Reborn brother, wait a minute

It turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared.

Just let him go?

Ye Xiuyun stared at the place where Mu Ziyao disappeared, asking himself over and over again.

Before asking anything, let him go.

"Why, do you still want to speak for him?"

Seeing that Ye Xiuyun couldn't recover for a long time, Sha Hongge asked aloud.

"No, my disciple dare not."

"Hmph." Straightening his body, Sha Hongge walked up to Ye Xiuyun, and said in a daze:

"Ye Xiuyun, are you guilty of shielding the remnants of the demon clan?"

The author has something to say: Mu Ziyao: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother, you keep telling me you're sorry.

Ye Xiuyun:...

Mu Ziyao: I won't forgive you!Won't!Humph╭(╯^╰)╮【Tsundere face】

Ye Xiuyun:...

What's the matter with this feeling of chrysanthemums being insecure? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

嘘嘿咻~~Little Swans (wrong) I'm sorry~~ Forgive the baby tadpoles (what the hell!) Because it was very chaotic to go back to school yesterday, and the mouse was out of power.

☆、Double Festival

Sha Hongge's serious words made Ye Xiuyun startled - also, Sha Hongge was a person who participated in the war thousands of years ago, so it is impossible not to notice the bright devilish energy in Mu Ziyao's body.

Step forward and drop to your knees.

"Disciple dare not, Zi Yao is not..."

"No? You look down on me too much. Ye Xiuyun, do you know how cruel the demon race is?"

"......."

"When they started fighting, they were far from the same level as those demon cultivators fighting in the nest. You children who have not experienced the baptism of war will never know how terrible war is."

Sha Hongge said as he approached Ye Xiuyun.

"Besides, you have already seen those scenes with your own eyes. The demons and Mu Ziyao can't stay."

Immediately, Ye Xiuyun's eyes widened and his whole body went stiff.

Then he cupped his hands hastily, lowered his head and said:

"Master, the appearance of the Demon Cultivator has already had a great impact on the sect, if we spread the news about the remnants of the Demon Race..."

"Oh?" Sha Hongge narrowed his eyes and said with his head lowered to Ye Xiuyun:

"Then, disciple, what method do you want to use?"

"I also hope that the master will save Mu Ziyao's life, if he makes another mistake..."

"If you make any mistake, you will solve him yourself, right?" Sha Hongge laughed twice, stood up, and looked down at Ye Xiuyun who was kneeling on the ground.

"Ye Xiuyun, who do you think you are? Do you know that thousands of years ago... Hmph, I'm afraid that time will pass like this, let alone me, the whole clear stream can't hold him down! The devilish energy is so pure that it's hard to detect, How could it be an ordinary demon race!"

Sha Hongge changed his usual appearance and roared loudly.

Such a face, although handsome, but the frowning look is really... scary.

"The master..."

Ye Xiuyun suddenly raised his head and looked at Sha Hongge.

"Shut up! There is no need to refer to your opinion on this matter."

Ignoring Ye Xiuyun, he lifted his foot and left the bamboo house.

Then the Qingliu faction secretly convened a high-level meeting.

However, it would be embarrassing for an orthodox sect to have such a thing as a "demon race". If it spreads, the status of the Qing School will definitely not be guaranteed, and it will be squeezed out by other sects and families.

So Sect Leader Sha just formed a team represented by Qingliu, and searched for Mu Ziyao in the name of eliminating 'rebels'.

The team is not composed of powerful monks, but 'spies' who are good at inquiring about news.Their mission was to find Mu Ziyao, not execute him on the spot.

On the one hand, it is because using a powerful monk to find a person to be too active to mobilize the crowd will easily arouse the vigilance of other sects in the Xuanwu domain.

On the other hand, it was because of the interference of Master Qingyang and Ye Xiuyun.Although Master Qingyang doesn't like Mu Ziyao's disciple very much, he is still under his name.

