Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Embarrassment of the Messenger

It is not uncommon for Lu Xian and Bi Yuan to be able to run errands in the warm pavilion, perhaps because of the high wall built invisibly between them and Kuoluo, or the generation gap, after all, Mo Qiu, who plotted to kill the entire Bi family back then, is still alive and well.

In the middle of the night, snowflakes have fallen in the sky, and Shaoqing, who is in an important position, can't sleep peacefully like Yanwa and them, and the so-called secret matter is perfect for doing it on this dark and windy night.

Sitting on the house where Kuoluo brought him to the beginning, Mo Qiuli was really still locked up here, the old guy was still the same as a few months ago, sitting there as if he was dead, Shaoqing had been peeping on the roof for so long, and he hadn't even seen him go to the toilet, and couldn't help but admire the patience of this old man, who was confined by his soft-voiced son for so long, his spirit had to be somewhat broken, but he was still so calm, seeing that there was no conspiracy and ghost road laid down before him in front of him, what was he still looking forward to, could it be that now this guy who can be said to be ambitious and never honest is just living for the sake of living?

Thinking about it, that Kuoluo really had such a ruthless heart......

Shaoqing sat on the roof and lit a cigarette, the snow that fell on it had accumulated a thin layer on this city, and it would not be long before the world was going to be wrapped in such a silver coat again, burying all the dust that had accumulated for more than half a year underneath, and it was time to make this world clean.

"Running to the roof of someone's house in the middle of the night to peep, is there something wrong with the envoy of the Daomen?" Just when Shaoqing was looking at the vast snow in a daze, such a voice came from not far away.

Looking up, I don't know when there were already two people standing on the roof over there, weren't they Huo Yuzun and Qiu Su.

Shaoqing put the tile in his hand back in place, pretending to be calm, "It's just to come and see your old lord, how can it be considered a voyeur?"

Looking back, thousands of draft horses galloped past in my heart, and I made such a low-level mistake at this time, what a shame!

Naturally, his explanation is nothing more than smeared and blackened for others, in his own words: stinky and shameless!

"The two of you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you're still busy!" Shaoqing rubbed his hands and stood up, "hehe" smiled to relieve the embarrassment.

Huo Yuzun and Qiu Su looked at the two fools as if they were indifferent, obviously they didn't eat him, Shaoqing just had to go over and catch up with others, but because he was not careful under his feet, he kicked the loose tile open a crack, and he was going to bend down to return it to its original position, but at this time, he obviously saw through the crack that there was a new situation in the house below, and he came to see his father.

The last time was to follow the kid to peep at the conversation between his father and his brother, this time it was himself, but in the hindrance of the situation at this time, where did Shaoqing take a look at the mood, only straightened the tile, and before he looked up, Huo Yuzun over there sneered, "If you want to see enough, your lord asked you to come over, isn't this just for this?"

While speaking, the two of them had already flashed from that side to this side, without a sound, and the snowflakes did not move a piece, so that Shaoqing couldn't help but feel a trace of praise for their cultivation, and it was no wonder that he didn't notice their arrival just now.

Seeing the kid standing there stunned for a while, Huo Yuzun only sat down on the ridge on the side, finally had a smile on his face, took down his chin and pointed to the tile under his feet, "Go on, we won't bother you." ”

Shaoqing stood there and still didn't move, it was inevitable that he would be a little embarrassed on this occasion, Huo Yuzun looked at him like that and hooked the corners of his mouth, "Our lord has to come to sit every two days, and what he says is just some gossip, if you want to find out about the so-called secret matter from here, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." ”

Shaoqing followed the silly music twice, "There is no malice, don't misunderstand." ”

Huo Yanzun smiled: "There is no misunderstanding, and you should not misunderstand." ”

Shaoqing coughed dryly, still didn't mean to look at it again, Huo Yuzun only said: "Otherwise, I invite you to sit down, anyway, there is nothing to say about the two people below facing each other, and you can resolve the embarrassment by asking you to go over." ”

Shaoqing waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to, as long as he turned around and left at the moment, he was grabbed by Huo Yuzun, and the smile on the guy's face was still evil, "Come on, my lord can't eat you again!"

As he spoke, he didn't care how Shaoqing reacted, he dragged the kid and jumped off the roof, pushed open the door without saying hello, pulled the kid and walked in, Kuoluo, who was drinking tea at the table, was obviously surprised by them, but when they saw clearly that the person in Huo Yuzun's hand was Shaoqing, a smile quickly appeared on his surprised face, "Why are you here at this time?"

Huo Yuzun pushed Shaoqing forward, "The envoy of the Daomen wants to visit the old lord, thinking that the lord is here today, so I will bring him over." ”

deliberately didn't break the matter, which made Shaoqing feel even more embarrassed, but with his thick skin, he wouldn't blush easily, since he couldn't turn back when he got to this point, then keep going.

Nodding and saying hello to the old lord over there, Shaoqing sat down at the table by himself, Mo Qiuli didn't open his eyes to look at him from beginning to end, he sat there motionless like a dead corpse, not even grinding the teacup, Shaoqing seemed to understand the stiffness of the atmosphere when he came here to face this person.

But this kid still comes to sit every two or three times, even if he drinks a cup of tea coldly, he can be regarded as a filial son.

But today is different, there is an additional foreign Shaoqing, and Kuanluo, who has always been deserted, finally found someone here to talk to.

After Huo Yuzun and Qiu Su went out, Kuoluo poured a cup of tea for the person opposite, endured the back pain and reluctantly pushed it over, and said with a smile: "Since you want to come, just say it early, I'll bring you over, why bother so much." ”

Shaoqing didn't know what he meant by this, and subconsciously glanced up, even if the tile he tried to restore to his original position was still a little wrong compared to the surroundings, not to mention that he had completely removed it before, as long as people who were not blind could see it at a glance, even the thick-skinned kid would inevitably be a little panicked at this moment.

I'm really not a spy, and I can't even do voyeurism.

Seeing that Mo Qiuli was still silent, Shaoqing's face was inevitably a little strange, and Kuoluo looked at him like that and only smiled: "My father is old, his hearing has become worse and worse recently, his eyes have become uncomfortable, and it is easy to fall asleep, don't be surprised." ”

Shaoqing didn't make a sound, only nodded slightly to show that he understood, but he was scolding in his heart: Your retribution is finally here!