After leaving Yang Yuxiao's courtyard, Xiao Muyu and Mo Yan returned to the room together.

Thoughtfully closing the door and pulling up all the curtains in the room, Xiao Muyu thoughtfully created a dark night atmosphere for his lover.

Looking at the room that turned dark in an instant, Mo Yan shook his head lightly.

"No wonder you dragged me out early in the morning. Are you afraid that I, a ghost, will be exposed to the sun?"

Bending over on the chair, Mo Yan looked at the man beside him with a smile.

"Aren't ghosts afraid of light?"

Looking back at her lover sitting beside her, what Xiao Muyu said made sense.

"Then, ghosts can still absorb yang energy? Are you not afraid that I will absorb all your yang energy?"

Looking at the man leisurely, Mo Yan spoke with some complacency.

"Hehe, if that's the case, then you can absorb all my yang energy and make me like you!" He smiled disapprovingly, Xiao Muyu didn't mind this at all.

"Nonsense!" Gouged the man out fiercely, and Mo Yan didn't bother to look at him again.

"Speak!"

Hugging the angry ghost, Xiao Muyu softly called the other person's name.

Looking at the wall, Mo Yan still ignored him.

Looking at the soul who was determined not to talk to her, Xiao Muyu smiled, bent over and picked him up and went straight into the inner room.

"What are you doing in broad daylight?"

Being hugged and put on the bed by a man, Mo Yan gave the man a hard look angrily.

"Sleep! For you, day is night, and night is day?"

Aren't ghosts supposed to sleep during the day and come out at night? ? ?

"If you want to sleep, you sleep by yourself, I'm not sleepy."

"Not sleepy? That means I wasn't tired last night and I'm full of energy!"

Looking at the man who meant something, Mo Yan frowned helplessly.

"What are you messing about in broad daylight?"

Slapping away the hand extended by the man, Mo Yan's face darkened in displeasure.

"I don't want to mess around, I just want to hold you, look at you, make sure you're back, make sure you're by my side."

Said softly, Xiao Muyu stretched out his hand again, and hugged Hun'er beside him into his arms.

"Mu Yu!"

Although the man's words are very gentle and affectionate.However, only Mo Yan can hear the sadness in it.

"Yanyan, it doesn't matter whether you can be reborn or not. I will never let you leave me again!"

Embracing her lover, Xiao Muyu's every word is full of firmness.

From now on, no matter what happens again, he will never let his words leave him again.Since even life and death cannot separate them, then nothing can separate them.

"Mu Yu!"

Came back through time and was reborn for ten years.Although Mo Yan only lived for ten short years in this era.But being able to let him meet such a lover who knows and loves him and treats him forever, it is not in vain for him to live this life!

Looking at the touched ghost in his arms, Xiao Muyu gently kissed the ghost on the forehead.The affectionate appearance makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Staring at the man's face, Mo Yan quietly nestled into his lover's arms, not at all soft like him.

"Dangdangdang..."

The atmosphere of tenderness and sweetness in the room was just right, but suddenly, there was an untimely knock on the door.

"Come in."

Shen Sheng said, Xiao Muyu was a little displeased, and he didn't know which Cheng Yaojin came to disturb him at this time.

"Xiao Muyu, why are you pulling the curtains in broad daylight? It looks like a mouse hole."

Walking in from the outside, Xiaoxi couldn't help complaining about the dark and gloomy atmosphere in the room.

"Is it you?"

Looking at Luobei and Xiaoxi who walked in, Xiao Muyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Mu Yu, my lord, please go to the study." Luo Bei spoke, and Luo Bei conveyed King Mobei's order on his behalf.

"Oh?" Turning his head sideways, Xiao Muyu cast a sideways glance at Mo Yan in his arms.

"If you are told to go, why don't you go quickly?"

"Then are you going?"

"It's broad daylight, you let me walk against the sun? I'm not going." Shaking his head, Mo Yan didn't want to leave.

"But if you don't go, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you when I come back later, and I'm afraid you'll be lost."

Thinking of separation, Xiao Muyu couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. He was afraid that when he came back, that ghost would disappear again.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you here. You go!"

Hearing his lover's guarantee, Xiao Muyu felt a little relieved.

"Well, I'm leaving, you must wait for me!"

