Wearing a Taoist robe and holding a Qingping sword to block the road and rob? Great idea, when were you blind, big brother!

Speaking of which, how did such a weak person give birth to such a rambunctious person as Yin Wushuang?

Xie Zhiwei elegantly emerged from the bed and brushed the hem of his clothes: "Be quiet, it's not good to attract people."

Yin Cangshan suddenly closed his voice and said thoughtfully, "I really can't be seen..."

Xie Zhiwei nodded.

The labor and management are dying of exhaustion, there is no wood, and the involuntary pose with strangers is a disease that can be cured. Hey!

Yin Cangshan said cautiously: "Can the hero let me out? I'm really not from the palace."

Xie Zhiwei wanted him to leave quickly, so that he could get away.

"Go, just keep quiet."

"Never say anything." Yin Cangshan nodded and opened the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Xie Zhiwei hadn't breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yin Cangshan shouting loudly from outside: "Come here, come here, this king came to see the prince, but I didn't expect to find out that something was wrong before entering the house. The prince and nephew? Sure enough, you weren't there. Inside, it came back just right, hurry up and check it out!"

Chapter 98 Nightmare

In the middle of the night, the sound echoed in the air, making it extraordinarily loud.

Xie Zhiwei: "..."

The heart is so tired, the trust between people! Yin Cangshan, please wait for me, and let me see how the male protagonist of the original book cleans up your unruly girl, and show you a smile!

When Yin Cangshan shouted, everyone in the courtyard became alert. Mu Qian was very calm, nodded and said, "Thanks to Yin Shibo for such care." He glanced at the hidden door, "There are indeed people in my house, Shibo has seen it?"

Yin Cangshan waved his hand: "I said that I didn't go in, so naturally I haven't seen it, but I just heard some movement..."

Mu Hao smiled slightly: "Don't worry Shibo. He is my honored guest. Because he came in a hurry, he will stay here tonight."

Yin Cangshan was quite surprised: "Dear guest, but..." But what did he say when he was digging under the bed?

"Why, what does Shibo think is strange?"

"It's very good." Yin Cangshan coughed and covered up: "Wu Shuang is clamoring to come and see you, but the wind is cold and the night is dark, and she just... I stopped it. Since my nephew is safe, I will let it go tomorrow. She's coming."

"Wushuang is indeed shocked, Shibo can rest assured, I will find out the black hand for her and seek justice." Mu Qi cupped his hands, "It's not early, please ask Shibo to rest early."

Watching Yin Cangshan leave, Mu Hao walked under the eaves and was about to open the door when he suddenly asked the night guard not far away: "Is it true that Prince Yin did not go in?"

"Hui Shizi, no."

When Xie Zhiwei heard this reply, he couldn't help but anger in his heart.

The guards in this courtyard definitely eat dry food. First Yin Wushuang asked them to pick flowers, then they left their posts without permission, letting him slip into the house while he was still in the dark. Now Yin Cangshan is a big living person, and he can't even look at it.

However, this small courtyard is probably the most remote place in the palace, and most of the people who stay will not take it seriously. Otherwise, Mu Qi would not have placed him here.

I don't know what Mu Hao was thinking about at this time, the sound of the door opening was extraordinarily long.

Xie Zhiwei sighed. If you can't walk left or right, let's be a quiet and beautiful man.

Dressed in white clothes, he floated in.

When Mu Qian entered the room, his eyes quickly caught a picture, and his eyes changed immediately.

Xie Zhiwei stood alone under the lamp, holding the Qingping Sword firmly in one hand, while holding the table in the other. At this time, his back was facing Mu Qi, and the crow blue robe on his body was illuminated with a warm color by the candlelight.

For a moment, Mu Qi seemed to have returned to the Zuoji City many years ago, and the city was full of bamboo forests and breeze.

Mu He fixedly looked at the back, and whispered in his mouth, "Sixu has changed like a dog..."

