Chapter 290: Leave
No one opened the door of Changle Fang.
She walked in slowly, up to the second floor, where Mo Nian was waiting for her at the top of the stairs.
Mu Yao followed behind Mo Nian and entered the guest room, where Wuji was sitting on the side, still wearing a black hood and a black mask.
"Yao'er, very smart and punctual."
Mu Yao sneered and threw the scroll to Wuji's side.
"Leaving poisonous powder on the picture scroll, I don't think it's even difficult to know!" Mu Yao sat on the side with her legs folded and reversed her palms, "Fortunately, Miss Ben is as good as relieving such a small poison, otherwise-"
She glanced at Mo Nian, "I'll collect the corpse for me today!" β
Wuji chuckled, as if he was in a happy mood, "Yao'er will rest for a while and set off at dawn." β
Mu Yao got up and blocked Wuji's way.
Mo Nian's heart tightened, and he stood three steps away, his body leaning slightly but not moving.
"Uncle Wuji, let's hurry up sooner rather than later, you don't want someone behind you to chase after you!"
"It's okay!" Wuji left a word, and Mo Nian left after him.
Mu Yao exhaled a breath of turbidity, Wuji's mind is hard to guess, if she didn't question it just now, I'm afraid that she won't want to rest assured for the rest of the hour.
She leaned back on the bed, closed her eyes, and recharged for an hour, not thinking about Mu Tingye!
And at this time, Mu Tingye is showing signs of waking up-
Qing Xuanzi withdrew his hands in a panic!
He didn't expect that when Mu Ting was unconscious at night, he could use his internal strength to gradually awaken his divine consciousness, and he had a tendency to open his eyes!
He decisively slapped at Mu Ting's night atrium, and the signs that he was about to wake up were stifled by him-
He exhaled with satisfaction, "In the end, the person who is destined to belong is really extraordinary. β
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The sky was gray and brightened a little.
Mu Yao woke up and was already in the carriage, still a familiar carriage, but the coachman changed!
She sat up and was careless, she fell asleep last night!
She touched her heartβ
Panic!
"Looking for this again?" Wuji took out two porcelain bottles, which were given to Mu Yao by Qing Xuanzi!
Mu Yao pursed her lips and said in a cold tone, "Uncle, although there is a saying that once you are born and twice cooked, but we are not familiar with it yet, you can take what I have with you at will!" β
Infinite chirp β
Mu Yao was in a trance, staring at Wuji, and suddenly her eyes were a little red-
The eyebrows under Wuji's mask were twisted together, and the two porcelain bottles were still given to Mu Yao.
Mu Yao caught it and put the porcelain bottle back to her waist, but her eyes were still looking at Wuji, who only had a pair of eyes left under the mask, why didn't she notice it before?
Wuji's eyes......
Wuji tilted his head slightly, but he didn't want to be too obvious, so he immediately pinched Mu Yao's chin, "Be nice." β
Mu Yao nodded with a blank face, and called Wuji a little inexplicable.
Wuji let go of his hand and watched Mu Yao fall on top of the carriage.
"Uncle Wuji, are you good-looking?"
"Don't be presumptuous!" Wuji was a little unsteady and coughed lightly, he had never understood before, how Mu Yao was ...... Eccentric?
"Uncle Wuji, what kind of poison did you give me, why do I always have a stomachache?"
Wuji: "......"
"Do you know my two bottles of medicine, can you cure the poison you gave me?"
Wuji seemed to be a little impatient, "Guess! β
Mu Yao's eyes rolled, "I guess I can figure it out, otherwise what did you want to take it for yourself just now......" Her voice was a little girlish and naughty.
Wuji felt in a trance that when he was younger, the woman in his heart was also like this......
Mu Yao hid the glow of scrutiny in her eyes, and continued, "Uncle Wuji, I will look at the hand statue, or I will give you ......"
Uh-
Mu Yao was deflated and closed her eyes!
