Chapter 15: I miss my master

Not seen as a threat?

Mu Tianchen frowned, how did he say this?

Is Wei Qianyao going to be wrong, thinking that she has no hostility towards her or ...... Does she have any fear?

Looking out the window in the direction of Duke Wei's Mansion, Mu Tianchen frowned slightly, but after a long time, he asked out loud, "Has the Ninth Prince entered Beijing?" ”

"According to the report of the spies, the carriage and horse of the Nine Princes are now on their way back to Beijing."

"I know, you go down." Mu Tianchen retracted his gaze, a dark color surged in his eyes, and finally he sighed quietly.

……

Ruoli took away the old Guogong, Wanyuan fell into calm again, Shi Yi and others quietly guarded the courtyard, but Wei Qianyao in the depths of the small courtyard was not at peace.

Wei Qianyao was lying on the couch, her eyebrows were furrowed, her hands were constantly waving, trying to grab some support in the air, but she fell repeatedly, the red clothes on her body were soaked with nightmare sweat, and the whole person was as if she had just been fished out of the water, and she was still muttering in her mouth.

"No ......"

"Don't ......"

"Kill, kill......"

These words seemed to involve the wounds in Wei Qianyao's heart, and every time she said a word, a tear dripped from the corner of her eyes, mixed with the sweat that broke out.

At this moment, she is like a floating flower, although she is still demonic but extremely fragile, she will wither when the wind blows, and she will be even more sad and unable to restrain herself......

This situation lasted for more than half an hour before Wei Qianyao woke up slightly in an uneasy nightmare.

When she woke up, she looked at the carved wooden plank above her head in a daze, and she didn't seem to be able to tell where reality was and where was a dream.

After a moment, Wei Qianyao blinked, the expression in her eyes returned to normal, and her face was not fragile, only an excessively pale complexion.

"Ruo Li." Wei Qianyao got up and was about to change out of the wet clothes on her body, but the person who walked in after the sound fell was Shi Yi.

Looking at Shi Yi, Wei Qianyao was a little surprised: "What if you leave?" ”

"Miss Hui, when you were resting, the old man came to visit, Ruoli was talking to him." Shi Yi told the truth.

"Grandpa is here?" Speaking of the old man, Wei Qianyao finally had a smile on his face, and just as he was about to ask carefully, he heard a noisy voice: "You let me in!" ”

It seemed that someone had trespassed into Wanyuan, and the voice of the trespasser was still a little inexplicably familiar to Wei Qianyao, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The inquiring eyes looked at Shi Yi, Shi Yi was conscious, nodded slightly, and then turned around and walked out.

After a while, Shi Yi walked back to the room, but brought back a young man in red, the young man had a unique appearance, but unfortunately his appearance was a little embarrassed, his hair was scattered, and the clothes on his body were also torn crookedly, but this could not hide his extravagance.

After seeing Wei Qianyao, Mu Jiu's narrow Danfeng eyes smiled and rushed towards her when she didn't react.

"Good sister, you've been gone for six years, but you want to die." Mu Jiuxiong hugged Wei Qianyao, and rubbed the sweat on his face against her very shamefully.

But after hugging for a while, Mu Jiu let go, looked at Wei Qianyao with disgust and said, "Sister Yao'er, why do you stink so much?" Why are all the clothes on your body wet? You can't fall into the latrine, do you? ”

Thinking of this possibility, a chill immediately appeared on Mu Jiu's face, and he shook his hand in disgust.

Wei Qianyao looked at Mu Jiu, who was disgusted one by one in front of her, and suddenly had the urge to beat someone in her heart, in fact, she really started to beat people.