Dark Guard Lei looked at his master drinking the cold tea, and was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, but continued to reply: "There is one more thing, when my subordinates went back this time, they also went back to the temple by the way. And the people of the temple said, "The high priest has come here too." ”

"What is he here for?" Jun Muhan, who was filling tea for himself, shook his hand, "Looking for his destined apprentice?" ”

"Yes."

"Didn't you already send Leng Xianqiu to find someone?"

"It's not clear to this subordinate."

"Well, Benjun knows. You stand down. ”

Jun Muhan said, and drank the herbal tea in his hand in one gulp.

But several cups of herbal tea are in the stomach, but they still can't extinguish the heat in the body.

Jun Muhan twisted his eyebrows.

Seeing that his master actually drank three cups of herbal tea in a row, Dark Guard Lei's eyes widened in disbelief.

Hasn't the master always disliked drinking cold tea? Why did you drink several drinks in a row today?

Forget it, it's better for him not to ask more about the master's affairs.

Sensing that his subordinates hadn't left the scene yet, Jun Muhan raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "Anything else?" ”

Swept by the cold eye knife, the dark guard thunder was startled, "Subordinates retreat." ”

Dark Guard Thunder dodged and vanished.

Jun Muhan glanced at the teacup in his hand lightly.

Maybe...... He should have gone to take a cold shower......

Just as he was about to get up, there was a sudden dizziness in front of him, and he propped up the table and sat back in his chair.

Damn it!

Sure enough, the loss is still too great?

He closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the dizziness to pass, but suddenly his face changed.

He actually felt the movement of the soul in his body.

Is "he" coming out again?

No way!

He had to retreat!

Jun Muhan got up, but the dizziness in front of him became more and more serious.

I finally forced myself out of the courtyard, and was about to go to the quiet room, but I suddenly heard Mo Yan's voice in my ears.

The ghost made him stumble, and he paused.

At this time, Mo Yan didn't know that Jun Muhan was not far behind her, and she was looking at Chu Hongyun who was stopping her in front of her with a complicated expression.

"Why don't you recuperate in bed, what are you doing running out?"

"Xiao Yan, follow me."

Chu Hongyun's handsome face was as pale as snow, but his eyes were full of eagerness.

"Let's go?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, smiling rather than smiling, "Where are you going?" Old place? ”

Chu Hongyun naturally knew what the "old place" in Mo Yan's mouth meant?

There was a pain in his heart, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Xiao Yan, I know I owe you an explanation, but please believe me, I never thought of really hurting you." If you don't come with me, it's too late. ”

Chu Hongyun eagerly grabbed Mo Yan's hand.

"Please trust me one more time, okay?" Chu Hongyun's voice carried a bit of pleading.

Mo Yan was about to speak, when a voice as cold as frost sounded behind him: "What are you doing?" ”

Mo Yan turned around in astonishment, and saw Jun Muhan leaning against the rockery behind him, looking at them with a blank look in his eyes.

"Mo Yan, where do you want to go?" Jun Muhan's gaze slowly fell on Mo Yan's wrist that was held by Chu Hongyun, and his eyes seemed to be two points deeper, "Have you forgotten what Ben Jun just said so quickly?" ”

He straightened up and walked towards Mo Yan step by step, and then pulled her hand back from where Chu Hong went.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere without the permission of this gentleman."

Mo Yan originally wanted to explain, but when he heard the man's domineering and unreasonable words, his heart burst out.

"The Emperor seems to be quite forgetful."

Mo Yan looked directly at the man's angry eyes, "I said, I am a person, not a thing. I have my rights and freedoms. My legs are long on me, and it's up to me to decide where I want to go. ”