Quick Wear: The male protagonist was over-abused and turned into a black man

The journey was calm, and there was no assassination like when we returned to the Dark Moon Sect from Beiling.

Bai Ji was missing, but Mu Qingyu talked a lot, and would even talk to her from time to time.

This guy is a person who is very good at reading and understanding people's thoughts. Whenever she shows the slightest hint of impatience, he will stop disturbing her immediately.

And when she was in a better mood, he would take the initiative to find topics to talk to her without making her feel offended.

So she talked a lot with Mu Qingyu along the way, and became more aware of this person's lively chatting and laughing.

Such a man, if he wants to, can win the hearts of many women even if he does not have this unparalleled appearance.

No wonder Mu Anrong wanted to marry him so much.

"Master, are you still feeling unwell?" Mu Qingyu's handsome face showed some worry, and her gentle peach blossom eyes reflected her figure.

Su Jiuxin looked away from the scenery outside the carriage, knowing that Mu Qingyu was asking about her discomfort with the carriage.

She looked at the curtains swaying gently as the carriage swayed in front of her. Her voice was light and she didn't answer, but she asked about something she wanted to know more: "Have you already thought of what to do about Muzhishan?" ?”

Somehow, when she recalled the sect conference that Mu Zhishan reminded her of when he saw her off that day, and Mu Qingyu also mentioned the sect conference earlier, she always felt a little uneasy about the sect conference.

The person opposite didn't seem to expect that she would ask this matter. He was silent for a long time, and then answered slowly, with no emotion in his tone.

"I am very grateful to the leader for his help in the matter of revenge. I will handle the rest by myself. I will just borrow the help of the leader when the time comes. I don't want to involve the leader in this matter anymore."

Hearing this, Su Jiuxin understood that Mu Qingyu seemed to no longer want her to participate in it. After thinking about it, she actually didn't want to get involved.

However, she was a little concerned about the sect conference.

After that, she didn't ask any further questions and ended the topic.

They each did not communicate again.

In the evening, their carriage finally returned to the Dark Moon Cult.

As soon as she returned to the church, she said goodbye to Mu Qingyu. He went back to the dormitory to rest first, while she returned to the study in the main hall.

As soon as she sat down, Zhan Ge was sweating profusely and hurried out of the study, still out of breath when he heard the voice: "Leader, Leader, I want to see you!"

Hearing Zhan Ge's voice, she moved her skirt with her hands, then raised her eyes and looked outside, and said quietly: "Come in."

Then she heard heavy and fast steps walking in, followed by the sound of clothes rubbing against the ground. Zhan Ge was half-kneeling on the ground, with his hands cupped and said to her: "Ask the leader to punish me. As the leader's direct envoy, my subordinate I was unable to welcome the leader back."

She thought Zhan Ge came in such a hurry because he had something important to report, but she didn't know it was for such a trivial matter.

The tense nerves relaxed slightly, and he supported his cheek with one hand, squinting at Zhan Ge who was half-kneeling on one knee on the ground, and said softly: "It's okay. But what else is going on?"

Zhan Ge was a little surprised when he heard that his leader didn't blame him, but it didn't seem to be a big surprise. He seemed to have been used to the leader's changes for a long time. He was a little surprised in his heart, but he asked: "Master, I wonder if you have been along the way?" Are you still okay? Maybe that guy from Muzhishan did something difficult for you?"

Hearing Zhan Ge's worry, Su Jiuxin lowered her eyes slightly and pondered for a while. It seemed that everyone could see the turbulent undercurrent between Sujian Villa and Dark Moon Sect.

"You don't know my martial arts skills, Zhan Ge? How can a mere mountain villa master defeat me?" It's not that she is confident, it's just that the value of force is here, and the name of the leader of the Dark Moon Sect, they are all It's enough to be intimidating.

"Yes, I know. Did the leader feel uncomfortable in any way at Sujian Villa? Did you sleep well? Eat well? Or, did you fall in love with any young master? I can." Zhan Ge felt like a shock. Like a gun, it continuously outputs bang bang.

They all hit her ears, and she only felt her brain hurt. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she interrupted in a cold voice with a bit of impatience: "That's it, Zhan Ge, if there is nothing important, please leave first. I need to rest."

Zhan Ge raised his eyes and saw that his leader was frowning and looking a little tired, so he didn't ask any more questions, lowered his head, and then turned around and went out.

Seeing that the person finally went out and got some peace, Su Jiuxin let out a heavy breath, covered her face with her hands, leaned back on the chair, and took a deep breath.

She put down her hands, raised her head, and looked at the roof, her mind wandering. This trip also made her physically and mentally exhausted.

As she arrived at a safe and comfortable place, she gradually fell into chaos and slowly fell asleep.

After a few days, she also processed a lot of documents that were due to her absence. Looking at the piles of documents as high as a hill, she almost turned black.

To be honest, when she waits for the end of this world, she must propose to the system that she will never play a role that requires reviewing text work. It is really tiring, and the content of those submitted texts is not useful at all. place.

After reading the last text of the day and putting down the pen, the servant's voice came from outside the study: "Master, Mu Shijun asked me to bring you a cup of tea."

She paused her hand slightly, raised her eyes, thought about it, and said softly: "Come in."

Then, the waiter came in with a cup of tea, placed it on her desk, and bowed to her before leaving.

Su Jiuxin stared at the cup of tea for several seconds before taking it and taking a sip. The taste was still fragrant, sweet and delicious.

After coming back for several days, whenever she was too tired to deal with the text, Mu Qingyu's tea would be delivered on time. The tea he cooked could make her find a sense of relief from her fatigue.

After just a few sips, I heard the words of the attendant at the door: "Report to the leader, Mr. Bai has returned to the religion."

Upon hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, the male protagonist is back?

While I was still thinking about something, a servant came from outside the door and said: "Leader, I have sent a text for the elders."

Hearing this, she rolled her eyes and did it again!

I had to start a new round of reviewing boring texts.

Until the second night, Zhan Ge came to see her.

"Teacher, Mr. Bai has asked for a ceremony to serve the king. I think that it is already the end of May, so I should be able to complete the last ceremony. So I came to ask the leader specifically."

Su Jiuxin was stunned and asked Zhan Ge in surprise: "Tell me, who proposed this ceremony of serving the king?"

Zhan Ge looked puzzled, but still replied truthfully: "Mr. Bai."

Although she didn't understand why Bai Ji suddenly took the initiative to bring up this matter, there was one thing that made her head hurt now.

After returning from Sujian Villa, I was already exhausted. I had to deal with the text for several days, and it just kept spinning like a top.

She closed her eyes, raised her hand, and pinched her eyebrows with her fingers. Even a wage earner had a day off. As a leader, could she still be pushed to the top?

"I think this matter can be postponed for a few more days." As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by someone who suddenly broke in from outside the door.

"The leader has said that you must follow the rules of the sect in the sect, so the ceremony of serving the emperor is scheduled to be held at the end of the month. It shouldn't be possible to postpone it to the beginning of the month, right?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Bai Ji's stern face, his black eyes as deep as the sea, staring at him with no emotion.

Zhan Ge seemed to agree with this matter, so he nodded and said to her: "What Mr. Bai said is, the leader, the ceremony of serving the king will be held at the end of the month."

The corner of her mouth twitched. She took a deep breath and wanted to argue, but she was really in no mood to argue. She closed her eyes and simply gave up the struggle. This was the last time anyway.

"You make arrangements." She gritted her teeth and replied.

When Bai Ji saw her like this, there was an incomprehensible emotion in his eyes, which was extremely deep.