Quickly wear the male protagonist: the high-energy male supporting actor is too arrogant

Chapter 161 The Grand Tutor is Courteous (53)

It's better to stay here, he can face the wind and rain there alone.

Thinking about it, Mu Yu wanted to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, the white jade actually flashed a faint red light.

Mu Yu keenly noticed Bai Yu's abnormality.

Mu Yu laughed like a child, "I know you don't want to part with me~ Anyway, we have cultivated feelings for more than two years in this life."

Saying that, Mu Yu carefully held Bai Yu into her palm, "Let's go, keep this Yuehu Xiaozhu..." When I finish the task and go back, you can live here alone.

Mu Yu silently added this sentence in her heart.

It's just that I thought I could enjoy the scenery along the way alone, and then slowly go to the capital.

The next day, just as Mu Yu stepped out of Yuehu Xiaozhu, a row of guards in black clothes knelt down at the door.

"You..." Mu Yu hesitated to speak, but he already had the answer in his heart, why bother to ask again.

"Mr. Li, the Holy Majesty sent us to invite you back to Beijing. The Holy Majesty said that it is a pity that he is currently involved in government affairs, so he cannot come to greet you in person." The head guard knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"Pick me up, didn't you suffer enough two years ago? When did Yan Yu become so simple-minded." Mu Yu twitched the corners of her lips sarcastically, probably mocking herself.

My heart is really too hard.

"Mr. Li, please get in the carriage!" The guard knew what to listen to and what not to listen to.

What Mu Yu said, he pretended he had never heard of it.

Mu Yu smiled bitterly, but this metaphor has cultivated a group of capable subordinates.

After two months of bumpy journey, I hurried from Jiangnan to the capital without having time to look at the scenery along the way.

When I first entered the capital, it snowed... very heavy, like goose feathers.

Mu Yu was so eloquent, his heart sank.

It has been more than 14 years, and he himself does not know how he feels when he sets foot on this land for the second time.

Revisiting the old place, there is no feeling of familiarity at all.

Inside the bosom was Mrs. Tang, whom the guards had just stuffed into him, but holding it in the bosom still couldn't warm his body.

Going, going, suddenly, the carriage stopped.

Mu Yu frowned, then, she pursed her lips and lifted the curtain.

The man was dressed in a crescent-white brocade robe, and stood there holding on to a yellowed oil-paper umbrella. ,

That umbrella is similar to the one he held up when he left the capital 14 years ago.

I still remember that day, when the sky was lightly raining, he held a paper umbrella in one hand, and held the rein in the other, with a bookish look, but he wanted to pretend to be a bit of a horse-riding hero, as if he was really nondescript...

"Li'er, I'm back..." The familiar voice called this name, making Mu Yu tremble involuntarily.

"En." Mu Yu replied in a low voice.

Then, I saw the crescent white figure approaching step by step, approaching step by step.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth that seemed warm but piercing through his heart, which was a bit bit colder than the wind of this cold winter.

"Li'er, let's go, let's go home..." A slender hand stretched out in front of Mu Yu, beckoning Mu Yu to hand it over to him.

How cold that hand must be!
"I'm holding Mrs. Tang~" Mu Yu raised Mrs. Tang in his hand, indicating that he couldn't move his hand.

And at this moment, he suddenly pulled out the handle of the umbrella, and actually pulled out a soft sword from the handle.

A cold light flashed past, and the blood stained a large expanse of snow red.

The guard who gave him Mrs. Tang... had his throat cut...

　I didn't wait for the recommendation, my god, but it's still [-]. If the number of words increases, there will be a fee, crying.

　　


(End of this chapter)