"Actually, that person is me!"

Mu Xinghe took the initiative to confess this opportunity, otherwise the next time Gu himself found out, I am afraid that he would take off a layer of skin.

And Gu did not disappoint him, Gu was stunned for a while, and then said sadly: "I know, yes, all this is not important anymore." ”

Mu Xinghe tilted his head and asked, "Master, don't you blame me?" ”

Gu shook his head and sighed: "That's it, it's all this time, what's the use of blaming you?" When that time comes, take care of yourself. ”

Mu Xinghe cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled smugly: "Okay! ”

Immediately afterwards, Mu Xinghe said: "By the way, Master, I have another news to tell you. ”

Ancient forehead: "You say." ”

Mu Xinghe: "I'm not dead. ”

Ancient: "Oh. ”

The air froze, and he was stunned for ten breaths, and then Gu Gu reacted, and he raised his voice: "Huh? ”

Mu Xinghe explained again: "I'm not dead, I'm still alive, hot. ”

Saying that, Mu Xinghe held the ancient hand and said, "I don't believe you touch it." ”

And the ancient man who heard this subconsciously touched the back of Mu Xinghe's hand, it really didn't look like a revenant, and then he used his spiritual power to scan.

In the next second, Gu Mian showed surprise: "Good apprentice, you really didn't die?" ”

Mu Xinghe nodded affirmatively: "Master, I really didn't die, in fact, I don't know what happened, I suddenly lived, maybe I haven't died all along, misdiagnosed." ”

Gu Gu smiled from ear to ear at this moment, as if he was happy like a child: "It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead." ”

However, the mood of the old man is always moody. In the next second, the ancient smile retracted, and his face suddenly became ugly.

The ancient eyes looked at Mu Xinghe dangerously, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "Wishful thinking is quite good, why didn't you confess the news that you didn't die when you just entered the door?" Afraid I won't forgive you? ”

Mu Xinghe's expression was embarrassed: "It's a little ......"

Boss Gu had an old face: "So you think you're safe now?" ”

Mu Xinghe was stunned, and he stumbled: "Master...... You won't ...... You don't want to go back, do you? ”

Gu snorted coldly: "Bastard boy! ”

He was just about to scold, but he glanced thoughtfully at Luo Zhirong, who was guarding the side, and said, "Come to my office after school tomorrow, and this account will be calculated when the time comes!" ”

Mu Xinghe wailed, and then was kicked out of his ancient home.

When they returned to their homes in the evening, the girls were still sitting in the living room, waiting for Mu Xinghe to come back to preside over the overall situation.

Why is it said to be in charge of the overall situation, it must have something to do with the bed tonight.

This 2-story small western-style building where Mu Xinghe is located has only two bedrooms on the 2nd floor, one belongs to Mu Xinghe, and the other belongs to Martial God Ji.

So how to distribute it naturally became the highlight of tonight, looking at the two sitting at the table facing each other,-for-tat, Mu Xinghe's head suddenly became a little bigger.

Saint Liuli walked to his side at this time and whispered, "They have been like this since they came back, their eyes haven't blinked much, you hurry up and pull them away." ”

Mu Xinghe was also speechless, Martial God Ji and Situ Xiaoxiao and Luo Zhirong could get along very well, but for some reason, she was always wrong with Ning Xue'er.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Martial God Ji, after all, Situ Xiaoxiao and Luo Zhirong are currently not out of line with Mu Xinghe. What's more, any woman may not be able to stand the "ex" of her sweetheart, and it is the "ex" who suddenly arrives and wants to live in her own house.

"What are you doing?" Mu Xinghe asked.

Ning Xue'er got up, walked briskly to Mu Xinghe's side, held him in one arm, and said with a happy face: "Xinghe, is it okay for you to sleep with me tonight, just like that night, I can't sleep alone~"

Martial God Ji was so angry that his lungs exploded, that night? Which night? Didn't you say it was just a hug?

Martial God Ji's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth: "Green tea!" ”

Ning Xue'er didn't care, looked up at Mu Xinghe, and said coquettishly: "Xinghe, okay?" ”

Mu Xinghe awkwardly withdrew his arm from Ning Xue'er's arms, and said with a smile: "Xue'er, don't make trouble, Liuli is also there, you and Liuli are together." ”

Ning Xue'er suddenly lowered her head and shrugged her ears, looking extremely unhappy.

"Do you want to sleep with her?" Ning Xue'er glanced at Martial God Ji, looking extremely unhappy.

And Martial God Ji turned into a majestic and high-spirited rooster at this moment, holding his head high and domineering.

Mu Xinghe is full of black lines, what are these women in their heads? Can't you be pure and study hard?

"I'll just sleep on the couch downstairs!" He said.

Martial God Ji's smile froze, and her face instantly collapsed.

So in the end, Martial God Ji went back to his room, Ning Xue'er and Sheng Liuli slept in Mu Xinghe's room, and Mu Xinghe himself would spend a night on the sofa.

After driving the three girls upstairs, Mu Xinghe lay on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, looking preoccupied.

Whether he came back from the dead again, or whether he was not dead at all, he himself did not know.

