Xie Zhiwei lay on the bed for a full day and night.
Since his rebirth, he first hid in hiding and worried about the male lead, and later he was tired of dealing with the male lead's entanglement and rescue. Chu Zhi is that no day is easy.
This sleep was very dark, and when he woke up, it was already the morning of the third day. He sat up from the bed, and there was still a faint smell of herbs in his mouth, probably Mu Ku fed him when he fell asleep.
Xie Zhiwei thought in a strange way, could it be... mouth to mouth
The next moment, he raised his hand and slapped himself violently across the ear, clearing the ground, thinking nonsense! It didn't matter, but was he brainwashed by the shadow left by that traitor
To be honest, he regretted it a little now. That night, I heard the male protagonist talk miserably about what happened in his previous life. He was too sleepy at the time, and if he didn’t pay attention, he would soften his heart, and if he softened his heart, he would uncontrollably comfort him—however, the male protagonist is also really miserable.
But behind every blackened male protagonist, there are always hundreds of tragic past events piled up. Speaking of everything, can he soften his heart
Xie Zhiwei raised his spiritual power and found that it had recovered a lot.
The room was empty, the sky was bright now, and Mu Ku was not here. But it happened that if he was here, he might not be able to leave today.
Xie Zhiwei said in his heart: Before leaving, you have to see if that kid is really all right, otherwise what's the point of this trip
The curtain woven with silkworm silk hung over the bed, and he tore off a piece to cover his face without hesitation, and walked away with the Qingping Sword in hand.
As soon as he pushed the door, the guards at the door were surprisingly sharp this time, and they immediately looked over: "Who?"
Fuck? I took it lightly, but why did Yin Cangshan barge in openly before
Keenness is sharpness, the skills of these guards are far from Xie Zhiwei's after all, before he can take a step, Xie Zhiwei flies up, like a wild goose feather in the wind, light and fast, and instantly rushes towards the shadow of the garden. Deep in the rocks.
After the guards reacted, Xie Zhiwei had already flown out of several courtyards along the long forest belt. But there is no need to be nervous that they will come after him, he has slept carelessly in that room for so long, Mu He probably has something to say.
It's just... I always feel that something is weird.
Xie Zhiwei didn't have time to think about it, two people suddenly appeared in his field of vision.
It was a sunny day, and the maple groves that had been beaten by severe frost were extraordinarily clean. In the pavilion, Yin Cangshan and his daughter were flying a kite on the rockery, and Yin Wushuang could be heard yelling "higher, higher" from afar.
The two were distinguished guests of the palace, and neither Mu Kui nor the King of Kyushu was accompanying them, and there was only a circle of guards around the rocks.
Just as Xie Zhiwei was about to go around, Yin Wushuang, who was bouncing around on the edge of the rock, suddenly stepped on the ground, and suddenly staggered and fell down.
And the direction she fell was impartial, just three feet away from the dense forest where Xie Zhiwei was. Xie Zhiwei became the most convenient person to help at this moment.
However, the accident happened so suddenly that Xie Zhiwei didn't have time to think about it.
Yin Wushuang yelled indiscriminately: "Daddy save me!"
She was extremely desperate, but Yin Cangshan's cultivation was limited after all, he ran over in two or three steps, and then jumped down, obviously it was too late.
The body fell rapidly, and Yin Wushuang closed his eyes in despair. It must have hurt to fall to the ground.
However, she didn't get the expected severe pain. She opened her eyes in astonishment, and found that her father was standing aside and looking at her, his expression was even more astonishment than her. She raised her head in a daze, and in front of her eyes was a half-covered face.
"what-"
Yin Wushuang screamed suddenly in fright, Xie Zhiwei was also startled by her, and threw her out with a shake of his hand.
Seeing this, Yin Cangshan hurried to pick it up—still a step late, Yin Wushuang hugged Shizilu earnestly. Xie Zhiwei said silently in his heart: Get out of the group, big brother.
Yin Wushuang's back hurt from the fall, his small face was wrinkled into a ball, Yin Cangshan rushed up to help. She pouted and pushed it away, raised her head and was about to get angry, but suddenly gasped: "It's you!"
When Xie Zhiwei was staying in Jinguang Zen School, he also showed his face to others, so he and Yin Wushuang could be regarded as enemies.
Yin Cangshan glanced at Xie Zhiwei warily, and pulled Yin Wushuang behind him: "Daughter, do you know this person?"
"That's right." Yin Wushuang said in a bad tone, "Daddy, he is the ugly monster that I told you about, who robbed me of candied lobsters in Jinguang Zen!"
"So it was him?" Yin Cangshan's face changed, and he looked at Xie Zhiwei: "What are you doing in the Kyushu Palace? Are you here to bully my daughter again?"
Fuck, did you make a mistake, it's good if your daughter doesn't bully others.
Xie Zhiwei's head was full of black lines: This guy and the King of Kyushu are really friends. It's unreasonable to spoil a son, and it's unreasonable to spoil a daughter.
But Xie Zhiwei said that he is fearless, except for the male protagonist, no one can stop him, the real Bixu!
