Chang San's mood was extremely complicated at the moment, looking at the Mu Ling Jiu who might become their mistress not far away, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Huh! Miss Mu! What are you doing here! Are you here to find your master? The master just went out! Would you like to come in and have a cup of tea? Chang San, who had a very tangled expression in the first second, looked at Mu Lingjiu with a smile in the next second, extremely enthusiastic.

This contrast is not ordinary, looking at Chang San's appearance, Mu Lingjiu suddenly popped up two words "dog legs" in his mind, but Di Qianchen was not there, it was exactly what she wanted, and she definitely wanted to drink tea.

"That bothered!" The corners of Mu Lingjiu's mouth hooked a decent smile.

"Don't bother, don't bother! Miss Mu, please! "Hey, hey! Since this young lady is likely to be their future hostess, they have to build a good relationship now.

So, under the leadership of Chang San, Mu Lingjiu came to the front hall to drink tea.

……

After the third cup of tea, I often want to add tea.

"That's it! OK! "The nine pastoral spirits all have a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

This Chang San held the teapot in one hand, stood next to her with a smile, and the teacup was empty when it was added, and the service was not too good. But brother, can you leave me alone for a while?

"What's wrong! Isn't this tea delicious?"

“…… No, no! No matter how good it is, you can't drink it all the time! ”

"I'll go and make it easier first!" Mu Lingjiu said, just take the opportunity to move freely.

"Are you going to the hut? Do you want your subordinates to take you there? Chang San put down the teapot and said.

"No, I've been here a few times, so I know where it is!" After speaking, Mu Lingjiu walked out of the front hall slowly.

Then he took out the wind ruler again.

I followed the wind ruler to the back garden and stopped in front of a rockery.

Huh! Stopped! Look up and look at the rockery in front of you.

"Ahem! Disconnected?" Mu Lingjiu stepped forward and went around to the back of the rockery, and there was nothing unusual.

This thing won't be broken, Mu Lingjiu leaned against the rockery, looking at the wind ruler in his hand, a little sad.

Inadvertently, Mu Lingjiu's elbow didn't know where it pressed against the rockery behind her, and with a bang, an open stone door appeared next to her.

This?! Chamber!

Mu Lingjiu was still wondering if she should come, after all, this was Di Qianchen's territory, and there must be something hidden behind this secret room, and she didn't want to cause trouble.

But what! The wind ruler in his hand pointed inside.

Pastoral Nine: "......"

Just when she was struggling, she heard Chang San's voice, and she reflexively entered it.

Then the stone door closed silently.

I...... It's so hard!

Mu Lingjiu shook his head, there is no way, go down and take a look, after all, the broken line is to be found, as long as you wait and leave quietly without being discovered.

The staircase spirals down as if it leads to the ground, and there are torches on both sides, so you don't have to worry about losing sight.

After going down the stairs, I was greeted by a bridge, under which was a hot fire, gushing magma water, and on the other side of the bridge was a strange door, the door was full of mysterious patterns, which no matter who looked at it, they subconsciously knew that there was definitely a secret in it.

Mu Lingjiu pursed her thin lips, and was just about to step on the bridge, when the lava water under the bridge seemed to be alive, turning into a fire dragon, and attacking her violently.

Mu Lingjiu reacted so quickly that he dodged directly.

The dragon let out a deafening roar, and a fireball gathered from its mouth and slammed into her.

At this moment, Di Qianchen, who was dressed in a black robe, suddenly appeared in front of her and blocked the attack.

Before the "Emperor ......" Mu Ling finished speaking, she was pulled into her arms by Emperor Qianchen, jumped up, and left the secret room.

"Master, are you alright?" Luo Yi and Chang San also came after hearing the dragon's roar.

Emperor Qianchen's handsome face was very cold, and he put down Mu Ling Jiu and pushed him into his arms.

Mu Lingjiu bit his lip, a little guilty.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to go inside because ......"

"Get out!" Di Qianchen's eyes were full of seeping cold light.

At this moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were quiet, and the handsome and unparalleled face, accompanied by the cold indifference, hit Mu Ling Jiu.