Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

When he woke up the next morning, he changed his clothes hastily, still in shock.

I am here to Huayu...

"impossible!"

Zhu Sheng stood behind him: "What's impossible?"

"Ouch!"

Qiao Mu was startled and subconsciously stepped back into his arms.

Here it comes again, the feeling of being watched.

Qiao Mu couldn't break free: "You!"

Zhusheng let go of his hand, his brows filled with gloomy and cold emotions, but there was a melting smile in his eyes.

"You came over here on your own. I just reacted subconsciously."

Isn't it my subconscious reaction to push it away?

"Ah."

He didn't want to talk much to this person and started training as soon as possible.

He was taught literature by Grand Tutor Xiao Qiao, and learned martial arts from the Four Beast Generals.

Emperor Yu's intention was obvious. He wanted to train another veteran minister who had served three dynasties, like Grand Tutor Qiao.

He rubbed the bruises on his face. Although Master Qiao was prone to violence, he was still loyal.

When resting at night, Qiumu held the mattress that was placed outside to bask in the sun in his arms and smelled the fragrance of the flowers on it.

"Could it be that I really..."

"what?"

Qiao Mu was shocked again. Why do they like to attack people from behind? !

After seeing that it was Huayu, Qiaomu took back the complaint that had just come out of his mouth.

"It is you..."

"what did you just say?"

Huayu looked at the mattress in his hand with a smile on her face.

"It's okay, I'm leaving first!"

Looking at Qiao Mu's hurriedly leaving back and his slender waist that she could hold in her hands, she smiled inexplicably.

"I put a lot of thought into the scented powder on top..."

When he went to bed at night, Qiumu had the same dream again.

This time, the dream was more real.

As a result, he felt listless when he woke up the next day.

"Xiao Mumu, what happened?!"

Today is Rizuo, he is as normal as can be, teaching martial arts normally.

No touching, no sensitive touches, no sniffing of his neck.

It is said that only wild beasts smell their prey.

After a month of torment, Qiumu returned home feeling completely depressed.

Master Qiao didn't say anything, but glanced obscurely in the direction of the palace.

"Tomorrow, come with me to the palace."

Qiao Mu nodded randomly. He didn't know if it was because he was home or something else, but he could suddenly sleep normally.

When I woke up the next morning, my waist pain was gone, my mouth was no longer swollen, and the bitter taste in my mouth was gone!

"I haven't seen Mo Wen for a long time. I don't know how he is doing."

Before he left, he told his subordinates to give Mo Wen some money when he and his father entered the palace.

With money paving the way, Mo Wen would be better off.

He walked to Mo Wen's palace based on his memory, but heard some noise inside.

Is he Mo Wen’s new friend?

When Qiao Mu walked in and heard them talking, he felt a chill down his spine.

"Let that loser Mo Xing die. Any way he wants is fine."

"He's coming back soon, make it a little more broken."

"Find me another spice..."

Mo Wen glanced at the corner of his clothes and smiled.

Qiao Mu just felt that people's hearts were unpredictable. He walked to the garden and looked at the colorful flowers.

"He's just pretending? What's his purpose?"

They had only met that one time, so what was he trying to gain by lying to themselves?

Mo Wen gave the medicine in his hand to his subordinate and asked him to do his job.

Being too weak will only make Qiaomu choose someone else, and he is determined to get the throne.

Although he could kill his father at any time, he also wanted his support.

I want to rule the country with him and with full legitimacy!

They first met on the street.

He saw Qiao Mu standing up for a beggar, so would he despise me as a disaster star?

As he was about to approach him, his heart tightened. A voice in his heart told him that it was him!

It is you who are willing to go to hell and tie up the people around you.

They only met twice, once when he pretended to be weak so that he could understand his talent.

The second time, let him know that my methods are enough to gain his support.

"Mumu, I've been waiting so hard for this month."

Sure enough, when His Majesty was choosing study companions for those princes, he asked Mo Xing to choose Qiao Mu.

However, trees can also be chosen.

The monarch chooses his ministers, and the ministers can also choose their monarch.

Looking at the sickly Mo Xing, Qiao Mu knew that Mo Wen had started to take action.

His choice not only affects his own future, but also the fate and glory of the Qiao family.

The ambition in Mo Wen's eyes burned Qiao Mu, and there was calmness in his eyes.

He knew very well that his ambition would not hurt him in the slightest!

Mumu, I'm not using you to take over this world!

I want to share the world with you!

Qiao Mu looked at him, and he seemed certain that he would choose him.

"I choose..."