While talking, Xiao Muyu stood up and looked at the two men staring at her with wide eyes.

"Let's go!"

"Xiao Muyu, why are you so nervous, what are you talking to yourself?"

Opening his mouth, Xiaoxi asked straightforwardly.

"Ha ha!"

When asked about this point, Xiao Muyu smiled lightly.No answer.

"Mu Yu, come here."

Pulling Xiao Muyu to his side, Luo Bei pulled the other's arm nervously, and began to feel the other's pulse.

"Luo Bei, I'm fine!"

Looking at the worried and nervous doctor, Xiao Muyu quickly shook his head and said that he was fine.

"From the pulse condition, it is indeed fine, but you..."

"I'm really fine." Withdrawing his hand, Xiao Muyu once again expressed with absolute certainty that he was fine.

"Mu Yu, I know that you are very sad about Mo Yan's incident. But since the matter is already like this, you should take it easy! Don't think wildly, and don't push yourself to a corner!"

"Luo Bei, I'm really fine." Looking at the doctor who tried to persuade her, Xiao Muyu smiled helplessly.

"Bei'er, you'd better give him a few needles! I think this kid is overthinking and out of his mind."

"Hehe, overthinking, delirious!!! Xiaoxi has a poisonous tongue, just say you are crazy. Crazy talking to yourself, fool!"

Hearing Xiaoxi's words, a certain ghost beside him burst out laughing.

"Hey, don't get into trouble, can you? Is it that funny?"

Xiao Muyu couldn't help rolling his eyes looking at his lover who was about to burst into tears from laughter.

"Mu Yu!"

Looking at the man talking to himself in the air, Luo Bei exclaimed.

"I……"

Looking at the four worried eyes cast on him, Xiao Muyu's head was full of black lines, but he couldn't explain it.

"Let's go, let's go see Uncle." With an angry look, Xiao Muyu, the smiling ghost, left the room first.

Watching the back of the man leaving, Mo Yan still laughed happily behind his back without giving face.

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Arriving at Mobei King's study, Xiao Muyu respectfully greeted his uncle and aunt.Immediately after, Xiaoxi and Luobei looked at Xiao Muyu worriedly all the time, for fear that he would start talking nonsense again at some point!

"Sit everyone!"

Holding the purple clay teapot, Princess Mobei poured three cups of tea and placed them on the opposite side one by one.

"Thank you, Auntie." Xiao Muyu hurriedly thanked him as he bent over and sat down.

Looking at Xiao Muyu who sat down quietly and drinking tea there, Xiaoxi and Luobei looked at me and I looked at you and sat down.

"Xiaobei, Xiaoxi, what's the matter with you?"

Looking at the two with strange expressions, King Mobei raised his eyebrows slightly.

"what……"

Frowning, the two of them didn't know how to speak.

"Uncle, Xiaoxi and Luobei, they suspect that my nephew is suffering from insanity. They are in distress!"

Putting down the empty teacup in his hand, Xiao Muyu said with a smile.

"Madness???" Looking at his nephew in confusion, King Mobei was puzzled.

"Hehe, my nephew likes to talk to himself recently, maybe it scares those two dear friends!"

"You child!"

Looking at the naughty nephew in that smile, King Mobei shook his head slightly.

"Mu Yu, if you're in a bad mood these days, come and play chess and drink tea with your aunt!"

The matter of Mo Yan was naturally a big trauma to Mu Yu, so even if he didn't say anything, Princess Mobei could naturally feel the distress in the child's heart.

"Thank you, Auntie, for your concern. As soon as Mu Yu is free, I will come to your Ting Yuxuan to beg for tea!"

The tea made by my aunt is unique in the world. Being lucky enough to drink the tea made by him is one of the great pleasures in life!

"You child!"

Looking at Xiao Muyu with a hippie smile, Princess Mobei's worried heart was just a little relieved.

"Xiao Muyu!"

Looking at the radiant face sitting opposite, who doesn't look like a sick person at all, Xiaoxi frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxi, I'm fine."

"Okay, let's get down to business! Song Wenhao died in the prison last night!"

Opening his mouth in a deep voice, King Mobei gave a bad news.

"died???"

Upon hearing the news of Song Wenhao's death, Xiao Muyu immediately frowned.

He was just caught and died before the interrogation? ?

Would this be too strange? ? ?

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