Early the next morning.

The early sun shines far away.

Liu Yan and Sima Yuchen, who were waiting in the front hall of the Dongwu Palace, had been calling the door for about half an hour, but there was no response.

"Yesterday, the master of the door left the table drunk, and he didn't come back, I don't know how it is now, it seems that he is still sleeping."

Liuyan and Sima Yuchen exchanged glances, and then dispersed, letting the door master continue to rest, but the hall was in chaos, Mo Yue looked at the man who was still sleeping next to him, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, curled up in his arms, there was a rare comfort, carefully raised his hand, traced the man's eyebrows, watched his eyebrows move slightly, and pretended to be asleep.

In the next second, the person next to the pillow opened his eyes, like a galaxy before the rising sun, from confusion to chaos to clarity, Mo Xuanyuan recalled the absurdity that he failed to restrain last night, but he pursed his lips and smiled, that kind of shallow sweet and satisfied smile, and then his face was as usual, let go of his arms, and turned to leave.

"Door master, were you really drunk last night?"

The two protectors just walked to the door, but secretly felt that the situation was different, looking at the slightly scribbled furnishings in the main hall, the red yarn flying in the wind and the unguarded temple door, the wandering footsteps walked lightly to the door of the dormitory, knocked on the door and wanted to raise a sword to break in, but the door was "slammed", pushed open from the inside out, a man's figure swept past the liuyan, the speed was extremely fast, but a little disheveled, and then looked at the hall, Sima Yuchen was startled, calm and calm, but he had never seen such a vigorous scene.

"Please also pay attention to your body, don't ......"

Sima Yuchen casually joked about Moyue, but he thought in his heart that he was really young.

"Don't?"

Mo Yue was still immersed in how to end last night's absurdity, and she was angry with herself when she looked like the little guard just now? Although the magic age is not small, he is an elm head in love, and he is not responsible for overdoing it?

Only when he heard Sima Yuchen's words did he raise his head and look at the same sluggish Liuyu blankly.

"Cut...... Don't ...... Overindulgence. Flurry stumbled to answer, watching the desks in this room fall down, it's hard to imagine a big scene that happened last night.

"Take care of your mouths in today's affairs." Mo Yue jumped off the couch, quite refreshed. With a wave of his hand, the two of them dispersed.

"Yes."

Burning Blade.

Purple bamboo forest.

"You say, someone had a one-night spring supper with the master of the door last night?"

Several major peak masters in the bamboo forest were taken aback by the words of the two protectors, and Xingxian stood to the side with a blue face, quite like his own daughter-in-law eloped with someone else's son-in-law.

"Let you take a good look at the master, you actually let her do such a ridiculous thing."

"In other words, the man who left in a hurry today is quite like the guards of my Duochen Hall in the past. That is, the commander of the dark guard personally promoted by the door master, Mo Xuanyuan. ”

"Brother Sima, I also think it's quite similar."

"No wonder today's commander said that he was unwell and was not on duty in the Dongwu Palace."

"The vision of the door master is also good, although the dragon pattern on Xuanyuan's face is different from ordinary people, but his appearance is first-class and delicious."

"In this way, it can also be matched, Xuanyuan is good at commanding the exercises."

"Naturally, it can't, although there is no memory, but the Xuanyuan Commander is the bloodline of the Xuanyuan royal family after all."

As soon as these words came out, Xiaozhu returned to Wan Lai silently, six years ago, the Xuanyuan royal family was bloodied, only the power of the door master, the Xuanyuan family was bleeding, I thought that the past had long been forgotten, but it was put naked on the face again, which was difficult to accept for a while, Sima Yuchen hurriedly eased the atmosphere, saying that the affairs of the peaks were complicated, and the masters of the peaks had every opportunity, and a group of people dispersed.

"Door master, the matter of the Xuanyuan royal family."

"It has nothing to do with him, how to forgive, he was just like me back then."

Wrong, yes, I can't say.