"Really?" Tantai's expression did not loosen, "Initiative? Didn't Xie Zhenren let him let go, and he let it go?"

"This..." The hostess really couldn't be fooled.

Tantai Meng said coldly: "Xie Zhenren is highly respected, but he is implicated by a selfish and vicious person, which is really regrettable."

Xie Zhiwei was stunned to the point of being speechless, but Tantai Meng said, and left very quickly with the steamed buns.

He looked at the decisive figure of Tantai Meng disappearing at the corner of the courtyard wall, and when he thought about her kind appearance during the memory loss a few days ago, he felt very nostalgic...

Fortunately, the male protagonist said that he didn't want Jinlian now, otherwise Tantai Meng would definitely rather die than give in.

A soft call came from behind: "Master."

Xie Zhiwei turned around abruptly.

Mu Qian stood in the dark, his white clothes rustled by the wind. Xie Zhiwei walked towards him quickly: "I've come so soon, is your father still angry?"

Mu Yu saluted: "Father is all right, Master don't have to worry."

The corner of his white clothes flew up and down in the wind, and with a distance of two steps, it was about to hit Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei saw that his style of painting was not quite right, and took another look with his divine sense, and found that Mu Hao's spiritual power was very weak.

He said calmly, "Come over here."

"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders." Mu Hao respectfully went to Xie Zhiwei's place and stood there.

Xie Zhi said in a warm voice, "Take a look at your spiritual power for the master." After speaking, he pulled up his left wrist.

There is no wicker on his hand, but there is a mole on the back of his hand.

Xie Zhiwei's wrist clucked, and Mu Kui hissed: "Master, please be gentle."

Xie Zhiwei raised the corner of his mouth: "Did the King of Kyushu send you here?"

Mu Hao's eyes narrowed, but he still smiled and said, "What the master said, the disciple doesn't understand."

Xie Zhiwei's face sank, just as he was about to say something, he suddenly let go of "Mu Kui"'s hand and flashed to the side.

A white brilliance rubbed his sleeve and flew over. "Mu Di" raised his hand and called the brilliance back. "Xie Zhenren is really amazing, and he saw it the second time."

Xie Zhi said lightly and calmly, "I won the prize."

No way, Brother Wuyan, you should cut off your left hand. With that mole, you will never win.

Wuyan did not give up: "I can't figure it out, I have carefully disguised tonight, and there is no slight difference from the prince's appearance, how could Xie Zhenren see the flaw?"

crap, can it be the same?

Four years ago, he could still pretend to be respectful and polite when he saw me. Four years later... Hehe, I always want to move my hands and feet when I talk, how can I stand far away like a gentleman?

Furthermore, Mu Hao has always cared about his image, especially his image in front of Xie Zhiwei.

Even if he pretended to be pitiful and vomited blood before, he still had to maintain the slightly turbulent rhythm of the white clothes, how could he be blown into a chicken-like feather by the wind?

"He's my apprentice, so I can recognize it at a glance." Xie Zhiwei didn't talk nonsense to him: "Your Excellency, are you here to take Xie back?"

Chapter 113 Dreaming

Wuyan is very professional. No matter how curious he is, he doesn't ask questions. He simply says, "You have affected the relationship between the prince and the prince. You are under orders to act, and you will offend." The chain strikes Xie Zhiwei again.

Xie Zhiwei stepped back while pulling the Qingping sword.

I don't know how Mu Hao negotiated with the King of Jiuzhou. Wuyan is still chasing after him. Could it be...

In fact, in the original book, a soy sauce character like Wuyan who doesn't have many scenes can be killed. But Xie Zhiwei has always been hard-hearted and soft-hearted. Even if he had a temper in his previous life, he would only have fun with his mouth, and he would seldom do anything with people, let alone kill people.

But if the King of Kyushu insists on going his own way, and finds Wuyan to entangle him over and over again, today he dares to pretend to be Mu Hao, and he might pretend to be someone tomorrow.

