Chapter 419
"I missed you, so I came to see you."

Yin Yu took a tight breath.

The little girl who was getting closer and closer to him had a half smile on her face, she was still young, but she was full of charm.

She looks like a bewitching witch, just waiting for the enemy to be bewitched and exposed by her.

Even death is done willingly, with satisfaction on his face.

She stood still in front of him, tilted her head, and the seductive charm disappeared instantly, and the seductive witch became a delicate and innocent little girl.

"Don't ask me to come in and sit down?"

Yin Yu moved half a step to one side to make way for her.

"Close the door, thank you."

Yin Yu: "..."

So, whose room is this?

"Well, you seem to be doing well. All the decorations in the house are top-grade. Does this martial arts lord have any plans for you? Send someone to guard you and keep you in a deep boudoir, ah no, in a ... Tsk, it's like a deep boudoir."

Yin Yu held his forehead and calmed his mind: "Would you like a cup of tea?"

"Let me treat you. The Mu family brings their own spirit tea, you deserve a taste."

Yin Yu was a little confused. Although this was the third time they met, why did they feel so familiar with each other and didn't feel any rejection at all?

Watching Mu Zuihuan take out a pot of tea, take out two teacups, and pour them into the teacups.

A teacup was pushed towards him.

The rising mist made him a little dazed.

He has a storage bag, but the space is not large, and all the important things are stored.

Even if the space is not small, he can't put the tea in and it will still be steaming hot when he takes it out.

Yin Yu's eyes on Mu Zuihuan changed.

According to the Ancestor's Handbook, during the period when the aura was flourishing and monks were everywhere, many powerful refining space artifacts could release living creatures during the period, and time stagnated.

No matter what you put in, when you take it out, it will be the same as when you put it in.

The family of the little girl in red must have more heritage than the Yin family.

"Why are you looking at me? Drink it. Don't worry, pure spirit tea has no other condiments."

Yin Yu couldn't control the twitch in the corner of his eyes, looked away, and sang lightly.

With just this mouthful, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly looked at her again.

"Like it?"

"like."

Yin Yu didn't hesitate at all, and nodded in response.

"I have some here. If you like it, I will give it to you."

Mu Zuihuan didn't just talk, but directly took out a jar and put it in front of him.

Yin Yu knows a saying: If you don't have anything to show courtesy, you can either rape or steal.

It's not that he hasn't drunk spirit tea before, but in a world where spirit energy is getting thinner, cultivating spirit tea is like cultivating talents, which is extremely difficult.

It is said to be spiritual tea, but in fact it tastes better than the first-class tea, and it cannot replenish the spiritual energy in the body.

The spiritual tea in the cup is different.

One sip, you can clearly feel the influx of spiritual energy.

He thought, even in the era when monks walked everywhere, this kind of spiritual tea must be the best.

"why?"

"I want to take a look at your..." butt after all.

"Thank you."

Yin Yu quickly interrupted.

He really wanted to push the tea pot back with great backbone.

But once you put your hands on it, it is no longer under the control of your brain.

If you really don't want to refuse, then accept it.

If you want to see him... ahem, it's not impossible.

However, there must be a legitimate reason, or relationship.

The corner of Yin Yu's mouth curled into an inconspicuous smile.

The two were drinking tea, but neither of them spoke.

It was quiet in the house, but it didn't look awkward.

It seems that they have long been used to getting along with each other like this, and they also like this kind of atmosphere very much.

No matter what the relationship is, getting along alone, without feeling awkward without talking, is the best way to get along.

When the pot of tea was empty, Mu Zuihuan stood up: "Is there someone you like?"

Yin Yu was stunned for a moment: "Nothing."

"Now you can."

Yin Yu: "???"

He controlled his uncontrollable heart, held back the hand that wanted to cover it, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Mu Zuihuan bent his eyes and smiled: "Wait for me to marry you, I will marry you."

"Nonsense." Yin Yu curled his fingers, "Marry, marry, marry, women marry, men marry."

"Well, I'll prepare the dowry, you prepare the dowry, and I'll marry you."

Yin Yu took a deep breath, and couldn't say anything if he wanted to refuse.

It seemed that if he refused, it would put his life in danger.

He stared blankly at Mu Zuihuan approaching with two steps, and slowly bent over.

Her immature but peerless face approached his face in a very slow motion.

He can hide.

He also knew that she was so slow to test how he would choose.

But he didn't want to hide, he wanted to know what she was trying to do.

There was a scented tenderness on her cheeks, Yin Yu felt that she might be dead.

Otherwise, why did the heart stop beating?
Wen Ruan left slowly.

He heard her say: "The seal has been made, you can't escape."

He didn't know when Mu Zuihuan left or how long he left.

All I know is that the heart that has stopped beating for a long time, the chest hits like crazy.

To remind him of its existence, and to tell him that that kiss completely messed up his heart.

Yin Yu caressed his cheek with trembling hands.

With a silly smile on his face.

A red light flashed in his eyes: "The one who can't escape is you."

A slightly deep voice sounded in the room, softly, with a hint of tenderness and tenderness.

It's fleeting, like it's just an illusion.

Mu Zuihuan, who had just left the lord's mansion, paused, looked back at where Yin Yu was, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

And Ruoyou glanced at the place where Mr. Wu was hiding, then turned around and left happily.

Her man's vest is about to fall off.

Really looking forward to this day.

At the same time, there are some worries.

Her original identity was an employee of Tiandao.

But instead of doing a good job, the employee fell in love with the task object.

If the existence of her object is opposed to the way of heaven, then she is firmly standing on the side of the way of heaven, hugging her thighs and continuing to be her employees in front of her, waiting for the heaven and the earth to live together.

Or abandon the light and turn to the dark, throw yourself into the arms of the object, stand in the united front with him, fight against the law of heaven, and be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks?
A simple analysis, the pros and cons are too obvious.

Therefore, Mu Zuihuan chose to cuddle with his partner.

Just kidding, it's hard for her to let her go after eating meat, is it possible?
Moreover, the origin of this piece of meat should be very good.

Master Wu is regarded as the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven. After his partner could see it, he was so scared that he hid for fear of bumping into his hand.

This can be seen.

Her target should be at about the same height as Tiandao.

Standing in the way of heaven, there are only the titles of Tianditongshou and Tiandao employees.

Standing on one's own partner, even if one's own partner can't live the same life as the world and forge a body suitable for her, will she finish her hard work soon?

There is a body and a partner, a fairy-like day.

How to choose, couldn't be easier.

Humming happily, she released her spiritual consciousness to find Ruan Ling'er's aura, without hindrance or getting lost, and went back to Ruan's mansion smoothly, lying comfortably on the bed and closing her eyes.

As soon as she left, the lord's mansion became lively again.

The dark guard and Ming Wei guarding the Green Bamboo Garden fainted at the same time, but it was unknown who did it.

Zou Jing looked at the sleepy Yin Yu, and his frown didn't ease.

"Since you don't know, then go to sleep. Who did it, I will find out."

Yin Yu looked like he hadn't woken up, nodded to Zou Jing, closed the door, and lay down on the bed, breathing calmly.

Zou Jing stood at the door for a while, making sure that he was really sleepy and fell asleep, and then slowly left with doubts.

 Thank you Hongxiu [Gardenia] for the many small gifts!Sprinting [-] meters, it’s like a kiss~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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