Wuyan is very professional, no matter how curious she is, she doesn't ask any more questions, and said straightforwardly: "You have affected the relationship between the prince and the son, and I am following orders, offending you." The chain hit Xie Zhiwei again.
Xie Zhiwei stepped back while pulling out the Qingping Sword.
I don't know how the negotiations between Mu Yu and the King of Kyushu are going. Wuyan is still chasing after him, could it be...
In fact, in the original book, soy sauce characters like Wuyan who don't have much role in the show can be killed. But Xie Zhiwei has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Even in his previous life, when his temper came up, he would only talk about it, and seldom fight with people, let alone kill people.
But if the king of Kyushu insists on going his own way and pesters Wuyan over and over again, he dares to pretend to be Mu Ku today, but he may pretend to be someone tomorrow, and it will be more troublesome if he misses it.
While Xie Zhiwei flicked his mind, he had already given Wuyan dozens of tricks one after another. But Wuyan didn't appreciate it in the slightest, and still pressed hard every step of the way, wrapping the chain around Xie Zhiwei's body from time to time.
Xie Zhiwei frowned, it's almost done, there are still people in the room! Everyone can beat you.
Of course they couldn't recruit Chu Zhi at this time, after all, in their view, Mu Yu and King of Kyushu were on the same front. At this time, Wuyan came to attack him, and he must say that Mu He is a duplicitous and capricious villain—although it is true.
Wuyan is equally cautious, not daring to speak out in other people's territory. He had planned to make a sneak attack and leave, but Xie Zhiwei is a gentleman, he doesn't let others bully the small... Then he had no choice but to seize the opportunity and become a villain.
Just when Wuyan threw out the chain for the first time, she suddenly got kicked in the chest. There was a pain in his chest, a fishy sweetness gushed out of 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 chain bound by the brilliance of the white lotus immediately flew far away.
It is impossible for Xie Zhiwei to attack suddenly, this figure is...
Wuyan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly peeled off the human skin on her face. Regardless of the severe pain in her chest, she got up from the ground and knelt down: "My subordinates will see you, your son."
Mu Yu's face was frosty: "Wuyan, are you tired of working?"
Although Mu Yu has been estranged from others in the palace for the past few years, he has always been gentle and polite, his emotions and anger are not displayed, and he speaks and handles things with grace. Although he always hides himself from outside, he can have a group of cronies in the court, which shows his means of attracting people.
At this moment, he was unexpectedly angry.
But in fact, Wuyan didn't follow King of Kyushu to that inn to stop Xie Zhiwei, otherwise he would be even more surprised by Mu He's actions.
Wuyan lowered her figure a bit: "This subordinate obeyed the prince's order and came to thank the real man, son...you know it."
"No need." Mu Yu looked at him coldly, "Three days have already passed, and I have agreed with my father that we are not allowed to touch Master's mind in the future."
Since Mu Yu appeared, Xie Zhiwei exchanged glances with him, and then consciously retreated to the side. Mu Yu spoke loudly, and his robe was not disturbed by the wind at all, exuding an aura that could pierce the winter night.
Is it really so easy for the King of Kyushu to settle? Why does it feel a little unreal
No matter, this is a positive role that Mu Xi finally got, so don't steal his limelight.
A few tens of feet away, Xie Zhiwei ejected two points of spiritual power calmly, 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, and the lights shone out, and three figures were faintly reflected in front of the woods.
Yan Zhifei and Xia Zhiqi looked at each other, got up and walked there.
Just at this time, Wuyan knelt on the ground, raised his head and asked Mu Yu: "The lord has changed his mind? This subordinate has the courage to ask... Your son isn't joking with his subordinate, right?"
"Do you dare to question?" Mu Kui narrowed his eyes, and with a flick of his sleeve, Wuyan flew away.
Xie Zhiwei caught a glimpse of a figure approaching from the corner of his eyes, turned around and nodded and said, "Eldest Brother, Third Junior Sister, I'm sorry for disturbing your rest."
Mu Ku also cupped his hands and said, "I've seen the great uncle, the third uncle."
Wuyan vomited blood while hunched over and got up, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.
Yan Zhifei frowned and asked, "Zhiwei, which one is this?"
Xie Zhiwei introduced to him: "This is the powerful subordinate of the King of Kyushu. I just made a sneak attack, but my apprentice rushed to stop him. Because the brother in charge is here, I can't deal with it privately."
Xia Zhiqi understood, and she couldn't help but looked at Mu Yu in doubt: "So, you have disobeyed the King of Kyushu?"
Mu Yu shook his head and denied: "The disciple persuaded the father to stop embarrassing the master and Daozong."
It has been a long time since Yujing Daozong and Kyushu Palace have celebrated the festival, and Yan Zhifei doesn't quite believe it: "This is true? How can you convince the Kyushu King?"
When Mu Yu was about to speak again, suddenly his faceless figure flashed, he threw the sword out, stepped on it and ran away.
"Stop." Mu He was about to chase after seeing him, but was grabbed by Xie Zhiwei. He turned around in astonishment, "Master, why did you stop me? He offended you, so he should be punished."
Just as Xie Zhiwei was about to say something, Yan Zhifei said calmly from the side: "He is the king of Kyushu after all, Zhiwei just doesn't want you to be in trouble."
Xie Zhiwei heaved a sigh of relief, no matter what Yan Zhifei's impression of Mu Kui was, at least he was decent. That's good, as long as Mu Yu doesn't commit suicide, Daozong will not take the initiative to be hostile to him.
