It has been a long time since the Yujing Daozong and the Kyushu King's Mansion celebrated, and Yan Zhifei didn't quite believe it: "Is this true? How can you convince the Kyushu King?"

When Mu Qian was about to speak again, Wu Yan suddenly flickered, threw the sword out, stepped on it and ran.

"Stop." Mu Hao was about to chase when he saw it, but was pulled by Xie Zhiwei, and he turned around in amazement, "Why did Shizun stop me? He offended you and should be indicted."

Xie Zhiwei just wanted to say something, but Yan Zhifei said lightly: "He is the king of Kyushu after all, Zhiwei doesn't want you to be embarrassed."

Xie Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what Yan Zhifei's impression of Mu Hao was here, at least it was decent in face. That's good, as long as Mu Qi does not die in the future, Daozong will not take the initiative to be hostile to him.

Xie Zhiwei glanced in the direction Wuyan fled, and there was no one left, not even the sparkling chain. Wuyan was really neat.

He turned to Mu Qi and said, "It's getting late, you should go back earlier."

Mu Hao was of course reluctant, and he murmured: "But... the disciple misses Suihanju very much. This time, when the master goes back, can he bring the disciple with him?"

This is an upright stalker.

Xie Zhiwei was reluctant in his heart. First, he couldn't take it lightly before the black hand behind the scenes was discovered, and secondly... Who knows what this kid is up to. But if you refuse, there is no reason. As a disciple, it is understandable that people want to go back and have a look.

Xie Zhiwei glanced at Yan Zhifei subconsciously, and sure enough Yan Zhifei also said: "Then just stay, don't delay when you get up early tomorrow."

Mu Hao raised his eyebrows with joy, secretly squeezed Xie Zhiwei's hand, bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Xie Zhiwei gritted his teeth silently. Xia Zhiqi shook her head: "The guest room is full, what should I do?"

Yan Zhifei said to Mu Qi directly, "You live in Zhiwei's room."

What the fuck?

Xie Zhiwei hesitated in his heart, and after Mu Hao responded, he smiled and looked at him: "That is the arrangement of the head master, Master, we..."

Yan Zhifei gave another order: "Zhiwei, you live with me."

Mu Hao was so happy that his face almost reflected the peach blossom, and he suddenly turned into a wood.

Mu Hao followed into the store aggrieved, then closed the door and there was no movement, he should have accepted his fate.

Looking around, Tantai Meng and Chu Zhi have been tortured for a long time, exhausted, the lights in the room have been extinguished early, and they will not come out to embarrass Mu Kua again. At least they are in peace tonight. Xie Zhiwei closed the door with confidence, and heard Yan Zhifei sitting on the bed and said solemnly: "Zhiwei, come and sit."

Xie Zhiwei was about to go over to sit, when Yan Zhifei patted the bed next to him, his back suddenly stiffened.

Since Mu Hao did that thing to him, he subconsciously had a fear of the "man + bed" scene combination, and there were so many broken things in the middle, which was interrupted by Yan Zhifei's demonstration. Completely exposed to the surface consciousness.

After a long while, Xie Zhiwei said, "Eldest brother...what's the matter?"

Yan Zhifei saw him standing still and rubbing his hands, and became suspicious: "What are you doing? Come here, I have a few words to explain to you."

Yan Zhifei sat very upright, and even his face was square, just like his personality.

Xie Zhiwei slapped himself in the face three hundred times in an instant: Thinking of a bird, the male lead is just an accident, how can there be so many accidents in this world!

He just passed by and sat beside Yan Zhifei. Yan Zhifei didn't move, and looked at him sideways: "Zhiwei, you shouldn't stop him just now, just let him go after him. Let's see if he's sincere or fake, Daozong can't do more harm."

Although there was no obvious reproach in those words, Xie Zhiwei said in a low voice, "It's my fault."

