Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

The elder nodded obediently, and then went out the door.

Wan Muyan hurriedly dodged aside, and quietly poked her head out to take a look at the elder.

The elder sighed, then shook his head, hunched his back and left.

Wan Muyan frowned seductively, and not long after, his Master Hua came out.

Wan Muyan retreated a little guilty, her hands pressed against the wall tightly.

Teacher Hua walked in the direction of Mu Yan, and just as he was about to approach Mu Yan, a clear female voice rang out, grabbing all his attention.

"Teacher Hua."

Following the prestige, it was Mu Xuecheng who was dressed in white with a snow and ice sword on his waist.

Mu Xuecheng looked at Hua Zhaoying in surprise, then turned back to look in the direction the little elder left.

Just now she met the little elder on the way here, unexpectedly, the little elder looked at her and sighed.

Mu Xuecheng thought it was very strange, but before she could think it through clearly, she saw Teacher Hua in the blink of an eye.

Hua Zhaoying was facing her sideways, wearing a white shirt with bamboo leaf pattern, he was really handsome, his son was like jade and bamboo.

It is estimated that the young Yingmen four sons all established their primary aesthetics here at Hua Zhaoying.

But Mu Yan is not, she has met many people in her 20-year-old life.

Gorgeous and charming, but Hua Zhaoying is still one of them.

His eyebrows are picturesque, and the four characters of Mr. Ruyu are portrayed in every gesture of his hands and feet.

It's like walking out of a painting.

"You came."

Hua Zhaoying stood still, took a small step back in the flat-bottomed silver-white boots with pointed toes, and turned around again, looking at Mu Xuecheng.

"Teacher Hua is looking for me, what's the matter?"

Mu Xuecheng went straight to the point.

Hua Zhaoying looked down slightly, thought for a moment, then raised her eyes.

"Go in and talk."

Hua Zhaoying seemed to have given up walking in the direction of Mu Yan, and brought Mu Xuecheng into the house.

"call!"

Only then did Mu Yan let out a guilty sigh of relief, and slid along the wall to sit on the ground, with her small head pressed against the window eaves.

Inside, the light is a little dim.

The orientation of Hua Zhaoying's house is not very good. There is no sunlight in the whole house, and it is gloomy.

So a few candles were lit in the room, but it didn't help, and the room was still a little dark.

Mu Xuecheng only remembered at this time.

It's like Teacher Hua's residence on the mountainside, and the room faces the same way.

The light in the weekdays is all because Hua Zhaoying opened the window.

He only opened the window when they were gone.

For the rest of the time, Mu Xuecheng had never seen the doors and windows of that small house opened.

Always, closed up, very strange.

Mu Xuecheng looked at Teacher Hua's room for a while, and when he heard Hua Zhaoying's clear voice, his whole body trembled, and he lowered his head guiltily.

"You did a good job against Mujia."

Mu Xuecheng, who has always been omniscient, praised Mu Xuecheng as if he hadn't noticed the unreasonableness of Mu Xuecheng's entry.

Mu Xuecheng clasped his hands together, his voice firm and loud.

"Thanks to Mimisi Oaks and Xiaoyan, otherwise we wouldn't have won."

Hua Zhaoying nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and walked forward.

In front of him was a wooden table with a golden silk handkerchief on it.

Half a brown pill lay quietly on the handkerchief.

"this thing."

Hua Zhaoying picked up the pill and looked at it under the flickering candlelight.