Xie Zhiwei looked in the direction of Wuyan's escape, there was no one there, not even the gleaming chain, Wuyan was really quick.
He turned to Mu He and said, "It's getting late, you should go back earlier."
Of course Mu Yu was reluctant, and murmured: "But... this disciple misses Sui Hanju very much, this time when the master returns, can you bring the disciple with you?"
This is aboveboard stalking.
Xie Zhiwei was very reluctant. Firstly, the black hand behind the scenes hadn't been found out so he couldn't take it lightly. Secondly...who knows what this kid is up to. But if you refuse, there is no reason. It is understandable that people, as disciples, want to go back and have a look.
Xie Zhiwei glanced at Yan Zhifei subconsciously, and sure enough, Yan Zhifei also said: "Then stay here, don't delay when you get up early tomorrow."
Mu Kui beamed 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, how should I arrange it?"
Yan Zhifei said directly to Mu Yu, "You live in Zhiwei's room."
Fuck
Xie Zhiwei's heart was suspended, and after Mu Yu responded, he smiled and looked at him: "It is the arrangement of the master master, master, we..."
Yan Zhifei gave another order: "Zhiwei, you live with me."
Mu Yu was so happy that his peach blossom face was almost reflected, and suddenly froze into a log.
Aggrieved, Mu Yu followed into the store, closed the door and closed the door, and there was no movement, probably resigned to his fate.
Looking around, Tantai Meng and Chu Zhi have been tortured for a long time, exhausted, the lights in the room have long since gone out, they will not come out to embarrass Mu Gan again, at least they are safe tonight. Xie Zhiwei closed the door reassuringly, and heard Yan Zhifei sitting on the bed and said solemnly: "Zhiwei, come and sit."
Just as Xie Zhiwei was about to sit there, seeing that Yan Zhifei was taking pictures of the bed next to him, his back stiffened.
Ever since Mu He did that thing to him, he has been subconsciously terrified of the combination of "man + bed", and there are so many bad things happening in the middle, and now Yan Zhifei demonstrates it like this, Thoroughly exposed to the surface consciousness.
After a long while, Xie Zhiwei said: "Elder brother...what's the matter?"
Seeing him standing still and rubbing his hands, Yan Zhifei became suspicious: "What are you doing in a daze? Come here, I have a few words for you."
Yan Zhifei sat very upright, even his face was square, just like his personality.
Xie Zhiwei slapped himself in the face three hundred times in an instant: I was thinking about it, the male lead was just an accident, how could there be so many accidents in this world!
He just went over and sat beside Yan Zhifei. Yan Zhifei didn't move at all, and looked sideways at him: "Zhiwei, you shouldn't have stopped him just now, so let him chase after you. Let's see if he's sincere or not, the Taoist sect can't do any more harm."
Although there was no obvious sense of reproach in these 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 taking an apprentice is not an easy way to save fuel. You should also reflect on yourself. Before I said something serious, you... I'm fine with it, you don't say a word when someone offends you, isn't the loss you suffered in the past not serious enough?"
A look of sadness flashed across Xie Zhiwei's face, and his voice lowered: "Yes, big brother."
Seeing him like this, Yan Zhifei couldn't bear to continue. After all, there is nothing wrong with his temper, it's just that there are too many wicked people in this world.
After a long time, Yan Zhifei sighed: "Go to sleep, I still need to visit Zen tomorrow."
Xie Zhiwei suddenly felt relieved. Sure enough, Yan Zhifei is a soft-spoken person—the reason is the same. He is very moved and has been working hard to correct it!
Behind the scenes, he has already slapped Mu Kui on his face!
Although Yan Zhifei was as serious as the old principal, and it was the first time for Xie Zhiwei to sleep in the same bed with him, he was not nervous at all, because he didn't have to worry about what this normal man would do to him.
Sleeping together in an upright and open manner, this is the correct way for a man to get along!
Xie Zhiwei said that he wanted to cry, and felt that the collapsed world had been completely arranged again.
Since he regained his sense of security in Yan Zhifei, Xie Zhiwei slept very soundly in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night he wanted to cry without tears. Mu Ku unexpectedly sneaked into his dream again.
Xie Zhiwei was still dreaming in a mess. He dreamed that Tantai Meng was fighting with Qiu Chongyun, Yin Wushuang and a large group of girls to fight for Mu Ku. , kissed her face. The girls were outraged by this, and unanimously pointed their finger at him. Xie Zhiwei ran away, but Mu Kui held him back, and the girls surrounded him in a blink of an eye, showing their shining nails.
When he was in a difficult situation, suddenly there was a thunderbolt from the sky, Xie Zhiwei was jolted, and his mind cleared up. But the dream was still there, and the original noisy scene was gone. He looked around, and the scene actually switched to Sui Hanju. The large thorny bamboo forest is like a screen, as blue as washing, and even the bamboo thorns at the root are emerald green, like newborns.
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 hold his forehead: "If the spiritual power is exhausted, I won't cross it for you again."
With a smile on his lips, Mu Yu walked over quickly: "Master will not ignore the disciple, otherwise the disciple would have died long ago."
Xie Zhiwei said sincerely: "You will not die." How could the hero die, just kidding.
But when these words reached Mu He's ears, they turned into a vague promise, as if Xie Zhiwei would protect him for the rest of his life. Xie Zhiwei backed away, pretending he didn't see him, and directly wrapped him in his arms: "If you don't see Master in the future, you can use the black lotus to fall asleep, why didn't you think of it earlier?"
Xie Zhiwei didn't struggle in vain, anyway, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat in his dream. He just thought blankly: Black lotus and white lotus have become sex toys...