Under Ye Xiuyun's "tear-blurred" (mistaken) offensive, this master who was helping relatives and not helping others chose Mu Ziyao's side very "rationally".

Of course, relying on the power of Zhengyang City, Ye Xiuyun kept searching for Mu Ziyao.While looking for it, don't forget to 'disturb' the disciples of Qingliu who also worked hard to find it.

However, after leaving the bamboo house, Mu Ziyao seemed to have evaporated from this world. No matter how hard the two parties searched, they didn't get any valuable news.

I don't know which one of you said that time is like a pony crossing a river, and it flies by. (Wrong, uneducated, terrible)

[Note] "Life is like a gap between heaven and earth." —— "Zhuangzi" (Time is like a white horse running through the gap, describing how fast time is.)

In the blink of an eye, it was two years.

The past two years have been very peaceful, because the demon cultivators who often appear to make trouble have been very "quiet" in the past two years, so these "righteous people" have nothing to do to eliminate demons and defend the way.

The Xuanwu domain is divided into two areas, one is the time of mortals and monks under the control of the righteous way, and the other is the world of demon cultivators.

The dividing line of the area is a small mountain villa with a nice name, called Butterfly Villa (how nice!), because there is a wonderful pansy flower growing there, the petals of which resemble the wings of a butterfly.

Due to this special geographical location, Butterfly Villa is often harassed by demon cultivators, so it is sparsely populated.However, the butterfly flower is a local specialty, and it is very popular in other places in the Xuanwu domain, so the business is very developed.

In order to make a lot of money without worrying about their lives, businessmen turned to some powerful forces for protection.Among them, there are sects, loose cultivators, and demon cultivators.

In the days without Mu Ziyao, Ye Xiuyun lived as before time travel, living in the City Lord's Mansion all the time, but he didn't have any special discomfort.

Apart from worrying about Mu Ziyao's situation, there was nothing in particular that bothered him.

The operation of Zhengyang City has its own division of labor, and the city lord's ruling is only needed when major events are encountered. However, in this peaceful age, even Wang □ molesting the little girl next door can be called a major event.

Ye Xiuyun is really free.

"City lord! City lord!" A boy in blue ran over excitedly, pulling Ye Xiuyun's arm and shaking it violently.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiuyun replied absent-mindedly, flipping through the Qingliu information obtained in the past few days in his hand.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it!" The young man pouted dissatisfiedly. This young man was the one Ye Xiuyun rescued in Zhengyang Secret Realm. His name was Zhao Yao. Down.

That's right, it was once.

Zhao Yao is now a member of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Today is Double Day."

"Double Day..."

"That's right, the street market is very lively, and today is just in time for Tong Tianqing. Let's go out together, Brother Santo!"

——Double Festival, in the Xuanwu Domain, is like a festival similar to Qixi Festival.But for this kind of festival, Ye Xiuyun would choose to skip it.It's Valentine's Day, what can he do by himself.

"Didn't Xiaoqing accompany you?" Breaking off Zhao Yao's little paw, he continued to flip through the pamphlet.

"Brother City Owner, what are you looking at all day long!"

After getting along with each other for the past two years, Zhao Yao has already seen through Ye Xiuyun - this person who looks paralyzed and cold is actually soft-tempered.

so?

Therefore, Zhao Yao snatched the booklet from Ye Xiuyun's hand and disappeared into the night.

Although he knew that Zhao Yao was just trying to make himself happy, but...he wasn't happy at all...

bad boy!

Ye Xiuyun reluctantly followed out, and came to the long-lost 'world outside the door'.

This year's Double Festival happens to be the tenth full moon.The moon without cloud cover hangs quietly in the night, and various lanterns are hung on the streets.Men and women walk on the road in pairs.

All kinds of snacks and handicrafts are hawking one after another-it's really lively.

Under the influence of this situation, Ye Xiuyun didn't continue to follow Zhao Yao who was 'playing around' with him, but wandered around the street on his own.Even though he lived in Zhengyang City and took over as the city lord, Ye Xiuyun hadn't visited Zhengyang City a few times.

