The heinous crime of time travel

Xiao Yao had his tail between his legs, the hair on the top of his head that was always a bit stupefied was smoothed out, he calmed down, closed his chattering mouth, and obediently listened to scolding.

The white and clean young man is quite pleasing to the eye as long as he is in a bad mood.

After all, Mu Yunshen was a guest, no matter how domineering Chu Ting's personality was, she still restrained herself a little in front of outsiders, and even the tea she brewed tended to be sweet.At this time, Mu Yunshen was holding the teacup in his forehand, looking at Xiao Yao who was trembling in the yard, he found it very interesting.

People who are sick all the year round, in such a late autumn season, there is always a chill in their bones, which cannot be covered no matter how hard they are covered.Mu Yunshen himself didn't feel cold, but after taking a sip of hot tea, he shivered suddenly, and his limbs were smooth and comfortable.

And Chu Ting over there has already used a cloth bag to put away the medicinal materials they will use next.Mu Yunshen knew that this kind of neatness would not last long, and anything that fell into Xiao Yao's hands would have to give up its original appearance.

"Sister Ting, what kind of tea did you make for Young Master Mu?" Xiao Yao sneaked up and leaned up. He had just been reprimanded a while ago, but now he looks like a normal person again.His face is used to block thousands of troops, so it won't be pierced by a few raindrops.

"I put it together for you." Chu Ting was so delicate that it was his turn to ask this question.

Xiao Yao smiled "hehe", then asked Chu Ting for the formula and stuffed it into her bosom, "Thank you."

In this small courtyard, Mu Yunshen realized that he was so out of place.

In his natural personality, he can speak human words when he sees people, and he can talk nonsense when he sees ghosts. Even murderous bandits and water bandits have to be respected and tolerated. He can even blend into any environment without making a fuss.

But here, he seems to be a different kind, the petty intimacy and the slightly clumsy acquaintance are too beautiful, Mu Yunshen's eyes narrowed into a sharp slit, and he stared at Xiao Yao with malicious intent , I want to know what kind of monster will be inside after peeling off the human skin.

Is it the same monster as himself?

There was a sudden chill behind Chu Ting, and a chilling hostility was not concealed at all. When she turned her head, she could just see the last half of Mu Yunshen's eyes, and then the hostility dissipated. Mu Yunshen even raised his cup and rushed She smiled.

"..."

Chu Ting remained calm, and she handed the bag in her hand to Xiaokui—although this child is young, she has grown up by her side since she was a child, and she is diligent and motivated. Li Youcheng.

"Young Master Mu, I have something to talk to you about. Can I go into the room and talk about it in detail?" Chu Ting's attitude was clear. Although it sounded very polite, being so polite meant that she refused to say what she said.

Mu Yunshen just kept the smile just now, his temper was cold, even when he was smiling, it could only be regarded as softening his face, the corners of his mouth and eyes were slightly kind, and he replied, "Of course."

Xiao Yao and Li Youcheng looked at each other in dismay, not knowing when they saw each other.

As soon as the wooden carved door creaked shut, dust flew wildly in the sun, and Xiaokui yelled, "Work hard, don't eavesdrop!"

Xiao Yao could only continue to pick out medicinal materials disheveledly, but his hands and feet were diligently busy, but his eyes were uncontrollable, stuck to the window paper, and could not be torn off.

In such a tall and spacious central hall, the sun does not shine much, and it is always gloomy and cold. Although it is cleaned frequently, a thin layer of dust is still unavoidable.The rosewood glazed light Tathagata was burnt on the table, his benevolent eyes were always lowered, not knowing whether he was looking at the blood sea bone flowers blooming in the mud, or the filthy soul hidden in the skin.

Chu Ting's knuckles hit the corner of the table, making a slight sound. She stared at Mu Yunshen without hesitation, as if she wanted to scrape something off this face.

But Mu Yunshen just held his cup of hot tea and stared at the Buddha statue in a quiet trance, harmless like a young man who hadn't seen much in the world.

"I know that Uncle Xiao is an old friend with the Weiyuan Escort, and I also know that Xiao Yao grew up in the Weiyuan Escort." Chu Ting took a deep breath, and the sharpness on her brows was reduced a lot, not as aggressive as before.

She changed the subject and said again, "But I don't care about these."

Mu Yunshen's eyelids moved, and then he turned to look at Chu Ting, a little playfully, wondering what she was going to say next.

"I just want to ask you a question." Chu Ting stopped her small movements, like a sharp knife out of its sheath for a moment, almost covering up her not-so-great facial features, which made Mu Yun feel inexplicably terrified, "You, will you?" kill him?"

Without any embellishment, he stripped naked and threw it in front of Mu Yunshen. He could still reveal tenderness from his brows, and caressed the rim of the cup noncommittally.

"That depends on what the girl is talking about, and what does the word 'harm' mean." Mu Yunshen's face was close at hand, but there was a sense of obscurity, and his words were also like smooth wood. Tenon, said ambiguously, "He always protects me all the way, I love him before it's too late, how can I hurt him?"

