Chapter 13 Tianyao Bian Jing

The sky was slightly bright, and the sun only showed half of its face. s。

"Buckle, buckle, buckle" Murong Jiu, who was still meeting with Zhou, was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Who" Murong Jiu opened his hazy sleepy eyes, glanced out the window, the sky was still covered with black gas, and shouted angrily. It's not dawn yet, who is so lacking in virtue and disturbing people's dreams

"Buckle, buckle"

"Ah" Murong Jiu shouted loudly when he heard the persistent knock on the door. Jumping off the bed, rushing to the door, opening the door suddenly, and seeing Xiao Rui holding his hand at the door to keep knocking posture, regardless of the scolding of 3721.

"It's not dawn, you're hypnotic and don't let people sleep, can you still be friends happily?"

Xiao Rui was shocked by Murong Jiu's roar at first, and when he saw her fluffy hair, red face, and round eyes, it was so cute that the anger in his heart instantly dissipated, but then he saw her body hanging loosely on her body, the front placket was loosened, and her delicate collarbone was exposed. His face changed, he lowered his head, and a pair of jade-like little feet stepped directly on the floor like that. The handsome face, which was already expressionless, turned black all at once.

"You" was restless and sullen in his heart, Xiao Rui's face was so dark that it was red, his eyes turned to the side, and he no longer looked at her. I didn't know what to say for a long time.

Faced with why she is always so controlling, Xiao Rui is irritable, and I don't know what is going on now.

"Go in and wash up, and leave immediately after breakfast." Xiao Rui tried his best to calm down, his eyes swept around, and when he saw that there was no one else, he still didn't look back at her, and said in an icy tone.

After speaking, his eyes swept Murong Jiu's eyes like ice blades, and he slammed the door shut.

"Uh, what's going on, that's inexplicable."

Isn't it her who is angry, what is the cold-faced god murderous, if you want to hurry, you don't have to do this, it's still early, okay, Murong Jiu grabbed his hair, with a look of incomprehension and indignation. He stared at the door viciously, as if he was going to stare through it.

Hum neuropathy is not only a cold-faced god, but also has mental problems, it is really unlucky Murong Jiu, who has always been angry to get up, has a dark face, and keeps muttering in his heart.

When Murong Jiu packed himself up and came to the lobby of the inn, Xiao Rui sat by the window, drinking tea, looking out the window, unable to understand what he was thinking. It looks like his thoughts are drifting away.

At this time, Murong Jiu's mood had already adjusted, and he looked at the people by the window while going downstairs. delicate facial features, handsome and cold; Now he has changed into a white robe, wearing a navy blue robe, and the clothes are close to show his perfect figure; It is not gorgeous and complicated, but it is invisibly noble and elegant.

The grandeur of the surrounding body isolates the surrounding qiē and becomes a world of its own. Let Murong Jiu have a momentary shake.

Sitting across the table, Murong Jiu ignored the question of the origin of the robe. Everyone has their own secrets, and so does she. So, you don't have to ask everything.

"Have you eaten yet" Murong Jiu poured a cup of tea for himself, no longer the fierce and vicious when he first got up, and now his face was indifferent.

Xiao Rui's posture did not change, nor did he answer. It seems that he didn't hear Murong Jiu's question. However, he didn't need to answer, because someone answered it for him.

"Guest officer, this is the millet porridge and buns you ordered, they are all here, you can use them slowly." Xiao Er laid out the dishes, bowed down and left.

Murong Jiu rolled his eyes when he saw that Xiao Rui was still unmoved. What's the matter with this man, it's so low in the morning.

"Ahem, eat it while it's hot, and you'll have to hurry later." Murong Jiu said softly with some embarrassment.

Okay, she was a little fierce just now, and her voice was a little louder, but it wasn't all because she didn't wake up, but he was even better, so he needed to give her a look like this

This time, Xiao Rui moved, but he directly ignored Murong Jiu and ate himself.

It feels like being on cotton, all kinds of powerlessness. Murong Jiu was depressed. The angry chose to eat quietly and stopped talking.

Xiao Rui didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't want to be like this, showing that he was petty. However, recently, the situation has always been inexplicably out of control, especially what happened just now, and he is also very uneasy. It's very wrong to be like this, and Yiqiē seems to be because of her. He hadn't figured it out since he sat downstairs. Although he didn't show it on his face, he knew how irritable he was. Her slightly flattering tone, he didn't fail to hear. can

Alas, it's better to stay away from her in the future.

A breakfast was eaten up in a flickering manner under the eerie and low air pressure.

After settling the bill, the two rode the secret guard to prepare for Xiao Rui, and at first glance, it was a BMW's horse out of the city. After leaving the city, we headed all the way north and galloped towards Tianyao Kyoto.

Line after line, the two of them galloped all the way. I don't know if it's a tacit understanding or other reasons, the two basically didn't say anything, and they just buried their heads in the road. In addition to stopping to eat halfway and allowing the horse to rest and replenish their bodies, the two basically spent time on horseback. And in the evening, if you are lucky enough to catch the town, you can have a full meal and a good rest; If you are unlucky, you can only sleep in the wild and eat dry food.

Finally, ten days later, when Shenshi, he arrived at Bian Jing, the capital of Tianyao Kingdom.

In Bian Jingcheng, Murong Jiu looked back at the people who came in and out of the city gate, and his heart was excited. She arrived

turned his head to look at Xiao Rui, who was beside him with a pensive face. In the past ten days, they have hardly spoken, and there is nothing wrong with the two of them who are all in a hurry. But now that he has arrived in Bian Jing, he is about to separate, and it is inappropriate to be silent like this.

"Ahem, since we're in Bian Jing, let's say goodbye. Thank you for taking me to Bian Jing. Murong Jiu couldn't think of anything else, so he could only say it sincerely. Originally, Ben also said that he would only take her to Beijing. There's nothing wrong with that.

"Hmm." Xiao Rui stared at Murong Jiu for a long time, but in the end, he only made one sound.

Murong Jiu was slightly stunned, she couldn't understand the complexity in his eyes.

Forget it, she may not see him again in the future, and even if she says goodbye, she will stay away from him.

Exhaled, Murong Jiu chuckled and said, "Then I'll leave and leave." He rode his horse slowly in the direction of the city.

Xiao Rui looked at the figure in front of him who was getting farther and farther away, and his eyes were getting deeper and deeper. With a deep sigh, he finally rode his horse and followed.

"Murong Jiu"

Murong Jiu heard the call and grabbed the reins and looked back. looked at Xiao Rui, who stopped him and came to his side, puzzled.

"You are alone, but you have a place to go" Xiao Rui's eyes flashed slightly, as if he was struggling with something.

"No, I'll find an inn to stay in later." Murong Jiu said indifferently. This Xiao Rui doesn't want to keep himself

"Actually, you can come to my house"

"No need, it's enough trouble for you along the way, so I won't bother anymore. If it's all right, don't do it. ”

Murong Jiu didn't wait for Xiao Rui to finish speaking, politely took the words, smiled and hugged his fists and saluted, and then beat his horse and left.

Xiao Rui didn't seem to expect Murong Jiu to be like this, so he was stunned and motionless, staring straight at Murong Jiu and going away, until he didn't enter the crowd before he retracted his senses. His face was gloomy, as if someone owed him money and didn't pay it back. Pulling the horse's head and changing the direction, his eyes swept the direction of Murong Jiu's departure again, and rode the horse towards the east of the city.

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