Looking for a sweet smell, I walked to a small stall without knowing it.

"Young man, do you want to try my sweet-scented osmanthus candy?" A loving mother-in-law asked Ye Xiuyun with a smile.

Withdrawing his gaze from the sweet-scented osmanthus candy, he looked at that mother-in-law for two seconds—this was the same mother-in-law who gave him a bag of candy when he was a child.

However, I didn't seem to come back to pay back the money as promised.

"Ah, it's the little city lord."

The granny directly picked up a paper bag of candy and stuffed it into Ye Xiuyun's hand.

"It's really hard work. I haven't seen you go out of the city lord's mansion. Come, come, grandma treats you to sweets."

Ye Xiuyun: ...

In this case, I am embarrassed to say more.

So, I took this warm mother-in-law's "gift" of candy and thanked it and left (still didn't pay~boy).

A small hole was made on the top of the paper bag, and a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy was stuffed into his mouth. The sweet taste brought back a memory in his mind.

It's been two years.Mu Ziyao.

Even my younger brother can't stand it, whether I, the protagonist of time travel, have failed too much.

So, Ye Xiuyun simply leaned against the wall, making a 'looking up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle', Ye Xiuyun began to recall every detail of getting along with Mu Ziyao.

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Next to the busy city, a remote private room in a restaurant was set up with a layer of restrictions.

"Well--"

The boy's unbearable shouts came from the private room, but no one paid attention.

"You... who... who..." Zhao Yao squeezed out a little bit from his throat, curled up on the ground, trembling slightly.

At the round table in the private room, sat a figure in black.

Fair skin, slender eyebrows and eyes.There is a bit of bright red cinnabar between the eyebrows, but it doesn't make people feel feminine at all - that person has disappeared for two years, Mu Ziyao.

Caressing the rim of a delicate teacup with his fingers, he looked coldly at the boy writhing on the ground.

"You know... Ye Xiuyun?" There was a booklet on the table, which was Ye Xiuyun's notes.The wind blowing in from the window stirred up the paper, and the paper was flipped through automatically.

Zhao Yao's body was in severe pain, as if something was about to crawl out of his flesh and blood, the intense pain had deprived him of consciousness.

"Brother City Lord..."

Faintly hearing the word Ye Xiuyun, he subconsciously called out. "The city lord...brother...help me..."

click-

The blue and white teacup fell into pieces.

The author has something to say: the first day of university, so tired!There are club activities at night.... Who said college is easy!liar~~~

Yesterday, I found a little partner who is playing with Tanmei together~~Baby tadpole is very happy~~

I am hesitating whether to code the words first or change the text first (I want to change the format of the previous articles~)

Today, I also love little swans~~~

☆, prelude

It was already late at night when Ye Xiuyun returned to the City Lord's Mansion with half a pack of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar.

The noisy street quieted down, only the lanterns swaying gently with the evening wind.

Pushing open the gate of the inner courtyard, a petite figure leaned against the corner.

"Xiaoqing?"

"City... City Lord..."

Xiaoqing got up from the ground in panic, and stood in front of Ye Xiuyun.Although Zhao Yao had told himself many times that the Young City Lord of Zhengyang City was not a severe and terrifying person, every time he saw it, he still felt extremely nervous.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Seeing Xiaoqing's panicked appearance, he showed a smile.

"I...I'm waiting for Brother Zhao Yao..."

"Haven't you come back so late?"

"No, no."

This is strange.For the past two years, Zhao Yao and Xiaoqing have spent the Double Festival together. Although Xiaoqing is a bit cowardly, it just aroused the man's "desire to protect", so——Zhao Yao's careful thought Ye Xiu Yun had already seen it clearly.

"I'm afraid I didn't know where I played too much. I will teach him tomorrow for you. Let's rest earlier."

Patting Xiaoqing's shoulder lightly, Ye Xiuyun turned around and left.