Wuji finally felt pure, he didn't look over, and couldn't help but look at Mu Yao who was standing up with his eyes closed, and there was a trace of joy in his heart, such a daughter may also be very interesting......
It's just that the joy is a moment, thinking of Mu Zhengshan-
Mu Yao didn't dare to open her eyes, she intuitively felt that Wuji's joy and anger changed, and now she was hit with a dumb hole again, as if she was going to 'pretend to be dead' again!
She misses the beautiful man!
The carriage was on the ground, and Mu Yao gradually fell asleep again, but half of her body fell on the ground of the carriage, obviously not sleeping very comfortably!
Wuji has been watching coldly, and when he saw Mu Yao open his mouth slightly, he actually had some saliva, and he wanted to pick Mu Yao up in disgust!
Why does Mu Tingye like such a woman?
How could Yu Yan give birth to such a vulgar daughter?
It's all to blame on Mu Zhengshan!
He turned his eyes away in disgust, but turned his head again, just raised his palm lightly, and Mu Yao fell into a deeper sleep-
He put Mu Yao's legs on the carriage bench, if Mu Yao was his daughter, he would teach her well...... Or he could try to teach well...... Mu Yao!
There are two sides to the story.
As soon as I packed my bags in the morning, I saw that there was something wrong with Qiuli.
"Night one, Miss is gone, leave me a letter."
I was shocked at night, and I had already thought of 10,000 ways to die in my heart!
'Qiu Li, I have something to go out to do, take good care of the prince, and tell Yeyi not to panic! β
As soon as I pushed the door at night, I saw Mu Tingye who was in a coma, and Qing Xuanzi who was dozing!
He immediately drew his sword, "Master! β
Qing Xuanzi was taken aback, and saw that the sky was bright, "Hurry up and prepare the carriage, let's go back to Nanyang!" β
"Senior, our young lady is gone, please ask your senior to wake up the prince!" Qiu Li stepped forward, although her tone was respectful, but her face was solemn, obviously asking Qing Xuanzi to explain clearly.
"You girl, didn't my beloved apprentice leave a message for you, just set off, the old man will escort you back to Nanyang, General Mu should still be in a coma, hurry up and get into the carriage!"
Qing Xuanzi rolled up Mu Tingye and stuffed him into the carriage.
Ye Yi put Mu Zhengshan in the carriage, and sure enough, he was unconscious!
He was a little dazed for a while, feeling that things were a little tricky, could it be that Miss Mu was in a coma?
"Tangled?!" Xuzhu didn't know where to jump out of nowhere, and grabbed Yeyi, "Take me to the demon's carriage!" β
A little at night, "The prince is in a coma!" As he spoke, he opened the curtain of Mu Ting's night car, and saw that the virtual master had just gotten in, and he wanted to jump out again!
"Don't leave if you come, the old man is very lonely!"
Qing Xuanzi didn't give Xuzhu a chance to react, so he froze him.
Xuzhu tilted his head and stared at Qing Xuanzi, "Old boy, you will regret it......"
Qing Xuanzi laughed, "You fake Taoist priest, it's a bit interesting!" β
Saying that, his fingers poked at Xuzhu's chest and back, "How can Mu Tingye, this stinky boy, have a friend like you with poor martial arts?" β
Xuzhu bared his teeth: "......" He wants to bite!
He's not a guard, he's an enlightened monk, okay......
"You old boy, you have the ability to get off the carriage and fight with me alone, and solve my acupoint!"
Xuzhu shouted, and Qing Xuanzi smiled proudly, "Continue to call the old man, the old man is bored." β
He plucked out his ears and said to Yeyi, "Don't leave yet!" β
As soon as the night put down the carriage curtain, his heart was heavy-
Qiu Li stood at the end, "Yeyi, I'm going to find Miss, you take care of the prince!" β
Ye Yi wanted to hold Qiu Li, but he was worried about Mu Yao, so he released the signal of the Dark Night Pavilion......