After thinking clearly, the two quietly walked out of the empty house and returned to the inn.

The inn was silent, Gu Qingqiao sent Mu Xiyun back to the room, but stood at the door of the room, hesitating.

"Come in and sit?" Mu Xiyun raised her eyebrows.

"Okay." Gu Qingqiao replied. As soon as he stepped into the room, he suddenly said as if he had remembered something: "Wait for me for a while." After that, he hurried downstairs.

Mu Xiyun didn't know what was going on with him, so he had to sit down at the table and drink slowly when he got a cup of tea. The moon has risen, and the window is full of frost.

The door shaft slammed softly, and Gu Qingqiao pushed the door in, holding a tray in his hand. On the tray, a pot or two cups, a few side dishes.

"I went to the kitchen," Gu Qingqiao said with a smile, "fortunately there is wine."

Mu Xiyun looked at the delicate dishes and looked up at him: "Did you make it?"

"Yeah, but it uses clinker from the kitchen. You ate half a bowl of wontons and a piece of cake in the evening. Are you hungry?"

Pulling Mu Xiyun to sit down, Gu Qingqiao poured the wine and handed it to him, hesitant in his eyes, as if he had something to say, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only look at the wine glass in his hand, drank several glasses in a row, silent Do not speak.

Mu Xiyun accompanies him to drink.

After a long while, he spoke again, his voice a little hoarse: "Ayan, what do you think of the demons? What do you think of the mixed-blood demons? Do you hate them too?"

Mu Xiyun took a sip of wine and looked into his eyes quietly.

That's right, Moyunshan is the great sect of Xianmen, and it has strict requirements on its disciples. Beginning disciples spend half a year specializing in the study of physical fitness. Some lecturers in the academy even made no secret of their disgust and disgust for the mixed-race demons. The first disciple of Moyun Mountain back then, Mu Xiyuan, who was famous all over the world for subduing and eradicating demons, has almost no suspense about what he thinks of demons and demons.

Gu Qingqiao's eyes dimmed, and he poured another glass of wine: "Forget it, when I didn't ask." Then he had to drink it again.

Mu Xiyun held his hand.

"In my previous life, I was the first disciple of Moyun Mountain, killing 326 demons, killing 152 demons, of which 37 were mixed blood and demons," Mu Xiyuan said, her voice as clear as the moonlight outside the window, " But these demons have all harmed one party, and they are all supported by witnesses, and there are no omissions. There are also forty-three cases involving demons, which are false accusations or sins that do not lead to death. Rules, or abolishing pills, or expelling, or handing over to a teacher for supervision, there has never been an indiscriminate killing of innocent people."

Gu Qingqiao suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes became fiery.

Mu Xiyuan faced his gaze calmly: "So, in my eyes, there are no demons or mixed races, you ask me how to face it..." He spoke in a low voice but very clear, every word in Gu Qing's voice Qiao's heart exploded: "regardless of one's background, just rely on the heart."

Chapter 45 King Ship

The next day, Qin Le woke up early, but unexpectedly found that Mu Xiyun, who always got up early, had not left the room. He knocked on the door lightly, but heard no response. Qin Le swiped with his divine sense, and someone in the room was sleeping soundly. While hesitating about whether to come back later, he saw a white robe turning around the corner.

Mu Xiyun came upstairs with steamed buns and soy milk in his hands.

Qin Le was a little stunned. Because Gu Qingqiao is the oldest among the three, he usually takes care of the food of the two like an older brother, so things like buying breakfast have almost become his full-time job. Now that he saw Mu Xiyun go upstairs with breakfast, he couldn't react for a while. And... wait, Senior Brother Mu is here, who is that person in the room?

Lightning flashed in Qin Le's mind for a while, colorful.

Seeing him stunned, Mu Xiyun didn't know that Qin Le had already regarded him as the hero in "Fox Demon's Midnight Scholar", so he just mentioned the food in his hand indifferently and asked, "Go to your room?"

"Oh, oh, fine!" Qin Le nodded hastily.

The next moment, Qin Le almost choked to death with a mouthful of buns, so he quickly took a mouthful of soy milk and swallowed it.

"Did you go to Xiaoshi Village yesterday?" Qin Le's eyes were a little sad, "Why didn't you call me?"

"We are investigating separately, and occasionally we meet," Mu Xiyun comforted him: "It's not that we made an appointment not to call you."

After a pause, Mu Xiyun continued to ask, "Xiao Le, what do you think of the mixed-blood demons?"

The Qin family in Taiyuan has been stationed in Moyuan for hundreds of years, and lost many relatives in the battle against the demons. Mu Xiyun didn't want to force him.

"Hybrid, you have to be human." Qin Le swallowed one bun and picked up another. "Some people hate them, but I think whether it's a demon or a demon, as long as they don't hurt people, they should Just like people."

Mu Xiyun let go of her heart and briefly explained to Qin Le what happened the previous night's investigation, but just ignored the abnormality of Gu Qingqiao and explained the two's plan. After he finished speaking, he poured another glass of soy milk for Qin Le, "Tonight's ceremony of sending the king boat, the three of us will go save people together."

Gu Qingqiao slept until three strokes in the sun before he woke up. The night before, he was aroused by the experience of the mixed-race child. After finally getting rid of it, it hurt his mind. When I got drunk, I asked what I was most worried about. Although I regretted it at the time, I got an unexpected answer. The ups and downs of the mood are even more sad. I just felt that the wine I drank seemed to be gathered in my head, making myself dizzy, and when I woke up, I was top-heavy, and I was more tired than not sleeping.

When got up to wash, there was still a strong smell of alcohol on body. Gu Qingqiao opened the cabinet to change clothes.

Looking at the two white clothes in the closet, Gu Qingqiao was shocked. He looked at the furnishings of the room blankly, and turned around with his head in his arms. Only then did he confirm that he was in Mu Xiyun's room.

I actually slept in Ah Yun's room last night! Where did Ayun sleep?

The secret corner of his heart moved slightly, and some random thoughts surfaced uncontrollably in his mind. Gu Qingqiao blushed, and slapped himself with his hand, thinking what was this.

The door was knocked twice, then gently pushed open, and Mu Xiyun appeared in front of the door.

"Wake up? Is there breakfast here? Have something to eat?" Mu Xiyun put the steamed buns on the table, looked at Gu Qingqiao's blushing face, and asked strangely, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? ?"