Chapter Ninety-Eight: Out of the Palace

He sat on the stool, his hands around his chest, and his voice was unhurried: "Oh, I'm really tired after standing for so long!"

Raise your eyebrows, look at your legs, the meaning is self-evident.

The corners of Mo Xian's mouth twitched, and she had only been standing for less than half an hour, so she shouted that she was tired, and she didn't see her say a tired word all day long on weekdays.

Helpless, as the saying goes: people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!

Mo Xian smiled almost flatteringly, squatted down, and put a pair of big hands full of hard calluses on Qianyan's calves, kneading them with all his heart.

He looked up and asked, "Are you still comfortable?"

Qian Yan squinted, shook his head twice, and pretended to be old-fashioned: "Well, it's okay, continue to continue." ”

Mo Xian shook his head funny, looking at Qianyan's comfortable appearance, and gradually the delicate face was deeply imprinted in his heart.

After about a quarter of an hour, Mo Xian stood up, held his aching back, and complained: "My little aunt, it's okay! Ouch, my old waist is about to break!"

To be honest, Mo Xian really hasn't done anything like this, pinching someone's legs, it's better to let him kill a dozen or eight people!

Qian Yan stretched out in a good mood, put his jade hand on his mouth, and yawned long:

"Alright, I'm sleepy, go back. Why hasn't Sister Qianning come back yet?"

Mo Xian reminded pitifully: "Why are you sleepy? You promised to accompany me out of the palace!"

"Nonsense, when? I didn't promise you, Sister Qianning will come back in a while and won't find me, so I should be in a hurry. ”

"Say, I've been waiting for a long time, you can't do this. Mo Xian's smiling face suddenly wrinkled like a bitter melon.

Qian Yan actually wanted to go out, and he was even happier when he saw Mo Xian being straightened up, pretending to be embarrassed: "Okay, who made me so kind!"

This is a typical "cheap and good", if Mo Xian knew that even if he didn't help her rub her legs, she would follow her, and she would probably go crazy directly!

muttered in his heart, but he couldn't see any flaws on his face, he had been with Mu Qianxun for a long time, and he had learned this acting well.

A touch of joy appeared on Mo Xian's face, and he couldn't help but pull Qianyan's hand and ran straight out.

The white and tender little hands were tightly held in the hands of Mo Xian, the palms of the hard sword cocoons were itchy, and the warm feeling between the palms of the hands came to my heart, and my heart couldn't help but tighten, and my pink cheeks were dyed a little crimson.

Qianyan's hand was soft, as if there were no bones, and it was very reassuring to hold it in his hand, although he had already felt that she was struggling slightly, he was reluctant to let go for a while.

Behind the Cold Moon Palace, there is a high palace wall, looking up at the four corners of the sky, and you can't see the outside world.

It's been a while since I entered the palace, but I miss the days in Mu Mansion a little, and I can occasionally accompany Mu Qianxun out of the house to go shopping, or go to buy some things outside the house.

It's good now, I'm locked up in this deep palace, although I don't lack anything, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing, but it's better to be free in Mufu.

Qian Yan stared at the palace wall in a daze, and his expression was a little sad.

Mo Xian stretched out his hand and pinched Qianyan's face, leaned over to stare at her, and said loudly: "Hey, girl, what is this feeling? This is not like your temperament, if you don't leave, you will be discovered." ”

Qian Yan pulled away Mo Xian's hand and let out a long breath: "I can't sigh anymore, be careful that this girl doesn't go out with you!"

Mo Xian hurriedly put on a smile: "Can you do it, why don't you go?"

Qianyan's eyelashes flickered twice, and he asked, "This... How do you get out?"

Mo Xian smiled sheepishly: "Close your eyes!"

Qian Yan obediently closed his eyes, and suddenly his waist tightened, his feet left the ground, and his eyes opened slightly, and he found that he was already on the high palace wall.

Looking down, his mind suddenly spun around, he gasped for air, and his two hands slammed on Mo Xian's neck, scared and didn't dare to move.

Mo Xian's body stiffened, and a unique girlish fragrance escaped into his nose, and his chest jumped wildly.

suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and laughed softly: "Girl, scared?"

"I'm afraid, you can take me down quickly!" his tone trembled a little, and his hands clasped around Mo Xian's neck, becoming tighter and tighter.

"Don't worry, how good this condescending feeling is!The scenery on the wall is also good!" Mo Xian's very low voice came.

"Mo Xian, you... You... I'll tell Brother Ling Ze to go!"

Mo Xian pretended to let go of the hand that was holding Qianyan's waist, and said angrily: "Go, go! Come on, come on, quickly take the claws away, it's uncomfortable." ”

As soon as Mo Xian said this, Qian Yan was even more scared, and his whole body was attached to Mo Xian's body: "If I fall to my death, I won't let you go as a ghost!"

Mo Xian stopped teasing her, jumped and landed firmly on the ground.

"Say, girl, where do you want to play, brother will take you!"

Qian Yan opened his eyes, saw the scene around him, breathed a sigh of relief, retracted his hand neatly, and glared at Mo Xian angrily:

"You wait, I must tell Brother Ling Ze about your departure from the palace!"