——He just doesn't bother to care about these young things, let's see how Zhao Yao explains it to Xiaoqing when he comes back.

Back in the room, I threw half a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar on the small wooden table by the window, then turned over and lay down on the bed, having a wonderful dream.

In the dream, Mu Ziyao turned back into a petite boy, calling out 'brother' in a soft, milky voice.

======

The next day, Ye Xiuyun received news from Qing Chuan that Liu Xinyan had left the customs.

Well, of course this is just one of them.

Because Moxiu's side was too peaceful, in order to prevent sudden changes, Sha Zhangmen sent Liu Xinyan and He to Zhengyang City to help Ye Xiuyun guard the city.

In fact, these two people are useless.Ye Xiuyun complained silently in his heart.

To be honest, Liu Xinyan was sent by Sha Hongge to monitor whether he had any collusion with the 'Mo Dao'.

Ever since there was a strong conflict with Sect Master Sha about Mu Ziyao's matter, Ye Xiuyun could feel that he had been squeezed out by the Qingliu faction.Moreover, the surrounding cities of Zhengyang City have also stepped up their guard at the place where Zhengyang City was handed over.

——This is because he is afraid that he will seek refuge with the demon cultivators.

As for Qu Fu who came with Liu Xinyan, I don't know what it was for.

Not long after receiving the news, before Ye Xiuyun had time to write a reply, he heard Xiao Si's announcement outside the door, saying that a distinguished guest from Qingliu had arrived.

Ha ha.

This head Sha really didn't give him a chance at all, he didn't even give him a chance to 'reject the review', he just came here directly.

"Please enter the living room."

Standing up from behind the desk, Ye Xiuyun also walked into the living room after tidying up the small folds on the white robe.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

As soon as he stepped through the door, he heard a call.

Qu Fu is wearing a light blue skirt today, still the image of a soft girl, and there are two blue-purple pansies in her hair.

"Junior Sister Fu, it's been a long time."

Ye Xiuyun also showed a gentle smile when he saw Qu Fu, whom he had not seen for a long time.

But she didn't expect that when Qu Fu saw this smile, her eyes would burst into tears.Taking out a small handkerchief, wiping away tears and sitting aside, Ye Xiuyun was stunned—what's going on?Sister, I didn't bully you, sister.

"Senior Brother Liu."

He turned his head to look at Liu Xinyan, but met Liu Xinyan's strange eyes that hesitated to speak.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Why do you think everyone is weird.

Liu Xinyan frowned and nodded to Ye Xiuyun, and sat down too.

Then, the living room fell into a mysterious silence.It's amazing.

"Ahem, I don't know what instruction you two are here to convey?" Ye Xiuyun, who couldn't stand the weird atmosphere, opened his mouth first to find a topic.

joke!There were only three people in the room, and two of them were watching him all the time, so it wouldn't be hard for anyone to change.

"Junior Brother Ye will be considered a member if he says this." Liu Xinyan put on a serious face and said very seriously: "Didn't Junior Brother receive a secret letter from the head?"

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Don't do this kind of thing if you have a low EQ, it's too obvious, okay?

Seeing Liu Xinyan's serious and obvious inquiring and entangled emotions, Ye Xiuyun had no choice but to stroke his hair.

"I just finished watching it, and you came here, senior brother."

Thinking of Liu Xinyan's strange and funny expression, I couldn't help but want to continue to dwell on this question and see how he responds.

"This... the spirit sword is very useful today..."

"Pfft—" I couldn't hold back for a while, and just drank the tea in my mouth and sprayed it all over the floor.Liu Xinyan won't change even if she retreats for a long time, even if she tells a lie.

"Forget it, then senior brother should stay here." After tidying up his image and not teasing Liu Xinyan anymore, Ye Xiuyun began to introduce the exquisite hairpins of Zhengyang City to Qu Fu.

Liu Xinyan: ...

After arguing like this for a long time and having a sumptuous dinner, Ye Xiuyun didn't have a chance to go back to his bedroom to rest until evening.