Xie Zhiwei's thoughts flipped, and he had already made dozens of Wuyan tricks one after another. But Wuyan didn't appreciate it in the slightest, and was still pressing on him step by step, sometimes wrapping the chain around Xie Zhiwei's body.

Xie Zhiwei frowned, almost done, there are still people in the room! Anyone can beat you.

Of course they couldn't recruit Chu Zhi at this time. After all, in their opinion, Mu Hao and the King of Kyushu were on the same front. At this time, Wuyan came to sneak attack, and he must say that Mu Hao is a two-faced and capricious villain - although this is true.

Wuyan is also cautious, not daring to speak out in other people's territory. He originally planned to attack and leave, but Xie Zhiwei was a gentleman, and he didn't call anyone or bully the small... Then he had to seize the opportunity to be a villain.

Just when Wuyan didn't know how many times he threw out the chain, he was suddenly kicked in the chest. He had a pain in his chest, a bitter taste in his throat, and he vomited blood when he opened his mouth. He fell from mid-air and landed on one of his wrists again, and the chains bound by the white lotus brilliance suddenly flew far away.

It is impossible for Xie Zhiwei to attack suddenly, this figure is...

Wuyan's heart skipped a beat, and quickly peeled off the human skin on his face, disregarding the severe pain in his chest, he got up from the ground and knelt down: "My subordinate sees the prince."

Mu Shi's face was frosty: "Wuyan, are you tired of living?"

Although Mu Hao has been alienated from people in the palace in recent years, he has always been gentle and courteous, his emotions and anger are not visible, and his words and actions are quite graceful. Although he is always hidden, he has a group of cronies in the court, which shows his means of attracting people.

At this moment, he was rarely angry.

In fact, Wuyan did not follow the King of Kyushu to the inn to stop Xie Zhiwei, otherwise he would be even more surprised by what Mu Hao did.

Wuyan lowered his figure a bit: "I obey the prince's instructions and come to invite Xie Zhenren, Shizi...you know it."

"No need." Mu Hao looked at him coldly, "Three days have passed, and my father and I have agreed that in the future, I won't be allowed to touch the master's mind."

Since Mu Qi appeared, Xie Zhiwei exchanged glances with him, and consciously stepped aside. Mu Qi spoke loudly, and his robes were not disturbed by the wind at all, revealing an aura that could pierce winter nights.

Is the King of Kyushu really that easy to settle? How does it feel a little unreal?

No matter, this is a positive scene that Mu Hao finally got, and he must not steal his limelight.

A few dozen feet away, Xie Zhiwei calmly popped out two points of spiritual power, and the two doors of the small shop opened automatically. Yan Zhifei slept late and was sitting in the lobby talking to Xia Zhiqi. Suddenly the door opened, the lights shone out, and three figures were vaguely reflected in front of the woods.

Yan Zhifei and Xia Zhiqi looked at each other, got up and walked there.

It happened that Wuyan knelt on the ground at this moment, raised his head and asked Mu Hao: "Your Majesty has changed his mind? The subordinates dare to ask... The prince didn't joke with his subordinates, right?"

"You dare to question?" Mu Hao narrowed his eyes, raised his sleeves and flew Wuyan away.

Xie Zhiwei caught a glimpse of the approaching figure from the corner of his eyes, turned around and nodded and said, "Elder Brother, Third Junior Sister, I'm sorry for disturbing your rest."

Mu Qi also cupped his hands and said, "I have seen Master Uncle, Third Master Uncle."

Wuyan stooped and got up while vomiting blood, clutching his chest and panting there.

Yan Zhifei frowned and asked, "Zhiwei, which one is this?"

Xie Zhiwei introduced to him: "This is the capable subordinate of the King of Kyushu. I just attacked and was stopped by my apprentice. Because the senior brother is here, I can't handle it privately."

Xia Zhiqi understood it, and couldn't help but look at Mu Hao in confusion: "So, you violated the King of Kyushu?"

Mu Qi shook his head in denial: "The disciple persuaded the father and king to stop embarrassing the master and the Taoist sect."