Mo Xian smiled evilly, touched his chin, approached Qianyan step by step, and approached her cheek: "Girl, I just put you down, and I'm not good again! Shall I throw you against the wall?"

"Don't! You're amazing, you're amazing, you're going anywhere!"

Mo Xian nodded with satisfaction, took Qianyan's hand, and left briskly.

Farther and farther away from the palace until it disappeared from view.

The sky darkened slowly, and the occasional passer-by on the street could only see faint gray shadows.

In Qingfeng Town, in the Yamen cell, the light in the prison was even darker, and most of the prisoners had fallen asleep.

Mu Qianxun couldn't sleep, the prison was damp and dark, and there was a disgusting musty smell rippling in the air;

The rat blatantly stayed in the corner of the wall to dig a hole, and the dry firewood on the ground was pitiful, if there was no Mu Youchen, then she would have to stand tonight.

Mu Youchen's eyes were closed, but he didn't fall asleep, the internal force in his body surged, and he quietly recovered his strength.

Climbing down from Qingfeng Mountain, the internal force has been used for seventy-seven eighty-eight, although it has recovered a lot in the past few days, it is still not as abundant as before.

If Yunqi makes another move, their skills will not be restored, but they will suffer a loss, and Mo Xue will not be able to save them this time.

They had already come out to hone their skills this time, and what Yunqi made out was not necessarily a bad thing for them, and he couldn't wait to have another fight with Yunqi.

Mu Youchen was pleasantly surprised to find that after passing through Qingfeng Mountain, the internal force in his body was a little purer than before, and it was easier to use.

Unlike before, although the internal force was in the body, it was not under his control, and he was running around in the body at every turn.

Only then did he understand Mo Xue's good intentions, if he didn't let them suffer some hardships, it wouldn't be long before they would be eaten up by internal forces, and in the end, they would end up losing their skills and their muscles and veins damaged.

The place where Yunqi was imprisoned was far away from them, and it was just the blind spot of their sight, and they couldn't see the situation there.

At this time, a man in an official shirt approached Yunqi silently, and it seemed that it was Qingcheng beside Zhang Liang.

The middle-aged man who was being held with Yunqi was now lying on his back on the pile of dry firewood, snoring.

He had no idea what was going on around him, and even if someone wanted to kill him at the moment, it would be easy.

Yunqi stood still in front of the iron gate, stood with his hands in his hands, stared at Qingcheng coldly, and whispered, "The key was brought?"

"Brought, what are you going to do? Don't go too far, the prisoners here are not death row prisoners, don't kill people. ”

Qingcheng frowned and handed over the key. Yun Qi snatched the key, his expression was full of displeasure: "Hmph! I still need you to do what I do, Zhang Liang is afraid that he can't provoke me, right?"

Qingcheng glared at Yun Qi deadly, Zhang Liang treated him very well on weekdays, and when he heard Yun Qi call Zhang Liang by his name, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The two were separated by an iron door, and a cold light flashed in Yunqi's eyes, and he reached out to pinch Qingcheng's neck and lifted him up.

But in the blink of an eye, Qingcheng only saw a shadow in front of him, and his feet left the ground.

The hand on Qingcheng's neck tightened a little, pinching his face turned red, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly jumped, as long as Yunqi used a little more force, Qingcheng would be a corpse.

Qingcheng tried hard to break Yunqi's hand with both hands, but he didn't move, his face was full of horror, he couldn't understand why Yunqi, who didn't look as strong as him, had so much strength.

Squeezed two words out of his throat with difficulty: "Let go!"

The corners of Yunqi's mouth rose, and with a mocking smile, he casually threw Qingcheng away.

The soles of Qingcheng's feet were weak, he couldn't stand at all, he was smashed to the ground, his hands touched his neck, he coughed violently for a while, and gasped for breath.

Yunqi glanced at Qingcheng and said lightly: "Get out, I'll spare your life today." Remember, even if all the people in this prison are dead, you can't control it, and Zhang Liang can't control it!"

Qingcheng collapsed on the ground, without even the slightest thought of resisting, and he didn't even have the courage to look up at Yunqi, and even crawled out of the cell.

Through the sturdy iron prison, Yun Qi stared at the big man in the cage next to him, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

took out a silver needle from his arms, put it in the medicine bottle on his body and dipped it, and with a flick of his finger, it shot accurately into the big man's hair.

The big man was not woken up, but just rolled over and went back to sleep.

The night was gray and dark, and the moon left only a vague shadow, and the whole town was silent and creepy, as if there were no living creatures.

The door of the cage was opened, and the lock fell to the ground, and it was the fierce man who came into view.

At this time, he was much more terrifying than the day, his eyes were empty, there was no trace of emotion on his face, and his bones were creaking.

Mu Qianxun and Mu Yunfan opened their eyes together, looking at the big man vigilantly, their whole body skills were surging, and they didn't make the first move with a tacit understanding.

The big man pushed open the prison door, and the wind under his feet struck Mu Qianxun.