Seeing him like this, Yan Zhifei couldn't help shaking his head: "Bai Jian and Bai Yu bullied you in the past, and accepting an apprentice is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so you should reflect on it. I haven't said anything serious, you just... ...I'm fine, if others offend you, you don't say a word, and the loss you suffered in the past wasn't heavy enough?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Xie Zhiwei's face, and his voice became even lower: "Yes, Senior Brother."

Seeing him like this, Yan Zhifei couldn't bear to go on. After all, there is nothing wrong with his temper, but there are too many evil people in this world.

After a long time, Yan Zhifei sighed: "Go to sleep, I need to visit Zen tomorrow."

Xie Zhiwei's heart was suddenly relieved. Sure enough, Yan Zhifei was a soft-hearted and not hard-hearted man—the truth was the big truth. He was very moved and tried to correct it!

Behind the scenes, he had already stomped his nose on Mu Qiu's face!

Although Yan Zhifei was as serious as the old principal, Xie Zhiwei was sleeping in the same bed with him for the first time, but he was not nervous at all, because there was no need to worry about what this normal man would do to him.

Upright, upright, and sleeping together, this is the correct way for a man to get along!

Xie Zhiwei said that he wanted to cry very much, and felt that the collapsed world was arranged again.

Since he found a sense of security in Yan Zhifei, Xie Zhiwei slept very soundly in the first half of the night, but in the second half he wanted to cry without tears. Mu Qian actually sneaked into his dream again.

Xie Zhiwei was still dreaming in a mess, dreaming that Tantai Meng was fighting with Qiu Chongyun, Yin Wushuang and a large group of girls to fight for Mu Qi, he watched happily, and suddenly Mu Qi dragged him into the battle circle. , gave him a kiss on the face. The girls were outraged and unanimously directed at him. Xie Zhiwei ran away, Mu Qi dragged him not to let him run, and the girls had already gathered around in a blink of an eye, showing their bright nails.

When it was difficult to solve the problem, suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the sky, Xie Zhiwei was shocked and his mind was clear. But the dream still hasn't been withdrawn, and the original noisy scene is gone. He looked around, and the scene actually switched to Suihanju. The large thorn bamboo forest is like a screen, and the green is like washing, and even the bamboo thorns at the roots are emerald green, like new ones.

The man in white by the goldfish pond turned around: "Master, you are here."

Under the swaying bamboo shadow, Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but help his forehead: "If the spiritual power is used up, I will not give it to you again."

Mu Qi smiled and walked over quickly: "Master will not ignore the disciple, otherwise the disciple would have died long ago."

Xie Zhiwei said sincerely: "You won't die." How could the male lead die, just kidding.

But when these words reached Mu Qi's ears, they turned into a vague promise, as if Xie Zhiwei would protect him for the rest of his life. Xie Zhiwei stepped back, and he didn't see it, so he took the person into his arms and said, "If you can't see the master in the future, you can use the black lotus to dream. Why didn't you think of it earlier."

Xie Zhiwei didn't struggle in vain, and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat in a dream anyway. He just thought blankly: Black lotus and white lotus have become sex toys...

Chapter 114 Guessing

Seeing that Xie Zhiwei didn't speak, Mu Qian lowered his tone even more: "Is the master still angry with the disciple?"

Xie Zhiwei raised his head from his arms: "Why are you angry?"

Mu Qi lowered his eyelids: "It's rare to have three days alone with Master, but..."

"I'm not angry." Xie Zhiwei hurriedly interrupted him, "Don't mention it... I don't care about my age. Don't blame yourself."

Mu Hao was startled: "Master... don't you care?"

Xie Zhiwei would be wrong, thinking that he was still guilty, so he comforted: "I don't care, no one is wrong."

Unexpectedly, Mu Hao's voice trembled: "Sure enough, the master doesn't care, but... the disciple does!"

what is this?

Xie Zhiwei said, "You..."

Mu Qi suddenly let go of him, leaning lonely on the stone fence of the pool, staring at the goldfish in the water in a daze. don't know if it was because the waves were too dazzling, or if he was thinking about something else, there were tears in those bright black eyes.