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

Helan Yu only brought an attendant who had served him since childhood, and Mu Ci brought Zhao Deyang. The four of them and four horses rode out of the city as the sun set.

When we got outside the moat, the sun had already set.

Mu Ci pulled the reins and finally breathed a sigh of relief with his tense heart.

Fortunately, he had learned to ride a horse several times in his previous life, and with the memory of what he had learned, he did not fall off the horse.

When he returns, he will never ride a horse again! His legs are sore from the wear.

"There's a pavilion over there. Lord Governor, would you be willing to have one last drink with me?"

Helan Yu held two bottles of wine in his hands and waved them at him.

"it is good."

Mu Ci took the lead and walked towards the pavilion. He couldn't tell what he felt towards Helan Yu.

Regret? Pity? He didn't know.

"After we say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet again. I respect you!"

The two of them sat opposite each other in the pavilion and drank, just like that night.

The evening breeze in early autumn is like Helan Yu's wine, not intoxicating at all.

Helan Yu was very silent tonight, unlike last time when he talked a lot.

Mu Ci looked at him for a long time, "Helan Yu, I feel like you are familiar."

The other person looked at him, his words were as sweet as orchids, his eyes were as clear as stars, "Who do you think I am, Xiao Ci?"

Mu Ci smiled and shook his head, "I don't know, maybe your experience is very similar to that of the prince, which makes me have this illusion."

The starlight in Helan Yu's eyes dimmed, and he took another sip of wine without responding.

After a moment, Mu Ci stood up and said, "It's already dark, Your Highness should hurry up and leave. I'll drop you off here."

His lover was still waiting for him to come back for dinner.

"Xiao Ci, can I hug you?" Helan Yu felt a little embarrassed, with deep anticipation in his eyes.

Mu Ci was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his arms generously, and the next moment Helan Yu hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Ci, this is the only and last time I will hug you. From now on...you must be happy."

The other person's voice was filled with deep sorrow.

Same pine scent with a hint of mint.

Mu Ci suddenly thought of the hug that Mu Weizhou gave him in the elevator in the previous small world.

Helan Yu gave him the feeling of Mu Weizhou, but he didn't look like Mu Weizhou, so it was definitely not him. In this vast world, there aren't so many reunions.

After a brief hug, Helan Yu let go of Mu Ci, and his eyes returned to his usual elegance and easy-going look.

It was as if the sadness just now had nothing to do with him.

Watching Helan Yu disappear into the darkness, Mu Ci also led the horse back.

"Master, aren't we riding horses?" Zhao Deyang asked in confusion.

It's pitch dark and he doesn't know how to ride a horse. What if he falls into the river?

Absolutely not!

Mu Ci pretended to be calm, "The city gate is just ahead, let's take a walk."

After entering the city gate, Mu Ci originally wanted to let Zhao Deyang take him on horseback, but then he changed his mind and thought that Helan Yanzhuo might have sent secret guards.

After reporting back, I guess we’re going to open a vinegar factory.

After entering the city gate, we turned from the main street into an alley. This road is a shortcut, but it is rather dilapidated.

After walking for a while, Mu Ci began to regret it. There were only a few sparse lights on this road, which looked like ghost lights in the middle of the night.

"Zhao Deyang, are you afraid of ghosts?" Mu Ci asked guiltily, looking at the unknown front.

"I'm not afraid! Ghosts are afraid of our West Factory!" Zhao Deyang patted his chest, "Master, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Mu Ci tightened his grip on the reins and moved closer to the horse, "To be honest, I'm really scared!"

As soon as they finished speaking, many dark shadows fell from the roofs on both sides and surrounded them.

"Master! Don't be afraid! They are not ghosts!"

Zhao Deyang leaned against Mu Ci, holding a knife in his hand, and did not forget to comfort him.

"But it seems they are scarier than ghosts!"

Isn't this a big scene in the movies?

Mu Ci also drew out the knife in his hand, calmed himself, and said sternly: "You dare to attack the Western Factory! Do you want to die?"

The two men in black who were leading the group took off their masks, and unexpectedly they turned out to be Helan Jing and Lu Jia.

