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After Chen Ziyue came to live in the house, the first thing he did was to take a stroll around the Tang Sect.

I went to the study to look through the books, but the bookshelf collapsed and I fell under it.

He went to the pond to feed the fish. Others used steamed buns, but he picked up a moldy steamed bun and threw it in. It fell like a stone, and the splash was three feet high.

After that, he went to the kitchen, to the laundry room, to the toilet, and finally returned to his own yard, but he was not idle, but practiced a set of swordsmanship leisurely.

After the practice, the two lush old trees in the yard became bald, and even the tables and chairs in the yard were broken into slag.

The servants were terrified and rushed to report to the head.

Yue Wei frowned when he heard this, and he was not sure what kind of medicine Chen Ziyue was selling in the gourd, but just in case, he had better be careful these days.

For several days after that, except for occasionally asking about embroidery, Chen Ziyue spent the rest of the time wandering around.

First I visited Tangmen, and when I got tired of visiting Tangmen, I wandered around the entire Wangchuan City.

Yue Wei knew that his martial arts were strong, so he didn't send anyone to follow him, but secretly ordered his servants to take precautions.

That night after Chen Ziyue finished washing, a person jumped off the beam.

"Ah, Xiao Hei, you peeked at me undressing!" Chen Ziyue wrapped himself in the quilt and blinked shyly.

Ye Lanshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she took off her robe and went to bed.

"Hey, this is Tangmen!" Chen Ziyue pointed to his nose.

"So what about the Tang Sect." After Ye Lanshan finished speaking lightly, she put her arms around Chen Ziyue and closed her eyes, trying to sleep.

"Xiao Hei, don't sleep yet!" Chen Ziyue pulled his cheek, "How's the matter?"

"Because of your torment, Yue Wei hasn't been to that house for the past few days, and he probably won't go there again before you leave. So Xiaofeng has already gone to investigate tonight." Ye Lanshan lazily eyes open.

"Tonight?" Chen Ziyue sat up from the bed suddenly, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I want to see it too!"

"Don't go, you sleep with me." Ye Lanshan pushed Chen Ziyue back into the bed, turned over and pressed on top of him.

"Aw!" Chen Ziyue struggled dissatisfied.

"If you mess around again, none of us will sleep." Ye Lanshan threatened with narrowed eyes.

"Uh..." Chen Ziyue shut up obediently, feeling depressed and sad in his heart.

Xiao Hei is so annoying!

"Be obedient, go to sleep." Ye Lanshan lowered her head and kissed his forehead, then reached out to help him tuck the corner of the quilt.

Hmm...Actually, sometimes, Xiao Hei is not that annoying.

In the night, a black figure moved and flickered as fast as a gust of wind.

When he arrived in front of the abandoned old house of the Tang Sect, Cheng Mufeng jumped over the high courtyard wall and jumped into the courtyard.

The courtyard was decadent, with only three houses in total.

Cheng Mufeng stood in front of a door, but he didn't rush to push the door to go in, but took a closer look under the moonlight.

The vermilion wooden door was mottled, and the doorknob was covered with cobweb dust. Looking at the other two doors, it was the same.

Cheng Mufeng frowned. He followed Yue Wei a lot in the past few days. He ran into the house at least three times. If so, why is there so much dust on the doorknob?

This kind of solid wood door is big, thick and has not been used all year round. It should make a loud noise when it is opened, but the few times I tracked it, I never heard the door open.

After concentrating on thinking for a while, Cheng Mufeng glanced at the yard.

In the right corner of the yard, there is an ancient well with a huge stone pressed on it, leaving only a small gap.

After carefully noting the location of the boulder, Cheng Mufeng reached out to push it away, but unexpectedly, it remained motionless.

Under the moonlight and starlight, some imprints appeared faintly on the flat stone slab, but they couldn't be seen clearly. Fearing that it would take too long to be discovered, Cheng Mufeng rubbed the stone slab and sneaked out of Tangmen.

When I went back to the place where I lived, I went to the study to take a closer look, but it was a chess game.

Regarding Go, although Cheng Mufeng only has a superficial knowledge, he can tell that in the current form, White will lose within ten moves.

After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see any mystery. Seeing that the sky had started to brighten slightly, Cheng Mufeng closed the paper and planned to squint for a while.

He simply took a shower, but when he reached the door of the bedroom, he was taken aback. Why is the light still on?

Pushing open the door and entering, the child was half leaning on the bed.

"Mufeng!" Fang Xu sat up from the bed.

"Are you awake or not?" Cheng Mufeng asked as he got into bed and pinched his nose.

"Can't sleep." Fang Xu dropped the book in his hand, put his arms around Cheng Mufeng's waist, "How's the inquiry going?"

"It's probably confirmed that the head of Tang is not dead, and there is still a place where he was imprisoned, but there is still a little problem." Cheng Mufeng smiled, "We will talk about these things tomorrow. Now that I am back, will you be able to sleep well?"

