapped his hands.

Yafeng's face was pale now, and he was suspected of being seriously injured.