The evening sun hit the long pillar in front of the door, leaving a slanted shadow.

A delicate little figure under the shadow was sobbing, shaking and weeping.small figure and tall

The long columns provide a stark contrast.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Xiuyun paused - isn't this Xiaoqing?

Could it be that he had a conflict with Zhao Yao and then came to his room crying to complain?What a bad influence, my sister!

Leaving aside the conflict between the 'young couple', Ye Xiuyun is not easy for an 'outsider' to penetrate, but you kneel and cry in front of someone else's house like this, you don't know

Dao thought that the young master of Zhengyang City had robbed the girl by force.You know what a good after-dinner discussion this is.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you." After hesitating for a long time, Ye Xiuyun stepped forward and reached out to lift up the weeping man.

"Young, young city lord, you can be regarded as coming back."

Seeing Ye Xiuyun, Xiaoqing cried even harder.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Suddenly I don't want to care about what to do.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"kindness…"

In fact, you can go to someone to notify me!Although he really wanted to roar like this, Ye Xiuyun still endured it—he didn't want a small

The girl went looking for him like this, and, with Xiaoqing's temperament, who knows how long it would take to say a word.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Young, young city lord..."

Ye Xiuyun looked at her quietly.

"me……"

Still watching her quietly.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Xiaoqing started crying again.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

"What's the matter, tell me if you have something to say." Anyway, Ye Xiuyun didn't like such a weak and ugly little girl.

The weaker you are, the easier it is to be bullied.

"City Lord...Brother Zhao Yao...hasn't come back yet..."

It turned out to be this... what!

"Has Zhao Yao not come back since yesterday?"

Finally stopped crying, Xiaoqing wiped her red and swollen eyes and nodded: "Since yesterday evening, Brother Zhao Yao said he wanted you to come out of the shadows, and he never came back after taking you to see the lantern."

What does it mean to come out of the shadows?What shadow could Ye Xiuyun have?Are you infertile... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Talk about this kind of thing earlier in the future, don't delay too long, or it may cause him danger."

After saying these words, Ye Xiuyun turned around and went back to the study. Without thinking about it, Xiaoqing was crying again.

——Whoever you love, anyway, Ye Xiuyun doesn't plan to comfort this girl anymore, this Xiaoqing belongs to you, the more you comfort and sympathize, the more you cry

kind of.Instead, just ignore her and just get tired of crying for a while.

Returning to the study, he summoned a group of shadow guards to inquire about Zhao Yao's news.

After sitting on the armchair for less than a cup of tea, someone came to report the situation.

"City Lord."

"But there is news?"

The shadow guard bowed towards Ye Xiuyun, and said, "This subordinate is incompetent and failed to find Mr. Zhao's trace. But during the search, I found this."

While speaking, the shadow guard stretched out his right hand.

In his hand is a white handkerchief - this is the handkerchief specially issued by the secret guards of the City Lord's Mansion.Of course, it's not to show anything, but this handkerchief is made of special material, which can effectively insulate it, so there is no need to worry about any poison.

Opening the handkerchief, inside was a dark throwing flag, with wooden debris remaining on the sharp edge.Hand out tied a small bundle of paper rolls.

Ye Xiuyun stretched out his hand and pulled down the scroll, and narrowed his eyes dangerously after unfolding it.

Shadow Guard:  …

Shouldn't the city lord be more cautious?Why do you just hold it with your hands?

Reaching out and waving away from the Shadow Guard, he withdrew the search command and left the City Lord's Mansion alone.

Through the noisy streets, away from the dazzling lights.

Little by little, he walked towards the darkness deep in the street.

The light shining in the dark, even a little bit, is dazzling.

When I came to a luxuriously decorated but very deserted inn, there was no waiter who warmly received the guests, no noisy boss and miscellaneous guests, and the inn was filled with a strange silence.