Helan Jing held the sword, gritting his teeth, his eyes full of hatred and murderous intent, "Mu Ci, what I can't get, Helan Yanzhuo can't get it either!"

Mu Ci was very panicked. There were at least fifty or sixty people here.

I don’t know if I can win, so hurry up and call for help!

Mu Ci shouted wildly in his sea of ​​consciousness, "Ali, quickly tell Qixiang to ask Helan Yanzhuo to bring people here!

Ahri's hair stood up, and she said nervously, "I've already told Qixiang, go find your man!"

Looking at the man in black who was about to take action, Mu Ci felt very nervous.

He couldn't tell how powerful these people's martial arts were, so he could only delay for a little time.

"Master Lu, you really have your feet on multiple boats. Before, you were holding on to Helan Yu, and now you're throwing yourself into the arms of Helan Jing.

Helan Jing, don't you think he's dirty?"

Mu Ci knew that Helan Jing hadn't touched him since Lu Jia and Helan Yi went to bed. He deliberately provoked the other party, wanting to have a quarrel and delay time.

Helan Jing's anger was immediately ignited, and he shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

He hasn't touched Lu Jia since he was rescued, how could he not mind!

However, there are not many people he can use now, and he still needs to use him to do things for himself.

Lu Jia was not angry, but laughed triumphantly, "Mu Ci, don't think that I don't know that you used a trick to harm me! You fell into my hands today!

I will let you be ridden by thousands of people and abused! See if King Dingbei will also dislike your dirtiness!"

Mu Ci deliberately spoke in a tone of "I see!", "Oh! So, Helan Jing really thinks you're dirty? Tsk tsk! Helan Jing's love is nothing more than this!"

Lu Jia sneered, "Mu Ci, don't try to delay time!"

As he spoke, he drew out his sword and said, "Brother Crown Prince, today is our only chance to capture Mu Ci alive! Go!"

As they spoke, Helan Jing and Lu Jia attacked Mu Ci at the same time, and all the men in black rushed forward.

Hey!

At this point, he was afraid it was useless, so he gritted his teeth and walked forward with the knife in hand.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

While Mu Ci dodged the attacks, he focused on Helan Jing.

In the dark night, Mu Ci's hearing and vision were better than before. He knew that this was a simultaneous improvement brought about by the plug-in.

With fierce moves and extraordinary speed, Mu Ci was no longer afraid. Watching the men in black fall one by one, he felt that he could defeat these people.

Lu Jia didn't expect Mu Ci's martial arts skills to be so high that he could almost kill people with just one move. He began to feel scared and secretly hid behind.

Didn't he lose his inner strength before? Why did he become so strong in such a short time?

Not long after, Helan Jing was wounded in the right chest by Mu Ci and fell heavily to the ground.

When Mu Ci was about to hold Helan Jing hostage, Lu Jia stopped him quickly.

"Take His Highness back for treatment quickly!" Lu Jia ordered immediately.

Helan Jing is now his last hope, and also his greatest hope. As long as he survives, he has the hope of becoming the crown prince again. As long as he is loyal enough, he is confident that Helan Jing will not care about his past.

Two men in black carried Helan Jing back, and Lu Jia hid behind them again, quietly watching for the opportunity.

When Mu Ci saw Helan Jing being taken away and Zhao Deyang being injured, he began to get anxious.

Since no one came out to help, why didn't Helan Yanzhuo send someone to follow him secretly?

This bastard, he doesn't follow when he should, but is diligent when he shouldn't!

Here, Helan Yanzhuo was in the kitchen of the Governor's Mansion, busy making dumplings for Mu Ci.

When I heard Qixiang’s call for help, I suddenly became panicked.

Bringing the secret guards, Leng Jiang was asked to go to the Spy Building to bring people, and at the same time rush to the city gate.

He regretted very much that he had tried to pretend to be magnanimous and did not send secret guards to follow Mu Ci.

He should just follow his own heart, be stingy, jealous! Absolutely possessive.

If Mu Ci had not been allowed to see him off, or if they had sent secret guards to follow him as usual, he wouldn't have been so scared.

At this moment, he wished he could fly to Mu Ci immediately.