Xie Zhiwei turned around coolly, and only gave them a fairy-like back, with the Qingping sword shining in his hand. He planned to control the sword, wait for Fei Gao to scan it with his divine sense, and even if he was discovered, he would be able to get away easily.
At this time, Yin Wushuang's words reached his ears: "Daddy, get someone to arrest him quickly. This ugly monster must come to save that old Taoist priest and the woman in white."
Old Taoist? A woman in white
Xie Zhiwei's figure flickered, and the sword in his hand almost fell off.
Yin Cangshan was puzzled: "City Lord Chu? Daughter, how do you know they know each other?"
"Of course I know." Yin Wushuang vowed, "During Zen Buddhism, it was the woman in white who was with him..."
A deep voice interrupted her: "What you just said... is it true?"
Xie Zhiwei turned around, and the exposed eyes were radiant.
Chu Zhi was tied up with black iron chains, and he leaned upright against the stone wall. He was filled with black air, and half of his body was unconscious. Even the broken arm was so numb that it didn't feel like a part of his body.
He was already dying, but he still said to himself: "What kind of skill is this? You pretended to be...Second senior brother and tricked me. People from the Kyushu Palace... really only know this kind of trick... Uh —”
Suddenly a shadow of a whip came over, and the black air floated, all of it fell on him.
Chu Zhiye tilted his head slightly to one side, closed his eyes, obviously losing consciousness.
Tantai Meng couldn't bear to watch this miserable situation, so she couldn't help raising her head and questioning: "What did Senior Chu do to make you treat him like this?"
"Break the prince's arm first, and then damage the majesty of the prince. Isn't this a reason to kill him?" Wuyan said calmly, and it should be reasonable.
"Then what about me?" Tantai Meng was very strange, "I broke into the palace once, and if I fall here with you, I will be fined or killed, why don't I do it?"
In fact, Wuyan didn't quite understand this point, he just wanted to find a reason to prevaricate. But I heard a voice from behind: "Keep you, of course there are other uses."
Wuyan immediately bowed to the person who came, "See your son."
"Ok."
Mu Yu walked down the steps slowly, his white clothes brushing over the moss on the railing, he looked at the two people locked in the prison with no expression on his face.
Tantai dreamed of him, and immediately blurted out a series of doubts: "Master Mu Yu, you made that person disguised as a benefactor... Then you also revealed our whereabouts to him? You helped him earlier because it was intentional." An illusion made?"
Mu Yu said lightly: "Not bad."
Wuyan retreated to the side: "The son is brilliant."
Tantai Meng was speechless for a long time, and after a while he finally plucked up the courage to ask: "What about benefactor? What have you done to him?"
Mu Yu suddenly said: "Wuyan, you go down."
"Yes, my son." Wuyan took out something from his sleeve and presented it in front of Mu He, "Earlier, my son once said that if you see a person wearing a crow blue Taoist robe, you can use this thing to bring back his uniform. The subordinates did not see it, so return it to the prince."
"You keep it, maybe it will be useful in the future."
Wuyan consciously said that there was nothing special about what he said, but the corner of his family's mouth seemed to be raised, as if... quite gentle
Wuyan suppressed the doubts in his heart, and walked out quickly.
—It is one thing to help the prince, it is the most important thing to find out about the prince for the prince, he wants to quickly report to the prince what he has seen and heard in the past few days.
Mu Yu still faced the prison, and said with his hands behind his back: "Master, of course he is very good."
Tantai Meng said decisively: "I don't believe you. But..."
"what?"
"Engong must have not been caught by you, otherwise, the black iron lock wrapped in white brilliance in your hand would have come in handy long ago. Right?"
Tantai Meng's words were obviously provocative, but the smile on Mu Yu's face gradually became clearer, but he quickly put away his expression, turned around and left.
Tantai Meng felt baffled, but still sighed, and said frankly: "My lord, are you running away? You are so vicious, and you will take revenge for every grudge. Even if you put on a good face on the surface, you will still go thousands of miles with your benefactor. Right now Your benefactor is temporarily deceived by you, but if he knows what you have done, he... will definitely be very disappointed in you."
"Really?" Mu Yu paused, and seemed to be talking to himself: "This son is also very difficult."
"The son's words are strange." Tantai Meng shook his head and said, "Is someone forcing you to do evil? Or is someone forcing you not to be good-hearted?"
Mu Yu said with a sigh: "Indeed..."
"what?"
There was a hint of sternness in Mu Yu's eyes, and his tone was still calm: "This son once swore that those who bully me will die a good death. Otherwise, I will die a bad death."
Tantai Meng was taken aback by these words: "You..."
Mu Kuu didn't turn his head and continued to move forward. With a wave of his hand, the impenetrable barrier surrounded the prison layer by layer, and the black air was wrapped around it, tightly fitting.
Soon there was no one in the prison, but after a long time, the lights couldn't reach the blind corner, and a shadow came out slowly.
Xie Zhiwei tightly covered his mouth and nose, suppressing his spiritual power almost to the point of collapse. He slowly looked towards the prison surrounded by a solid barrier, and after a while, he clenched the Qingping sword in his hand.