This sentence is not bad at all. When the dog was named back then, how could he have thought that he would encounter so many changes?

At that time, he lived only for revenge and to get back everything that belonged to him. But I never thought that just this clear road would be so muddy.

And Xie Zhiwei's death was another thorn in the mud, stabbing him in his heart for four years.

Sure enough, his nature is greedy. But once you are reborn, your whole person changes. The Master returned after flying up. Although he was pleasantly surprised, he was eager for more. Not only does the person who asks for the respect of the master belong to him, but the heart that asks for the respect of the master also belongs to him completely.

Ming Kong's trick is a shortcut, but after all, he disdains it. Shen You and Ming Kong are not even one in 10,000, but he and Shizun have already had a turning point, but he can't believe it, and Shizun is unwilling to admit it.

This is also the reason why he did not hesitate to smash the iron pieces of the Imperial Heart Technique.

It's just that that day will come, how long will it take?

Thinking about it, Mu Qian couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Xie Zhiwei turned around and asked, "Why are you smiling?"

Under the light, he gasped slightly, and just tossed back and forth under the bed, his immortal cultivator wouldn't sweat all over his body, but his face was so pale that it was bloodless.

Mu Hao was startled, understood immediately, and rushed forward: "I thought that the master was deliberately suppressing his spiritual power and refused to see me, but it turned out to be exhausted for the disciple..." He helped Xie Zhiwei with both hands, his face full of pity .

Xie Zhiwei reached out and pushed him, with vague anger in his eyes: "So, you always knew that I was hiding there?"

I still don't say the three words under the bed, it is really detrimental to the image, this is not afraid of OOC, it is a matter of face!

As a result, of course, he couldn't push it away, and Mu Hao went a step further and hugged him horizontally. Xie Zhiwei's mind went blank, and his lips trembled: "What are you doing? Let go, let go! Do you hear me, let go!"

When he was filming, he often hugged the opposite heroine like this in the film. Every time this scene came, the barrage filled up: "Ah, ah, ah, I really want to be hugged by the male goddess and princess!" "Teacher Xie let go of the heroine, what is coming at me!" "The face-blocking team is here, I won't show you the doting face of my male god."

The past cannot be recalled, the memories are like the cold wind blowing...

In this scene now, the princess hugs and pampers her face. It just reappeared yesterday, but the one who hugged the person became the one who was hugged. How could he accept it?

Mu Ji let him scold him, and even knocked Qingping's sword on the head twice, but he was indifferent. He put Xie Zhiwei on the bed with extreme care, and said softly: "Master, calm down, this disciple feels embarrassed to meet Master like that, so he has to wait for Master to come out by himself... Master, don't be afraid, the disciple doesn't do anything, just Master will get tired when you stand."

You are quite considerate, boy, labor and management are not afraid, labor and management are the dual conflict between physical and psychological!

Xie Zhiwei separated Qingpingjian between the two, and said alertly, "Your filial piety is known to the teacher, and the teacher is indeed tired, so you go out."

But Mu Yi didn't listen to him this time, but leaned over and lifted his feet, taking off his shoes one by one. Xie Zhiwei wanted to kick, but she looked more like a woman from a good family who was molested and unable to fight back.

Well, it's a fact that can't fight back...

"It's uncomfortable to sleep in shoes, so the disciple is offended..."

Xie Zhiwei endured goosebumps and waited for him to take off. He quickly retracted his feet, and covered his body with the quilt, wrapping it like a zongzi: "If you have a job, you can go out... eh?! What are you doing?"

He didn't take it seriously, and when he saw it, he was about to fry again, and Mu Qi was taking off his own shoes and socks in silence.

Mu Hao said lightly: "The disciple sleeps with the master, otherwise the disciple is afraid that he won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight."

"You won't see the illusion for the time being, so don't worry." Xie Zhiwei wanted to struggle, but on the one hand, Mu Qian stretched out his hand to hold him down, and on the other hand, he didn't have much energy, so he had to work in a hurry.