Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

The two men's feet had just landed on the eaves.

The next moment, his balance was unstable, he leaned backwards, and then fell down.

Mu Ci hugged Qi Xiang tightly, spun a few times in the air, and the two of them fell to the ground in a mess.

Although it was painful, at least I didn't suffer a concussion.

Qi Xiang said with tears in his eyes: "Mu Ci, my butt must have been broken into four pieces!"

Ahri was too tired to complain.

One really dares to bring people with him, and the other really dares to believe it.

"Your butt is still fine." Mu Ci patted Qixiang's butt and looked at the roof eager to try.

"Let's do it again. This time I'm sure I can take you to the roof."

Qi Xiang quickly ran to the corridor and hugged the pillar, howling like a wolf, "Mu Ci, just go ahead! I won't hold you back! You can definitely get up there without me!"

"Tsk! You don't trust me so much! I'll show you the strength of the number one!"

This time Mu Ci really flew to the roof and stumbled. Fortunately, he had the sword as a crutch and did not fall down.

With a long sword in his hand, he stood firmly on the roof, looking at the dim lights of the capital.

The feeling of freedom and relief fills my whole body.

Looking at the building with the brightest lights, Mu Ci began his stumbling journey of climbing walls and climbing roofs.

If you don't control the strength when using your qi, you will either make one step too much or one step too little.

After walking through two streets, Mu Ci slowly mastered the skills.

It turns out that kung fu can be so enjoyable. If he had known this, he would have surrendered long ago.

Brave people enjoy the world first; people who go with the flow enjoy the resources first.

After going through many vicissitudes, Mu Ci finally arrived at the building with the brightest lights, which turned out to be the Juxian Building.

He was outside the window of the third floor, in a high-end private room.

He really didn't mean to peek, he was about to leave.

As a result, before he raised his foot, a soft and tender voice reached his ears.

"Brother Crown Prince, please don't be angry. Jia'er will be distressed."

The prince and that charming little bottom?

As if his feet were rooted, Mu Ci looked into the window next to him that was slightly opened.

Eating melons is in human genes, he really just wants to take a look and leave!

Are there rooms with beds in the private rooms on the third floor?

Helan Jing and Lu Jia were sitting at the table in front of the bed, drinking.

Lu Jia had dyed her hair black, and her fair face was flushed.

Oh shit! She was wearing a semi-transparent gauze dress.

She was clinging to Helan Jing, grabbing his hand and placing it on her chest, and said tenderly, "Brother Crown Prince, please touch it, my heart hurts so much."

He didn't know whether Helan Jing got goose bumps.

I got goosebumps all over my body.

Helan Jing withdrew his hand and was not seduced by Lu Jia.

It seems that Helan Jing also got goose bumps!

Mu Ci looked at Lu Jia with disdain. Why did such a handsome and elegant gentleman dress himself like this?

Like a chicken.

In the original plot, Helan Jing liked Lu Jia very much. He intended to marry her as his principal wife from the beginning and finally made her the queen.

From what happened tonight, we can see that Lu Jia is not a simple and kind-hearted little girl.

Do I have to be more charming to capture the heart of my lover?

Various scenes between him and Helan Yanzhuo that could not be broadcast began to emerge in Mu Ci’s mind.

No, no! How could he do that!

Click!

I was so busy thinking that I accidentally stepped on a piece of rubble.

It seems that there are people peeking here often!

The tiles were broken!

"who!"

Helan Jing shouted loudly, and the next moment, he flew to the window, holding a sword, and attacked him.

Mu Ci retreated hurriedly. The former jumped out of the window, and when he saw the person coming, he quickly retracted his sword.

"Xiao Ci, are you here to see me?"

Helan Jing's face lit up with joy, and he stepped forward to hold Mu Ci.

Mu Ci took two steps back and almost fell down. He quickly used his sword to support himself and finally managed to stand firm.

"How is that possible? I was admiring the moon!"

You have to maintain your composure and not admit it if you get caught peeking!

"Xiao Ci, don't be shy. You have already lost your inner strength, but you are wasting your energy here. You came here to find me!