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power, Ye Xiuyun stepped up the wooden steps step by step, and came to the room on the second floor of the inn where the restraint was cast.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open, but the wooden door made a very uncooperative "squeak—" sound.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

The house was pitch black, and it was impossible to see the situation clearly.

"Ms. Ye has come to visit alone, I don't know what offended my subordinates."

As soon as the voice fell, orange lights lit up in the room, one by one small orange lights spread behind a screen one by one.

Under the light, a slender figure stretched out from the screen.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

This mysterious way of appearance... really aroused his curiosity.

"Well……"

Just when Ye Xiuyun was going to step forward to unveil the mysterious boss, he was attracted by the groans and groans from the corner of the wall.

"Zhao Yao?" Looking at the struggling body in the corner, Ye Xiuyun frowned, and strode forward, just as he approached, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

A dark knife slid across the side, clinging to the top of Zhao Yao's head, and pierced straight into the wall.

Ye Xiuyun stopped moving, but a warm breath came from his neck.

"Long time no see, Lord Ye doesn't remember me anymore."

The author has something to say: What's wrong with my article~~ Hey, there's really no □□ content, trust me... I haven't had time yet.

Why is it locked...

What, why didn't I update yesterday?This is to exaggerate how long it took for the elder brother and younger brother to part (really shameless author)

QAQ don't abandon me, little swan

☆, brief encounter

The characters hit the neck one by one with the warm breath, making Ye Xiuyun flinch uncontrollably.

"Why, the majestic Zhengyang City Lord is also afraid?"

A gloomy voice sounded behind him, it was Mu Ziyao who disappeared without a trace.

It's been a long time indeed.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiuyun felt nostalgic and sad.However, no matter how sad it was, it didn't stop him from walking—yes, he ran.

He ran away.

Don't ask why he has been looking for Mu Ziyao for so long, and why he still runs away when they meet, don't ask.

However, although he tried his best to escape, he was pressed against the wall by Mu Ziyao before he reached the stairs.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

"Is that why you don't want to see me, City Lord Ye?"

The height difference of half a head caused Ye Xiuyun to be tightly locked in Mu Ziyao's arms, unable to move.Mu Ziyao reached out and grabbed Ye Xiuyun's wrist, causing the latter to raise his head and look at him.

I haven't seen him for two years. It's still the same handsome face, but there is a red cinnabar between the eyebrows, which looks a bit like Mu Zifan's...

Unable to lower her head, and did not dare to look into Mu Ziyao's eyes, Ye Xiuyun concentrated on looking at the bright red cinnabar mole.

Realizing the look in Ye Xiuyun's eyes, Mu Ziyao trembled and looked a little flustered, but he immediately regained his composure.

"It's ugly, isn't it?" With a self-deprecating smile, he stepped back half a step, but his eyes were still fixed on Ye Xiuyun, as if he wanted to engrave this person's appearance into his mind.

No, no, it's not ugly at all, boy, your beauty has gone one step further, boy.

"But... isn't this all thanks to you... City Lord Ye."

Although he doesn't know much about the demon race, but seeing Mu Ziyao's change in appearance, a cinnabar mole like Mu Zifan's, and... the change in his aura, Ye Xiuyun can also guess some of it.Probably because Mu Ziyao awakened the sleeping bloodline or something.

Mu Ziyao stretched out his hand and opened a door in the corridor. There were no guests living in that room, and it was pitch black.

Carrying Ye Xiuyun into the room, he threw him directly on the bed.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Why can Mu Ziyao see clearly!

Maybe the bed was too soft, and it bounced twice when it was thrown down.Mu Ziyao put his hand on Ye Xiuyun's ear, and his body attached to Ye Xiuyun's body.

———This bed is really embarrassing...

You can't see clearly in a dark room, and when your vision is disturbed, your sense of touch becomes extraordinarily sensitive.

Mu Ziyao's long hair fell down near his collarbone, rubbing against himself one after another.

Itchy.

Then, that feeling disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of restraint - Mu Ziyao grabbed his neck.

