Cloudy Shadow and Clear Light "Mo Yu x Mu Xuanying"

Skin trauma, what's all the fuss about? "

"But the blood on my hands turned black." Mu Xuanying spread her hands tremblingly, "Is there poison on Su Mansha's dagger?"

"Hmph, even the Hades Tie Xiao Yao'er can't do anything to me, so what is this poison?" Besides, there was no poison on Su Mansha's dagger. It can even be said that he didn't know that he used retreat as an advance, but instead restrained her.

"Brother Mo Yu..." Seeing that he is in good spirits, there should be no serious problems, Mu Xuanying found a bottle of Jinchuang medicine from the bedside, "I can't find a doctor right now, so I can only stop the bleeding for you first."

Mo Yu didn't stop him, but just stared at him for a moment, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have food and shelter under the eyes of An Lushan's daughter, so I am too worried?"

Mu Xuanying just lifted his shirt, and shook her head quickly, "No, that's not the case, An Wan'er was looking for a good horse in the West Market, and wanted to use it for her father's army. Fortunately, the master of the Haoqi League taught me how to look for horses , and riding a horse, I found an opportunity to settle here.” He sighed again, “But the sandstorm outside the pass allowed me to escape from under Linghu Shang’s eyes, but I was separated from the sword in my hand. , they should have found the sword when they searched for me."

"Since you have nothing to do, why don't you just return to Haoqi?" Mo Yu lowered his face in displeasure.

"I wanted to go back..." Mu Xuanying muttered, "But when I got out of the customs in a bluff, I accidentally learned that An Lushan sent Linghu Shang from Fanyang Langya Fort to prevent the Tang army from attacking Chang'an. A kind of city defense equipment was escorted, and it is now hidden somewhere in Chang'an City."

"So you want to find out and report back to the Haoqi League?" Mo Yu asked back.

Mu Xuanying turned her eyes away with self-blame, "Yes, it's all my fault for being negligent, I didn't expect Linghu Shang to threaten you with my sword..."

"Oh?" He thought he would be questioned sternly by Mu Shaoxia. After all, if he replaced such an important half of "Shanhe Sheji Tu", it would be a small loss, wouldn't it?

"Actually..." The wound close at hand was bloody and bloody. It can be seen that the stabbing at that time had deepened a lot under Su Mansha's struggle. My brother left, and I regretted it very much."

"Is it."

"Knowing that Brother Mo Yu has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, it is absolutely impossible to be biased in front of big right and wrong... But I..." The more Mu Xuanying thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he thumped his head hard.

Mo Yu grasped his wrist, pulled it to his lips and kissed it softly, "Silly boy, who allows you to hit my Mao Mao?"

"Brother Mo Yu..." Seeing him cherishing herself so much, Mu Xuanying's expression was moved and sour, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Do you still feel pain?"

Mo Yu stared straight at him and said, "It hurts."

"Then..." Mu Xuanying stood up flustered, "Wait here for a while, I'll go out and look for that smoky man, maybe he has some painkiller disinfectant there."

Mo Yu immediately pulled his hand, regardless of whether he would touch the wound or not, and pressed it tightly into his arms.

"You honestly let me hold you for a while and it won't hurt."

"Ah." Mu Xuanying was startled, then understood what he meant, and lowered her head embarrassingly, "I, I'd better take a bandage and wrap it up for you first, otherwise, the applied medicine will be knocked off." On his waist, he carefully handled the side injury, the heat from his breath rushed to his face, it was all that person's breath,

"Mao Mao."

Even though they didn't look at each other, Mu Xuanying was still aware of two scorching eyes staring at him, so even her fingertips were burning, and she refused to raise her head no matter what she said.

Mo Yu leaned down and pressed his head against his temples, calling out, "Maomao?"

"Mo—"

The unfinished words were blocked by the close lips, Mo Yu took advantage of the opening of Mu Xuanying's mouth, and couldn't wait to push his tongue in.After all, it is too young to bear the torment of lovesickness and not blind date.The pain of parting and the astringency of worry came to my heart together, and only such intimacy and entanglement can slightly comfort the restlessness and restlessness in my heart.

Mu Xuanying didn't dare to push him hard, but she was really worried about Mo Yu's injury, so she was slightly distracted, and her soft tongue was sucked by the other party, and she let out a sob like a stick in her throat.

Mo Yu put his arms around Mu Xuanying and lifted him up slightly, and rubbed his hands on the back of his waist vaguely, light and heavy, fast and slow, making the beloved tremble and bewildered.

"Woo... um..."

That domineering tongue tossed and turned in Mu Xuanying's mouth, and finally let it go, before he took a breath, his chest felt cold again.It turned out that Mo Yu opened his front and continued to kiss, staying on the shallow nipples, licking them in turn.Mu Xuanying acted cleverly, fearing that she would cry out if she couldn't bear it, so she quickly bit the back of her hand.

The charming lines of the receding neck were so beautiful that Mo Yu held his breath. All the previous self-admonitions were discarded. With one hand, he pressed Mu Xuanying's buttocks and squeezed towards the swollen and painful part of her crotch. pressure.

