This room is Jing Yuetao's, those people are hairy, I don't know if it will mess up the room.

Yesterday, Jing Yuetao said that the codex was torn by someone, and it was very tiring to rewrite, if they messed up the room, wouldn't she be even more tired?

Not...... Will she be angry?

He couldn't imagine how she would react when she was angry.

In my impression, Jing Yuetao's mood was relatively stable, and she didn't have much interest in him, even if it was about the vampire monster of the Fifty-sixth Courtyard, she didn't have too violent mood swings.

It's like being a bystander.

What would be the expression of such a person when he was angry?

Perhaps because of the drinking, Mo Qingjun's brain was a little dull, and he kept thinking in this direction.

At this moment, his mind was full of Jing Yuetao, but he forgot that the group of people were wandering around the room.

Mu Yuncheng saw that Mo Qingjun's eyes had been closed, and there was no sign of getting up, so he couldn't help but doubt himself again.

If the rumors were true, then Mo Qingjun would never let them get drunk easily, and it would be impossible for them to move around the room at will.

But the rumors can't be groundless, Mo Qingjun must be hiding something!

Mu Yuncheng's eyes were deep, staring at Mo Qingjun's closed eyes, and he said in his heart:

This person didn't move for a long time, but he could really calm down......

Thinking like this, the doubt in his heart was a little lighter.

After looking at it for a while, Mu Yuncheng looked away and looked at the entire room.

Looking at it, he turned his head back suddenly, looked at Mo Qingjun's pillow, reached out silently, and took something.

Mo Qingjun noticed Mu Yuncheng's movements, and finally stopped thinking about Jing Yuetao, his heartbeat jumped to the peak for a while, and he waited for Mu Yuncheng's next move with the mood of being about to usher in the trial.

However, next, Mu Yuncheng walked away.

Mo Qingjun slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Yuncheng's back, curious and nervous in his heart.

Was it a deliberate action, or was it really taken?

What the hell did he take?

Too curious, he finally couldn't help but speak, pretending to have just woken up, looked at the people in the room, and muttered:

"Hmm...... What are you doing? ”

Mu Yuncheng turned around and said with a smile: "Senior brother, your room is very fragrant!" ”

Mo Qingjun chuckled in his heart, careless......

Originally, he had a bit of a habit of incense burners, so when he came in to check, he subconsciously ignored this detail.

The incense is similar to what he is used to, but not identical.

He said, "It's the smell of food, right?" ”

"No, it's like a flower!" Mu Yuncheng denied it, and also instigated others:

"Do you smell the flowers?"

Everyone dispersed in an instant, sniffing.

Mo Qingjun couldn't help but reach out and cover his face, watching them sniff in the room, and subconsciously felt disgusting, what a group of perverts!

They are all in the top 50 of the sect, can you save some face for yourself?

Watching their movements, Mo Qingjun forcibly explained:

"After I applied for this yard, it smelled, and I lit the incense burner for three days and three nights?"

"Okay, okay!" Mu Yuncheng looked at the four treasures of the study on the desk again, "However, this brush is so small, it doesn't look like your thing!" ”

When the people heard this, they immediately gathered around and watched carefully.

"It's really not like it's for a big brother, but like a female ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that they had discovered a big secret.

This kind of detail can also be associated?

Mo Qingjun couldn't help but sigh, it was still Mu Yuncheng who was good at finding faults, and he explained again:

"I'm going to practice calligraphy with my left hand, can't I get used to the previous brush?"