"Well--"

Almost completely blocking the contact between the lungs and the air, instinctively stretched out both hands to grasp Mu Ziyao's hand.

The familiar touch covered the hands, as if he suddenly woke up, Mu Ziyao quickly let go of the hands that blocked Ye Xiuyun's breathing.

Because the hand was retracted too quickly, the sharp nails scratched the skin of the neck, and blood seeped out from the broken skin bit by bit.

Ye Xiuyun, who was let go, took a big gulp of fresh air, but—before he could catch his breath, his body was suppressed by the heavy object again.

However, this heavy object is Mu Ziyao.

His hands were bound and tied above his head.

'Tear -' a sound.

The clothes were mostly torn, and there was a wet feeling from the shoulders, which was particularly vivid in the darkness.The feeling spread to the neck little by little, and the weak pain of the small wound was replaced by a strong tingling and numbness.

Ye Xiuyun kept twisting his body, grunted when Mu Ziyao's teeth pierced his skin, and finally regained his freedom.

Suddenly the lights came on in the room, but Mu Ziyao's face was obscured by his long hair.

"City Lord Ye don't have to worry, I'm here to Zhengyang this time to deal with business. In the future, I won't come here easily to disturb City Lord Zhengyang."

After hearing this, Ye Xiuyun suddenly felt his chrysanthemum tighten...

——Yeah, I bit my neck by passing by occasionally, who knows what will happen if you come to 'disturb' me.

Getting up from Ye Xiuyun, Mu Ziyao walked to the door and disappeared into black mist.

This is gone?I haven't had time to ask anything yet (in fact, you can't ask if you don't leave).

After adjusting his clothes, Ye Xiuyun came to the previous room, and sure enough, he saw Zhao Yao leaning against the corner of the wall again.

"Zhao Yao...wake up."

Stretching out his hand and shaking it a few times, the boy slowly woke up.Seeing the familiar face in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but threw himself into Ye Xiuyun's arms and burst into tears.

——Why did I become a bosom sister...Everyone couldn't bear to see him.

After a while, he raised his head from Ye Xiuyun's arms, his nose and tears covered his whole body.Zhao Yao wiped away two tears, and said in a sob:

"Brother City Lord...I feel so hurt...so scared...that, that demon cultivator..."

——It's not a demon cultivator, they are demons.

"?"

Ye Xiuyun looked at Zhao Yao, but found that the latter stared at his clothes with wide eyes, then moved his eyes, and opened his mouth even more.

The white clothes were torn apart, there were still a few red marks on the neck, obvious fingerprints... and... just... kisses, scars?

Ye Xiuyun: ...

"Brother City Owner...he, he put you...he, how could he!"

Seeing the 'angry' flames shooting out of Zhao Yao's eyes, Ye Xiuyun really wanted to reach out [Erkang's hand]—a boy!stop your

Brain hole, not what you think, no!

"Go back first, Xiaoqing is very worried about you."

Hearing the word 'Xiaoqing', sure enough, the brat temporarily stopped thinking about it.Zhao Yao's eyes immediately emitted a 'strange' light.Then, he looked at Ye Xiuyun's neck again, and sighed, his eyes were full of sadness - he was too weak, and that Demon Cultivator was too powerful, he couldn't change anything with his own strength.

With black lines all over his face, Ye Xiuyun brought Zhao Yao, who was still a little weak, back to the City Lord's Mansion.

Xiao Qing, who had been watching at the door, saw Zhao Yao and burst into tears immediately. Although he was still very weak, Zhao Yao still tried his best to put on a strong face in front of his "sweetheart", and did not forget to say something comfort.

Ye Xiuyun, who had been upgraded to a light bulb, automatically moved away from the two of them, and went back to his room to change clothes.

Since he has already left Qingliu's jurisdiction, Ye Xiuyun does not have to wear the snow-white disciple uniform all the time as Zhengyang city lord.

