The red light flashed at the door, and Mu Yuxi seemed to come from the painting, holding the fire fan and bowing his hand, "My master was injured in the Southern Dynasty a few days ago, and I will do it for him this time." His gaze swept over the faces of the five people one by one, and he winked mischievously, "You guys shouldn't bully an injured person, right?"

"That's natural, who will bully the Wei Wilderness Lord!" Bai Chuchu smiled and pulled Mu Yuxi into a seat, when he went to Zhaoyao Mountain in the past, he secretly drank his wine, and he also made trouble with Wei Nanyan for this, but he didn't expect that the cold wasteland lord would praise him for doing a good job, saying that this Mu Yuxi was good at everything, but he was reluctant to take out the wine.

Since then, he has become a frequent visitor to the Southern Wilderness, and he has also brewed wine with Mu Yuxi!

Yun Feixue on the stage smiled, "I see, then I want Mu Gongzi to say hello to Lord Wei for me." ”

"That's nature, thank you Lord Cloud Desolation. ”

Yuhengtai, underground palace

Being tied up in such a dark cave, Jing Di felt that it was a pleasure.

Her head was not kicked by a donkey, the dungeon was full of jade, crystal clear, although there was no sunlight, but who wouldn't want to sit in this jade pile all day long?

But – it would be nice if I could move some away

Not long after she was happy, Jing Di discovered a terrible thing: no one brought her food!!

Just when she was hungry and dazed, the woman in green who had grabbed her that day came.

"You're the mortal who killed Nanyan?" Yuheng Qingyi picked up her chin, "It's good, no wonder he's tempted." She let go, took a few steps back and looked at her, "It's far worse than me." She kept smiling, like she was so happy.

Aren't you? Don't you like my male god? Dare to love him and still laugh when he dies?

"So—can you save him?" said Silent tentatively. Or would you be happy to be like this?

Yuheng Qingyi raised his eyes to look at her, "Help, of course I can save it, and I will naturally save it, but ......"

After a moment of silence, an ominous premonition came to my heart, "But what"

Tsing Yi played with the fan in her hand, and said casually, "But what she likes now is you, and she died because of you, so she can't let me spend thousands of years of cultivation in vain, right?"

"So......" Jing Yan looked at her with some panic, "you want to kill me?"

Tsing Yi looked at her in surprise, "Kill you?" Her hand holding the fan shook it very elegantly, "No, no, no, I, Yuheng Tsing Yi never kills, and you don't deserve to die in my hands." ”

Mother, the rival in love is terrible, but she is really wronged, Wei Nanyan has a cold face all day long, smiling or not, the most important thing is that he refuses to say a word of love for her until he dies, and he will not forget her or anything like that. Actually made her forget him, what kind of thing is this?

"What the hell do you want to do? Do you like him so much and save him once? He will definitely thank you. Jing Yan didn't believe it, she could bear not to save him, "Oh!, and me, I will thank you for saving him." ”

Unexpectedly, Yuheng Qingyi, who heard this, lost his temper: "Thank you, why do you thank me? What does it have to do with you whether I save Wei Nanyan or not?" She approached Jing Zhen, to the point where the tip of her nose was opposite, and her beautiful face was a little terrible because of anger.

"I'm not going to kill you, but I'm not going to make you feel better. ”

"Lord, Mu Yuxi asks to see. Yuheng Tsing Yi was enjoying the fish, and a maid in pink clothes hurriedly came to report.

Mu Yuxi, hehe, "Why does he still have the face to see me?" Tsing Yi smiled coldly, and poured all the fish food on the plate into the lotus pond

As soon as the footsteps stopped, before Mu Yuxi could speak, Tsing Yi looked back at him, "You should know, I don't want to see you, how dare you come?"

Mu Yuxi is wearing a long gown similar to that of a scholar in the world, and the moon-white silk is embroidered with his body, the leaves of the feather cracked tree. The red is shiny, this color, ordinary people will definitely not be able to control it, but with his purple hair, it is unusually good-looking, and he is a merry man, unparalleled in the world.

He nodded thoughtfully, "You shouldn't be like me, it's just-"

"Just what?"