"Ah." It was a promise between two people, how could they resist such a temptation?Mu Xuanying clasped Mo Yu's shoulders, buried her head by his neck, moaned and wept.

Suddenly, the Mo Yu who pulled him to sit on his lap stopped, a strange color flashed across his face, the blush was replaced by paleness, and his brows frowned.

Mu Xuanying opened her eyes in a daze, "Mo...Brother Mo Yu?"

"Heh." Mo Yu rubbed against his cheek, and said nonchalantly: "I almost forgot, you and I are still in a place of right and wrong, so I will let you go this time."

Feeling vaguely that something was wrong, Mu Xuanying immediately got off his body and hurriedly straightened her clothes, but she was too embarrassed to take a second look.That's right, they were obviously bandaging brother Mo Yu's wound, why did they get together?Unconsciously, he picked up the jug on the table and drank a few gulps, hoping to suppress the dry taste.

Mo Yu glanced at the hard object between his legs with a wry smile, shook his head, and diverted his words for the thin-skinned person, "Maomao, what if I say that picture is real?"

"Eh?" Mu Xuanying was dumbfounded.

Mo Yu said in a low voice: "Do you want to see An Lushan personally destroy what he wants?"

"Brother Mo Yu meant..."

"There is Xiao Yaoer's special poison in the picture. An Lushan is suspicious by nature, and Linghushang is loyal to him. He will never dismantle it privately. The poisoned one can only be An Lushan." Mo Yu clicked a few places without any trace. Important point, "You said, he was poisoned, would he still leave that picture?"

It turned out to be the case.

"Even Linghu Shang can't escape the responsibility now."

50

Mo Yu leaned toward the wall behind him with a tired expression.

"Heh, he used you to coerce me, how can he do it without paying the price?"

Mu Xuanying silently thought, at the beginning, the Mingjiao traitor Blood-Eyed Dragon King brought the "Mountains, Rivers, and Sheji Map" to Nanzhao, which was far away in Cangshan and Erhai Lakes. Mingjiao took back half of it, and Mo Yu took the remaining half from Wei Rousi.The leader of Mingjiao has dedicated half of the map to King Jianning and his son, and the other half of the map will become a target of public criticism...

Mu Xuanying suddenly asked: "Brother Mo Yu also heard about the mutiny in Maweipo, right?"

"A mutiny is a mutiny. I'm not interested in which prince succeeds, but—" Mo Yu's tone sank, "In this way, Prince Jianning and his son are in control."

"King Jianning is both the emperor's grandson and one of the nine heavens. It is really strange that he fought against the people of Tang Dynasty in Nanzhao. If you give half of your map to the court, it will also become his pocket. Therefore, Destroying that half of the picture with the help of An Lushan... will undoubtedly cut off the ambitions of both sides." Mu Xuanying nodded sadly, "Although it is desperate, it is difficult to combine the two pictures into one again, as expected of Mo Yu Brother, you are really thoughtful."

For one picture, the martial arts are in turmoil, the court is uneasy, there was Wei Rousi's ruthlessness in killing the blood-eyed dragon king before, and Linghu Shang's ruthlessness in ignoring Su Mansha's life later, it is unknown how many people will follow in the future.Is there not enough left by the sages to future generations?Let those dusty treasures continue to be buried in the ground.

"You think too well of me." Mo Yu smiled coolly, "I just want to torture them, one will regret destroying that picture, and the other will regret what they did in Nanzhao. Extremely."

When Mu Xuanying saw Mo Yu's state, her heart ached, so she avoided the wound and leaned into his arms, "Brother Mo Yu is always good in Mao Mao's heart..."

Mo Yu couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect that half of his life had been rough and he had killed countless people, yet he was favored by such a confidant, so what if he died the next moment?

"Maomao is so frank, brother Mo Yu will also tell you a secret."

"what?"

"Actually, I decided to hold "The Map of Mountains, Rivers and Lands" in my hands because of Xie Yuan."

"Thank you, uncle?"

"Who told him not to allow you to meet me?" Mo Yu pinched his cheek, "Then I got this half of the picture and exchanged it for Mao Mao. With Xie Yuan's temperament, in order to prevent me from messing around, he must 'destroy relatives with righteousness'" You 'give it up'."

"Brother Mo Yu!" Being teased by that half-true tone made Mu Xuanying feel bad all over, her heart was beating wildly, she hurriedly turned her head away, "I thought about it, but it's still not right..."

"What?" Mo Yu admired the shy look of the person in front of him, completely absent-minded.

"Let's not talk about whether An Lushan will kill Linghu Shang because of poisoning, does Linghu Shang really not care about her apprentice? If not, why bother to catch us regardless of Su Mansha's life or death? Urgently take her to see a doctor?"

"Really? If someone hadn't set off smoke to disturb Linghushang's position... the archers would have shot the three of us into sieves." Mo Yu didn't think so, "Even if he chose Su Mansha later, that woman wouldn't It's going to be easy, not everyone gets a second chance, and not everyone gets to turn back."

Just like in Daoxiang Village that year——

Mu Xuanying's heart was moved, and she lightly pressed his lips, "Brother Mo Yu, let's stop talking.