"Well, you should also go to bed earlier." Fang Xu rubbed his nose seriously, "When we get up tomorrow, we will solve the problem together!"

"Okay." Cheng Mufeng nodded, and got under the quilt with the child in his arms.

After a stick of incense...

"Mufeng."

"Ok?"

"have a good rest."

"I know."

"...Knowing that you still touch me! Sleep!"

"Good, just once."

"No!"

"That half time."

"..."

"Come and kiss one."

"No! Ugh..."

"Oh, relax, sweetheart."

"Um……"

The next morning, Fang Xiaoxu rubbed his waist and sat up from the bed until the sun was high.

Turning to look around, there was no one.

With a flat mouth, he sucked in air while putting on his clothes.

My back hurts, my butt hurts, and Mu Feng is not here yet!

Well, not happy.

After getting dressed, he searched around, and finally found Mu Feng and Mu Feng's master in the study.

"Xiao Xu?" Cheng Mufeng stepped forward to help him straighten his hair, "Why did you get up so early?"

"Ahem..." Ye Lanshan choked on the tea behind him.

It's less than an hour before lunch, is it still early?

"Master Night Castle." Fang Xu was a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Xu, Mu Feng and I have something to discuss. You can go play by yourself first. The old Wu in the kitchen is making peanut candy, do you want to eat?" In the bottom of Ye Lanshan's heart, Fang Xu has always been that child back then.

"Hmm..." Fang Xiaoxu looked at Mu Feng hesitantly, he didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay and help.

"Master, let Xiao Xu stay." Cheng Mufeng smiled, and put his hand around Fang Xu's shoulder.

"Huh?" Ye Lanshan saw the clue, so she smiled and nodded in agreement.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Xu walked to the desk and asked, "Chess game?"

"Yes, Master and I think this is a trick, but I don't know how to solve it." Cheng Mufeng pointed to Fang Xu, "The black chess only needs ten moves, and the white chess dragon will be eaten. Such a yellow mouth What's the point of an endgame where children can continue?"

"...Eh, no." Fang Xu shook his head, "White will not lose this chess."

"Why?" Both Cheng Mufeng and Ye Lanshan cheered up.

"Here, black chess." Fang Xu pointed with his finger.

"Here?" Cheng Mufeng tapped a black brush.

"Here, white chess." Fang Xu pointed to another position.

Going on step by step, within five moves, the black chess was immediately defeated.

Get rid of those chess pieces that were eaten, and the rest are just placed as the totem of Tangmen.

"Xiao Xu, you are so smart!" In ecstasy, Cheng Mufeng hugged Fang Xu and kissed him hard, ignoring the presence of outsiders.

"Uh..." Fang Xu was a little embarrassed, and reached out to wipe his face.

"You play chess so well?" Ye Lanshan patted Fang Xu's head.

"Well, my little daddy is the best at playing chess." Fang Xu was also very happy that he could help Mu Feng!

"I'll go to Tangmen again tonight to see what's going on down the well." Cheng Mufeng combined the game record.

"Okay." Ye Lanshan nodded, "Be careful."

Fang Xu originally wanted to say that I would go too, but when he thought about his poor martial arts, if Mu Feng was dragged down...

forget it.

"Xiao Xu is going too." Ye Lanshan smiled at Fang Xu.

"Huh?" Fang Xu was pleasantly surprised, "Me?"

"Yeah, if there is any mechanism in the well, you have to help Mu Feng." Ye Lanshan took out a small dagger from his arms, "This one was poisoned by Zhuge, and it is for self-defense."

"Well, thank you Night Castle Master." Fang Xu nodded again and again, and put away the little dagger baby.

"Okay, let's go and see if the rice is ready, let's go eat." Ye Lanshan pinched his nose.

Fang Xu smiled and ran out the door quickly.

"Master." Cheng Mufeng frowned, "There are so many people in the Tang Sect these days, I'm afraid to bring Xiaoxu..."

"Afraid that he might be in danger?" Ye Lanshan smiled, "No, I'll go with you."

"Master, are you going in person?" Cheng Mufeng was puzzled, "I'm alone—"

"You did a good job." Ye Lanshan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "I didn't do anything else, I went to help you protect Xiaoxu, I think he really wants to go. But for other things, it's all I want you to do it."

"Thank you, Master." Cheng Mufeng felt a heat in his heart.

"Master Night Castle, Mu Feng, serve dinner!" Fang Xu ran back and stuck his head in to call for someone.

"Heh, let's go!" Ye Lanshan went out first, leaving the two children to fight.

Fang Xiaoxu was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a line that he almost couldn't even walk.

Cheng Mufeng was amused and liked it, so while no one was paying attention, he turned around and kissed him hard on the mouth.

"Uh..." Fang Xiaoxu's teeth were knocked, and his eyes were sore and painful.

"Hey, why does it hurt? Come and lick it." Cheng Mufeng squeezed his chin again and moved closer.

Ye Lanshan walked in front of her and held her forehead weakly. I didn't teach him to be such a hooligan.

Duan Xing taught?