[Jianwang 3 Mao Mo drizzle] Zhizi black and white

Mo Yu didn't leave right away, he was still worried about Mu Xuanying, so he found a place to hide near the courtyard, looking for an opportunity to sneak into the courtyard.

seven.

He silently counted seven people who were hiding in the dark to protect Mo Yu.He carefully identified the location of each person, calculated the fastest path, and when the night was quiet, he put on a black face scarf and stunned the seven people with colorless and odorless drugs, then turned over and entered the courtyard.Immediately afterwards, the two majestic female disciples were also stunned by the same technique.

This kind of drug is a white powder, just a little bit can make people unconscious, colorless and tasteless.When needed, a spice can be used to wake people up, and the stunned people will only feel that they may have taken a nap.In this way, as long as Mo Yu lighted this spice to wake them up when he left, no one would notice, and he was not afraid that someone would harm Mu Xuanying when the guard was unconscious.

After doing everything, Mo Yu sneaked into the master bedroom and saw Mu Xuanying lying on the couch.

Mu Xuanying seemed to be sleeping restlessly, her bushy eyebrows were furrowed, she didn't know what kind of dream she had that disturbed him so much.

Mo Yu sat down gently on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand, and tremblingly brushed over the eyebrows and eyes of the person on the couch, across the high bridge of the nose to the well-shaped lips.

"Maomao..." Mo Yu greedily drew the eyebrows of that person, and a certain part of his heart throbbed violently.

One is Mo Yu, the young owner of the Valley of the Wicked.

One is Mu Xuanying, the young leader of Haoqi League.

So close, so far away.

Mo Yu laughed at himself, took a deep look at Mu Xuanying, and got up to leave.

He just stood up from the bed, but he was surprised that a hand grabbed him suddenly.

A soft nasal voice sounded from behind, and then the man pulled suddenly, causing him to stagger and sit back on the bed. "Don't go..." The man hugged him tightly behind him, buried his head on his shoulder, and the fur pressed against the back of his neck, itching.

"do not go……"

The man repeated these three words over and over in his ear, the unhealed wound on his arm was ripping with sharp pain, but he didn't have time to think, so he could only stare blankly, unable to react.

But the man maintained this posture all the time, and he didn't know how he recognized the masked man as Mo Yu at a glance.

After a long time, Mo Yu sighed and said, "Maomao, you crushed my wound..."

"Ah..." The man finally let go of Mo Yu as if he had realized something, while the other hand was still holding Mo Yu stubbornly, as if a dog was protecting his food all the time.

"Are you injured? Where are you? Let me see." The man looked at Mo Yu from head to toe, regardless of himself being the injured, then tore off his face scarf, fixed his gaze on his face and then It can no longer be removed.

"What are you looking at!" Mo Yu seemed a little embarrassed by his straightforward gaze.

Unexpectedly, that kid just stared at him, smiled hehe, and whispered in his nasal voice coquettishly, "Brother Xiaoyu...you're so pretty..."

The warm breath sprayed on the ears, and Mo Yu's originally too pale cheeks couldn't help being stained with a blush. Against the extremely delicate outline, it was like a sudden blush rising from the ice field, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

"Maomao...you..." Just as he was about to say something, the man suddenly reached out to cover the back of his head, and kissed those pale red lips.

Mo Yu's mind went blank for a moment, and the slightly parted lips gave the man an opportunity.The long tongue drove straight in, swept every inch of his mouth, and took all his breath away.The strong longing turned into the tip of the tongue intertwined with the tip of the tongue, so strong that it seemed to swallow everything.

Mu Xuanying didn't care about anything anymore.The moment he opened his eyes and saw that the person next to him was about to leave him again, his only thought was: Never let him go!That's his brother Yu... his... Yu...

Biting like crazy, until the stench of rust permeated, Mu Xuanying reluctantly let go of the person in her arms, only to find that the person was looking at him unblinkingly with dark eyes, as if to It's as if his appearance is firmly engraved in my heart.

At this moment, Mo Yu finally understood what his feelings of parting with this person in front of him were. Shock, throbbing, relief, reluctance, heartache...etc. Knowing how to react, the only thing he knows is to deeply impress the person in front of him who brings him all kinds of emotions.

Mu Xuanying's heart suddenly ached when she saw his eyes like this.

"Rain... you..." Come with me.Mu Xuanying shouted wildly in her heart, but she couldn't say anything when she reached her mouth.

If only he was fluffy...

If he was just that innocent Mao Mao in Daoxiang Village...

Too bad he's not just Maomao.

He is Mu Xuanying, the young leader of Haoqi League.

He can never turn his back on his responsibilities.

Mo Yu just looked at him fixedly, as if he had a lot to say to him, but couldn't say anything.But he knew that it couldn't go on like this.

After a long while, the somewhat red and swollen lips parted lightly, but spit out some irrelevant words.

"The world-famous restaurant at the entrance of Luoyang City seems to have been a steamed stuffed bun shop, and the owner of that steamed stuffed bun shop is a bad guy." Mo Yu's tone was light without any emotion.

Mu Xuanying was taken aback, not understanding why he suddenly started mentioning this, but she still received it with a smile: "I remember, we were still fleeing around at that time, and there was no meal. If it wasn't for the kindhearted owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop Well, we're already starving to death on the streets."

"It's a pity that the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop is actually a spy placed by the Haoqi League in the Valley of the Evil. When he died, his hands and feet were cut off, and only a limbless man was left hanging on the gate of the Evil Valley to expose his corpse for three days as an example to others. " Mo Yu stared at the floor expressionlessly, and spat out such appalling blood in a tone of saying "I just took a sip of water".

"Why...why are you talking about this?" Mu Xuanying was frightened by him, and it took him a long time to utter such a sentence.

Mo Yu raised his head to look at Mu Xuanying again, there was a trace of despair-like madness in his dark eyes. "Silly maomao, don't you understand..." He slowly raised his hand, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Back then, it was these hands that abolished that person's limbs." I have... no longer It's the brother Xiaoyu in your heart...

He looked at Mu Xuanying's dazed eyes, and smiled mockingly: "What? Is it disgusting, or is it dirty?" Before he could react, Mo Yu continued, "It's good that the young leader wakes up, and it's not in vain. Mo walked around." Said, gently broke out of his embrace, put the face towel back on, turned and left.

Mu Xuanying felt very cold.

It was so cold that my heart was about to freeze into ice.

There was still a clear and cold breath between the lips and teeth, and the man just withdrew from his embrace without looking at him again.

"Young leader...heh..." Mu Xuanying laughed at herself, laughing louder and louder.He had never hated his identity so much as now.

If Haoqi disciple saw Mu Xuanying's expression at this time, he would definitely be shocked.

Their young leader always had a sunny smile in high spirits, even when the army was defeated, he smiled and encouraged everyone, as if nothing in the world could knock down this sun.However, at this moment, such a young leader actually showed such an expression.

Laughing is worse than crying.

Mu Xuanying smiled and couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

Does he know about Yu? When he said those words, he felt desperate as if he was about to cry. ?