I know you can't let me go, and I can't let you go. We've known each other for so many years, and we can't let each other go. "

Helan Jing's invincible speech left him at a loss for how to refute it.

So shameless, so mysteriously confident, he is so self-righteous!

Lu Jia, who was behind the other person, stood in front of the window, gritted his teeth and stared at Mu Ci.

He has no inner strength?!

Why didn't the prince tell him!

Mu Ci, you are so shameless. You hurt the Crown Prince's feelings in the afternoon, and now you are pretending to be reluctant.

"You think too much. I'm just here to admire the moon. If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have come even if you invited me!"

"Xiao Ci, admit your own heart!" He Lanjing stepped forward again, "Why are you admiring the moon on the roof alone? You still can't lie. Come here, let me hug you!"

Hey!

Don't come over here! Greasy stuff!

Hug your mom!

In the pavilion in the afternoon, Helan Jing acted like he wanted to kill him.

Mu Ci was frightened by his greasy words and the hand he extended, and he stepped back repeatedly.

He didn't notice that he was already on the edge, and the next moment, he stepped on empty air.

Helan Jing! I curse you to be constipated!

When Mu Ci thought he was going to fall again, his man, Helan Yanzhuo, like an immortal, walked lightly on the roof and came to his side.

He grabbed her waist and flew with her to the rooftop next to him.

"My Lord, you arrived just in time!"

Mu Ci excitedly put his arms around the other person's waist, which was hard, and he couldn't help but pinch it twice.

Damn it, she actually flirted with him outside.

Helan Yanzhuo's eyes darkened, his body tensed even more, and his tone was doting, "Be good, I'll pinch you again when we get back."

Mu Ci immediately stood up obediently, looking at the man who suddenly came to save him with a crazy look on his face.

Helan Yanzhuo was obviously enjoying it. He glanced at Helan Jing, who was standing opposite him with his fists clenched until they turned white and his eyes full of unwillingness.

Feeling better.

Everything went well tonight.

In the evening, after finishing work, on the way back.

Suddenly, a voice in his heart told him that Mu Ci was in danger outside Juxian Building.

Just like a voice in his heart suddenly told him in the afternoon that Mu Ci was in danger at the pavilion in the center of the lake.

The inexplicable panic made him more willing to believe that Mu Ci had some kind of connection with him, and he could feel it when he was about to be in danger.

He rushed over without caring about anything, and happened to see the moment when Mu Ci was about to fall.

I was very scared. Xiao Ci had no internal strength left. If he fell from such a height, he would be crippled if not dead.

"Uncle, are you hiding your leg on purpose?"

Helan Jing suddenly reacted and stared at Helan Yanzhuo's legs.

The latter had a happy look on his face just now, but his expression immediately changed. He showed a look of pain and his voice became a little trembling.

“My legs are thanks to your grandfather, and now I can only stand for a few minutes.

If you didn't want to kill Xiao Ci, I wouldn't have rushed out to save him regardless of my own safety.

Xiao Ci just wanted to come out to admire the moon, do you want to kill him too? ! "

As he spoke, Helan Yanzhuo's face turned pale and his legs were shaking, as if he would collapse at any moment, and lean on Mu Ci's shoulder.

"Your Majesty!"

Mu Ci hugged Helan Yanzhuo in panic, and then glared at Helan Jing.

"Prince, you already have Master Lu, so stop being so self-indulgent! If you do anything, don't blame me for turning hostile!"

Helan Jing became anxious. His uncle, the emperor, was really good at confusing right and wrong. He clearly wanted to reconcile, but he was accused of wanting to kill Mu Ci.

"Xiao Ci, I don't want to kill you..."

"Xiao Ci, my legs hurt."

Helan Yanzhuo interrupted Helan Jing, his voice trembling with pain, and pressed even harder on him, as if he would collapse if he stayed for another second.

Helan Jing was so angry that his fists clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound. The emperor's uncle must be pretending!

Helan Yanzhuo leaned on Mu Ci's shoulder and glanced at Helan Jing with a barely perceptible sarcasm on his lips.

Bitch, you are too naive to compete with me for Xiao Ci.