Emperor Wuchen stretched out his hand and stroked the belt on Mo Jiu's body, which was a wide navy blue cloth embroidered with faint dark lines.

This set of robes was still given to Mo Jiu without dust, and it was not difficult for him to untie his belt.

Emperor Wuchen just reached out and stroked it, and his belt loosened and slipped on the futon. The robe, which was only held up by a belt, slipped to the side, half-open, revealing the snow-white undershirt inside.

The undergarment is tied together by two thin straps to keep the garment on and off, and also to prevent the undergarment from slipping off with the outer robe.

Emperor Wuchen's eyes deepened, and his breathing stagnated for a moment. Could it be that he really thinks of his apprentice?

Emperor Wuchen's fingers paused for a long time before he came back to his senses. Once again, he reached out and grabbed the ties of his undershirt.

The tie of the undershirt is tied with a bow that can be loosened with a slight pull.

Emperor Wuchen's slender fingers grabbed one end of the tie, and with a slight pull, the bow was untied.

However, the undergarment did not slip off, because a long, slender, white hand held down the undergarment that was about to slip off.

As soon as Emperor Wuchen raised his eyes, he crashed into the young man's eyes as clear as a clear spring. The young man's clear eyes looked straight into Emperor Wuchen's dark eyes, which made him stunned.

"Master?"

Mo Jiu's tail note was gently raised, asking for an answer.

It's just that the simple word Master implies too many meanings. Why the emperor is here, what the master is doing, and even a layer of confirmation of whether the person in front of him is really the emperor is also in it.

Emperor Wuchen got up slowly, patted the dust that was not on his body, turned his back to Mo Jiu, and said, "The apprentice is in danger, so I came here to save you." It's just a gesture, so don't be too grateful. ”

Mo Jiu saw that Emperor Wuchen turned around, quickly tidied up the untidy clothes on his body, and said, "Master, how did you know that the apprentice was in danger?" What about night repairs? ”

Hearing Ye Xiu's name, the temperature around Emperor Wuchen's body dropped by a few degrees suddenly, and he turned his head and asked, "Do you know him?" ”

"I didn't know each other before. However, he seemed to recognize the wrong person, took Mo Jiu as his old acquaintance, and said some strange things, and it was only then that he knew that his name was Ye Xiu. He said that he was going to kill Mo Jiu, and if the master didn't come to the rescue, maybe the disciple would have died at his hands. ”

After listening to Mo Jiu's explanation, the coldness on Emperor Wuchen's body subsided a little and eased a lot.

Mo Jiu saw that Emperor Zun did not mean to answer her question, so he did not ask about it again.

Because after looking around, Mo Jiu probably guessed that there had been an extremely fierce battle here.

Needless to say, there was a fierce fight between Emperor Zun and Ye Xiu. As for the result, since Emperor Zun stood here unharmed, it must have been Ye Xiu's loss.

"Is Ye Xiu still alive?"

Hearing this, the air pressure around Emperor Wuchen's body dropped a lot again. Why did this little apprentice of his care so much about that demon?

"What about living, and what about dying?"

Mo Jiu was immersed in his thoughts, and he didn't feel Di Wuchen's mood swings.

"If he is still alive, the disciple will definitely break his body into ten thousand pieces with his own hands. If he's dead, it's cheap. ”

After listening to the answer, the extremely low air pressure around Emperor Wuchen's body was like an illusion, and it could be dissipated, and even his voice softened a little.

"What? Do you have a grudge against him? ”

Mo Jiu glanced strangely at the white-clothed emperor not far away, and said, "He wants to take my life, isn't it still a grudge?" ”