"Have you washed it?" The voice in the darkness sounded again.
"Wash it clean." Yang Luomei's voice was filled with deep grievance, and she held the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands.
"Oh, now that you've washed yourself, go back to sleep." The voice in the darkness said calmly.
"Ah?" Yang Luomei covered her lips with her hand and cried out.
Then she realized that the voice in the darkness did not sound like Chu Jianlong's, but rather...
Suddenly, the room was brightly lit.
A young man wearing white clothes with an extraordinary temperament was standing with his back to her, his hands behind his back.
"Mu... Young Master!"
Although the young man had his back to her, Yang Luomei recognized him immediately.
Mu Yu turned around, looked at Yang Luomei's flawless face after putting on makeup, and said, "You are really stupid."
"Mr. Mu, why are you here?"
After Yang Luomei saw Mu Yu, the tension in her heart completely disappeared and was replaced by deep joy.
Time rewinds to half an hour ago.
After Chu Jianlong finished eating the delicious food brought by the maid, he lay down on his bed beautifully.
Thinking that the beautiful Yang Luomei would come to sacrifice her body later, he couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart, and he couldn't wait any longer.
"Creak."
The door was opened, and Chu Jianlong jumped up with excitement, his heart pounding.
This feeling, in a trance, brought him back to his wedding night decades ago.
"Haha, little beauty, you finally came to sacrifice yourself."
Chu Jianlong could no longer control his lewd laughter. He couldn't wait to get up and wanted to get out of bed and carry Yang Luomei into bed.
However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt a bone-chilling cold feeling on his neck.
It was a hand that grabbed his neck.
He suddenly woke up, his whole body was trembling, and he was shivering.
He raised his head, and standing in front of him was a dark figure.
However, he can be sure that this dark figure is definitely not Yang Luomei, but a man.
"Who are you? How dare you break into my room!" Chu Jianlong exclaimed.
"We met once during the day, but we forgot about it so quickly." The black figure said calmly, this was a young voice.
"It's you?"
Chu Jianlong finally recognized that the person in front of him was Mu Yu, and the fear in his heart instantly dissipated, and he snorted coldly: "The headmaster of the True Dragon Sect must be respectful to me, don't you want to live anymore?"
The corner of Mu Yu's mouth twitched, and he smiled calmly and said: "You are a big liar who doesn't understand the art of alchemy at all. You are cheating in the True Dragon Sect. Are you sure that the Headmaster of the True Dragon Sect will let you go?"
When Mu Yu saw him for the first time, he saw with his player's eyes that he was only level 3 and his cultivation level was extremely low.
And the Bigu Pill he was talking about was a fifth-grade pill, and it was absolutely impossible to refine it with his level of cultivation.
But he didn't know what method he used. He seemed to have strong spiritual power and advanced cultivation. Even the headmaster of the True Dragon Sect was confused by him.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I am the descendant of the Alchemy God, and you actually said that I am a big liar who doesn't know how to refine medicine. Who gave you such courage!"
Chu Jianlong was frightened and angry at the moment. His secret was discovered, which made him extremely panicked, but he was cunning and did not show his panic on his face.
"You are quite thick-skinned. You should be more resistant to beatings." Mu Yu looked at him with a half-smile.
"What do you want to do?" Chu Jianlong felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Ah... don't..."
There was a wailing sound in Xinyuanju.