Chu Ting stared at him for a long time again, and the thousand words turned into a sigh in the end, "Xiao Yao is a stubborn person, maybe one day he will die for you, you should do it yourself."

I don't know how to tell the "dead temper" from a glib person, and I don't know where the conclusion of "death for you" comes from. Mu Yunshen drank tea until the mouth The sweetness dissipated, revealing the bitterness hidden underneath.

"Oh, don't squeeze, don't squeeze." Xiao Yao's bluffing voice rang out together with the opening of the door bolt. With a "boom", the solid wooden door didn't move at all, but the people outside the door were not so lucky. Covering his head, he shouted vigorously, "It hurts, it hurts, sister Ting, come out and help me."

Just to resolve the silence of this moment.

Chu Ting pushed the door out with a face full of helplessness, except for Xiao Yao, the other two immediately pretended to count the herbal medicines—Xiao Kui, a kid who can't lie, her face was flushed, and she looked up cautiously to peek.

"Sister Ting..." A pair of hands hugged her calf desperately, "I just hit my head and it hurts."

"Hmph, it hurts more than you are wounded all over, get up." Chu Ting was unmoved at all.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Yao winked at Mu Yun with a distorted face.He knew Chu Ting well, but all people, things, and things that might threaten him had to go through Chu Ting's baptism of threats, a strong and domineering concept of protecting his shortcomings.

"Get up, I had a great chat with Miss Chu." Mu Yunshen stretched out his hand to pull him with an inscrutable expression, and Xiao Yao was so frightened that he scrambled like a dancer with goosebumps all over his body, and his whole body was dumbfounded on the spot—these two people We can also chat happily!

As soon as this sentence came out, Li Youcheng was also anxious. He stepped over to Chu Ting's side, his action was faster than his thinking, and he made a "hum" with his tongue tied, and stood between Mu Yunshen and Chu Ting.

In response to such a childish action, Mu Yunshen just raised his eyebrows and stepped back half a step, and picked up Xiao Yao from the ground. The latter's brain was still in a state of water, and he stood beside him stupidly.

"Xiao Kui, have you tidied up everything?" Chu Ting asked.

The sack for holding things is not too big for a grown man, but Xiao Kui is a petite and exquisite doll in her early teens, holding the chest-high sack and showing her mountain and dewy grievance.

Xiao Yao swiftly ran over to help her, smiled and apologized, the little girl didn't care too much, and forgave the adults.

"It's finished. The pressed ones are at the bottom, and there are some prescriptions for trauma. They're all in there." Xiaokui rubbed her sore shoulders.

She obviously takes care of these things often, and even if no one helps, she still tidies up in an orderly manner.Chu Ting finally had a smile on her face, she nodded and said appreciatively, "Not bad."

It was such a compliment that Xiao Kui rarely heard a few times throughout the year. The little girl twitched her fingers, blushing and lowered her head.

Xiao Yao and the others came early, and it was already past lunch time. Chu Ting and Xiao Kui's craftsmanship was average, they couldn't starve themselves to death, but they couldn't feed others, so Li Youcheng made the decision. Take it easy.

Although this inn was built beside a road extending in all directions, but the meal time was over, so of course it was not as lively as before. In addition, Li Youcheng's use of power for personal gain forced him to enter the private room.

It's a private room, but it's not very elegant, it's a bit cleaner than the outside, and it's not too noisy, but if you want to listen, the news from outside can be verbatim.

Xiao Yao is still growing, and his bones are pulled out, so he can't hoard meat, and he can lose weight after two meals. He is also a glutton, so he ordered three or four bowls first. Bogey, put a table full.

Mu Yunshen was more refined, preferring desserts and Jiangnan dishes, and drank slowly from the osmanthus tremella soup stewed in a small cup.

The combination of the tastes of the two of them can basically satisfy people of all kinds from all over the world. Chu Ting and Li Youcheng have no objections, while Xiaokui enjoys eating hawthorn with rock sugar.

In addition to their table, there were many people sitting in the hall on the second floor, and those who were on their way to discuss business and business rarely had a meal.

"Have you heard? Zhao Da...it's that gambler, Zhao Da, who stabbed someone!"

The other person said "Hey" at first, and then he said tacitly, "With his virtue, it will be a matter of time before he kills someone."

"It's different this time. He stabbed his own brother... But he didn't die, and he hasn't the guts to kill anyone yet."

There was a moment of silence during the banquet, and it was only after a while that someone said, "Dear younger brother, he can do it too."

The person who answered the conversation seemed strange, "Isn't Zhao Da's younger brother Zhao Lei who works as a waiter in the teahouse? He is quite honest and hardworking, so why was he..."

"Hush..." Someone lowered his voice, "The boss of Zhao Lei recently made a fortune, 1000 taels of silver, Zhao Da is jealous, and it's only after pushing and shoving..."