He took an ultramarine veiled robe from the cupboard and put it on, and then asked Stoudemire to rearrange his hair crown.Ye Xiuyun came to the study after straightening out all his images.

Originally, when I started looking for Zhao Yao yesterday, it was getting late, and I spent the night with Mu Ziyao, and when I returned to the City Lord's Mansion, it was already daylight—so much so that Ye Xiuyun couldn't sleep.So I got busy right away.

Two shadow guards from the City Lord's Mansion were assigned to quietly go to the inn where they met Mu Ziyao last night. damage to the guest.

Ye Xiuyun didn't think the inn itself was that quiet.

In view of the frighteningly high efficiency of the shadow guards at the Lord's Mansion of Zhengyang City, the two shadow guards went back to the study to report the situation to Ye Xiuyun without a cup of tea.

——Everything in the inn has returned to normal. The owner and guests of the inn just 'slept' last night, and there were no actual casualties.As for the marks left by Mu Ziyao...except for the one on Ye Xiuyun's neck, they have all been cleaned up.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Satisfied with his prudence, the 'spies' lurking around the head of the sect did not discover Mu Ziyao's traces, Ye Xiuyun gave him a big thumbs up, and then took out the paper to practice calligraphy.

——As the city lord, there are many places that need to be signed and reviewed.

Now that you're the city lord, can't you raise your character a bit?

Of course not.

When it's time to pretend, you have to pretend, otherwise life will be boring and boring.

When I was a child, my calligraphy was always well-behaved, so now Ye Xiuyun's handwriting is very delicate.In order to hone himself and change his style, today's Ye Xiuyun took a huge brush that was two fingers thick, dipped it in ink, and waved it smartly on the paper.

Halfway through writing, I heard a sound of 'bang-dang--', and the door of the study was kicked open.

who is it!So bold, harassing the Lord of Zhengyang City in broad daylight!

It's Liu Xinyan...

Liu Xinyan took a big step, walked in the door, looked at Ye Xiuyun, and didn't speak.

To be more precise, he looked at Ye Xiuyun's neck and didn't speak.

——It’s just that the person involved didn’t realize this accurately.

Seeing Liu Xinyan's furrowed brows and 'annoyed' eyes, Ye Xiuyun had no choice but to pause his brush, gently put the big brush aside, stood up and greeted him politely.

——Now Liu Xinyan is sent by Qingliu to monitor him, so he can be more polite.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

Before Ye Xiuyun could speak to Liu Xinyan to ask something, he was interrupted by Qu Fu who hurried in.

Sister, why do you often have tears in your eyes?

Seeing Qufu's teary eyes again, Ye Xiuyun really wanted to howl.

"Mu... What did that devil Mu Ziyao do to you!"

Ye Xiuyun: ...

It really hit the nail on the head, it hit Ye Xiuyun's vitals.

WTF!Are you kidding, looking for Zhao Yao last night didn't disturb the two of them, and regarding what happened in the inn, he was cleaned up early in the morning, how could these two people know that Mu Ziyao appeared?

"Brother City Lord, I believe that with the help of two highly cultivated fellow Taoists, it will definitely get better..." Half of Zhao Yao's head popped out from outside the door, and then quickly disappeared under Ye Xiuyun's 'resentful' eyes up.

Day and night defense, home thieves are difficult to prevent.

What a brat who can make trouble!I didn't expect to handle everything well, but I forgot to deal with Zhao Yao's mouth.

Also, little boy, where did you see that Liu Xinyan and Qu Fu are 'highly cultivated'?

"actually…"

"Senior Brother Ye, don't say any more." Qu Fu stretched out her small hand and gently touched Ye Xiuyun's neck, and then her expression became more sad.

Oops!Ye Xiuyun stretched out his hand to touch his neck, and trembled slightly when he touched the wound.

It turned out that he forgot to cover up the wound... The tooth marks left by Mu Ziyao were really... He didn't want to know what Liu Xinyan and others had imagined when they saw his wound.

Don't want to know at all!

younger sister