Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Seeing Han Fei coming in, Wang Xu waved his hand and signaled the former to sit down at the desk opposite him, but Han Fei sat down without restraint, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Xu, "Does the old man know? "

Wang Xu didn't speak, looked out of the window, and clicked on the place he was looking at earlier.

Han Fei, who was a little suspicious, looked over, his face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Wang Xu, trying to get a clue from the latter's expression.

But to his disappointment, there was no ups and downs in the latter's Gujing Wubo's eyes, and no flaws could be seen.

He was a little startled, and said, "You really...know all of this?"

Only then did Wang Xu slowly stand up and walk to the window lintel. After taking a deep breath with a serious face, he said softly: "No matter what, the disaster will never reappear in the world, no matter if it is me or not." , It doesn’t matter if it’s you, if the old man finds out that you dare to harm His Majesty, don’t blame the old man for being cruel.”

His tone was light and fluttering, like a feather stroking past his heart.

But Han Fei, who was beside him, felt his hair stand on end. He was very surprised by the dormant murderous intent in those words, and he was a little afraid of the heaven-defying strength displayed by the latter.

After thinking about it, he grinned and said, "Why don't you think that I'm here to help His Majesty?"

Wang Xu glanced at Han Fei lightly, and said, "If you really help, our Great Zhou Dynasty will not perish in the second generation."

Han Fei had already calmed down at this moment. When he knew that Wang Xu was only a threat, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. The mouthfeel was extremely bitter, his face twitched, and he was hideous for a moment.

Fortunately, the bitterness dissipated quickly, and the rest was just a touch of sweetness, lingering between the teeth.

Han Fei glanced at the teacup, and said with some emotion, "You still like to drink such bitter ones."

Wang Xu smiled, "Sweet comes after bitterness, and besides, it hasn't always been this bitter."

"Speaking in a cloud, well, His Majesty still told me something, I'm going to do it, by the way, it's best not to let the third party know about the matter between me and you." Han Fei warned road.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, but stopped at the door, "Do you know what happened to that little baby?"

"The secret must not be leaked, maybe it's God's help."

Wang Xu raised his head and looked at the blue sky, where a few white clouds drifted slowly by.

Han Fei snorted, "Immortals always like to be so mysterious." Then he left.

The door slammed shut.

At this time, Wang Xu turned around slowly, and his haggard eyes showed a strange smile at the moment, which was extremely deep. He stared at the simple and simple gate, as if he could see Han Fei's distant figure through the heavy gate.

"Your temperament is still so impatient. I will not blame you for your small actions in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but if you dare to do such rebellious things again, then don't blame the old man for cleaning up the house."

There was a deep chill in his eyes.

It was only a split second before he sat back on the desk, and in a blink of an eye, an identical figure appeared opposite him.

The two looked at each other, and the crow's feet at the corners of their eyes moved upwards. They both cupped their hands at the same time and said, "Please advise."

……

Night falls
Darkness like splashed ink enveloped the world again.

Perhaps the trauma left by the previous battle was so great that now Zhou Mu felt scared when he saw the dark night, and he had to light a lamp every night to fall asleep.

The hard bed was not very comfortable, so he simply moved a lot of thatch directly to make it so hard.

But after lying down for a while, his body suddenly felt hot and itchy, he straightened up quickly, only to see that there were many large and small red spots on his skin.

Helpless, Zhou Mu had no choice but to move the thatch out again, tossing and tossing all night, without closing his eyes, until it was almost dawn, when he hit the short pier for a while.

However, he didn't sleep for long when he was awakened by the noise outside the house.

At this moment, Zhou Mu, who was full of anger for getting up, stood up angrily, and suddenly pushed open the door. Just when he was about to lose his temper, Lu Shan rushed over and said, "Xiao Mu, do we have any spare room at home?"

At this moment Zhou Mu was in a fit of anger, and regardless of the delicate person standing behind Lu Shan, he said coldly, "No."

"OK then."

Lu Shan sighed, turned to the little girl and said, "Dandan, I'm sorry, we don't have any vacant rooms here, so we can only make it up to the concierge."

After saying that, Lu Shan took the little girl away.

"and many more?"

Hearing the familiar name, Zhou Mu suddenly froze, his eyes narrowed, and immediately fell on that person.

The man was wearing a long green dress, and his flowing long hair naturally fell behind him. There was a faint fragrance coming out quietly.

She is still young, and her beautiful face is still in bud like a seedling, but there is no doubt that once this beauty grows up, it will definitely be overwhelming, and it can be called a full-fledged beauty embryo.

"Zhou... Dandan?"

Zhou Mu's eyes widened suddenly, but he was still a little suspicious.

The first time the little girl in the green dress saw Zhou Mu, her eyes lit up suddenly, and then, the tears gradually gathered, her small mouth pouted, and she cried aggrievedly.

Stretch out your white and tender little hands.

"hug……"

The voice is soft and glutinous.

It's like a coquettish tone.

bang
But like a thunderclap on the ground, Zhou Mu froze on the spot, looking at the familiar face, he hadn't recovered from it for a long time.

It was Lu Shan's untimely screams at the side that Zhou Mu regained his strength.

He stretched out his hand, like the countless suns and moons in the past, and said softly: "Hug."

Squatting down, but the little girl grew taller, and suddenly bumped into her arms, and the two fell to the ground. Seeing Zhou Mu covered in dust, the little girl giggled, and the crisp laughter like a copper bell shook The haze in Zhou Mu's heart was swept away.

This green dress was sewn by himself on the little girl's birthday.

That's right, it was he, a rough guy, who sewed it stitch by stitch.

But then the little girl only wore it once, and then she took off the thread. Fortunately, there were no outsiders at the time, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

Afterwards, Zhou Mu asked someone to carefully sew one out of the original fabric. The little girl liked it very much, and then she kept wearing it.

Seeing the old friend again now, in fact, there is more guilt in my heart.

If Ye Mujiu was the person he felt the most sorry for during the Great Zhou Dynasty, then the second place was the little girl beside him.

"elder brother!"

The little girl grinned, and said sweetly, her big eyes narrowed into crescent moons, her sweet voice was like candied fruit, it was so greasy to people's hearts.