In short, what happened to him is getting weirder and weirder, if it is resurrected from the dead, then it must be related to the "Flower of Death", but what kind of artifact this thing is, he doesn't have a clue at all now.

Aside from the issue of the "flower of death", last night's spring dream......

Thinking of this, Mu Xinghe tossed and turned, everything in the dream was so real that he still couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

……

In Mu Xinghe's room on the second floor, Ning Xue'er was churning on the bed with Mu Xinghe's quilt.

"Well, it's his taste." Ning Xue'er buried her head in the quilt with a happy look.

Saint Liuli, who slept next to him, was speechless.

"Another crazy one." Saint Liuli thought to himself.

The martial god Ji in the next room turned over and over anxiously, listening to the moans from Ning Xue'er's "obscene" Mu Xinghe bedding on the other side of the wall, she was so angry that she couldn't sleep.

"Phew, nasty!" Martial God Ji scolded secretly.

……

Outside, in the dead of night, the sky is like a cover, and the moon and stars are scarce.

Inside the house, Mu Xinghe breathed smoothly and had a good dream.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound from the second floor, and then a thin figure crept down the stairs barefoot.

By the moonlight outside the window, the figure came to the sofa and squatted down, looking at the sleeping Mu Xinghe, she put her hands on her cheeks, and looked at him in a daze, her eyes were full of tenderness.

She pursed her lips, her heart beat faster, and finally she couldn't help herself, poked her head out, and kissed Mu Xinghe's thick lips.

Mu Xinghe in his sleep twisted his eyebrows, but the person who came had no malicious intent, let alone an acquaintance, so it did not arouse the alarm in his heart.

The lips are divided, and the black shadow licks the lips, looking endless. However, she was not satisfied and wanted more. But at this moment, the sound of the door opening on the second floor was heard.

The shadow hurriedly got up, trying to find a place to hide, but someone had already spotted it, staring at her with an angry face.

It seemed that he was afraid of disturbing Mu Xinghe, so someone beckoned to the black shadow, and the black shadow followed.

In the corridor on the second floor, Martial God Ji grabbed Ning Xue'er's wrist and pressed her against the wall.

"What were you just doing?" Martial God Ji asked in a low voice.

Ning Xue'er snorted coldly: "What do you need to tell you?" ”

Martial God Ji's eyes were sharp: "I warn you, Mu Xinghe is my contract mage, don't fight his idea!" ”

Ning Xue'er sneered: "Yours? You're just a thief, and Shepherd is my personal property. And you, however, stole him while I wasn't there. ”

Martial God Ji naturally didn't believe it: "Nonsense! ”

Ning Xue'er smiled: "When I rescued him, I agreed that if I didn't pay back 100 million yuan to me, he would always be my private property." And I agreed to make a contract with him first, after all, you're just a thief who intervened halfway! ”

Martial God Ji was angry: "I know about you saving Mu Xinghe, why do you want 100 million?" Why don't you grab it! ”

Ning Xue'er pursed her lips and smiled charmingly: "Giggles, I just grabbed it, what's the matter?" The Muxing River is mine! ”

"You!" Martial God Ji was angry.

"Humph!"

She let go of Ning Xue'er, went back to her room in a huff, and closed the door with a flick of her hand.

This is how a farce ends.

The next day, Martial God Ji walked downstairs with a dark circle under his eyes, and Mu Xinghe saw this and said with concern: "Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?" Didn't you get a good rest? ”

Ning Xue'er and Sheng Liuli had already appeared in the living room early, and they were going back to class today.

Martial God Ji glanced at Ning Xue'er and snorted coldly: "I dreamed of a wicked person in my dream last night, and after I was awakened, I couldn't sleep in the second half of the night. ”

Mu Xinghe: "Oh, come and have breakfast, it's going to be a normal class today." ”

Martial God Ji nodded and came to the table.

Breakfast is still from the cafeteria, the three daughters here, none of them can cook, the two eldest ladies and a princess, the only cook lives in the opposite door, and she is embarrassed to trouble others, after all, she (Ying) has to take care of Situ Xiaoxiao.

After breakfast, due to the class, Mu Xinghe just sent Ning Xueer and Sheng Liuli to the school gate and took a taxi.

Before leaving, Ning Xueer said goodbye.

"Xinghe, I'm leaving......" Ning Xue'er looked at him reluctantly.

Mu Xinghe smiled and said: "Go back to school and study hard, and after graduating from college, we can still form a team." ”

When Ning Xue'er heard this, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she nodded happily: "Okay!" ”

It's Martial God Ji, who has a straight face the whole time.

Seeing Ning Xue'er away, Mu Xinghe and Martial God Ji prepared to go back to their respective classes.

At the fork in the road, Mu Xinghe advised: "Xiao Wu, prepare to study seriously, strive to break through to the advanced level as soon as possible, come on!" ”

"Got it!"

Martial God Ji replied sullenly, and then walked towards the teaching building of his class.

Mu Xinghe scratched the back of his head inexplicably, and said innocently: "What's the matter?" ”

Along the stairs to the door of the sixth class of the ice department where he was located, there was a commotion in the classroom.

Because of sending Ning Xue'er, it was still delayed, so when he came to the classroom, everyone was basically there.