The heinous crime of time travel

Compared with his old father's sternness, the relationship between these two people is much more kind, which is a bit of the traditional meaning of fatherly kindness and filial piety, but Xiao Yao just feels that there is nothing to be happy about, as if he is scratching his boots, which is extremely awkward.

Duan Fu's smile was too superficial, it was a symbolic gesture expressing emotion, besides hypocrisy, there was also a sense of danger, which made Xiao Yao feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

The two father and son talked more about official matters than personal matters, and they didn't even say a word about reminiscing about the past, as if Shen Yanzhi's son just popped up suddenly and had no past.

After listening for a long time, the voice gradually became silent, Shen Yanzhi was drinking tea, Duan Fu continued to read his book, Xiao Yao finally understood what he was responding to, father and son have never seen such indifference.

It took half a night, and the sky was getting brighter. If Xiao Yao continued to stay here, his flaws would be exposed. Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, he stretched his sore hands and feet, and prepared to change seats with Qiu Heng.

"Who's on the roof?"

Xiao Yao hadn't finished yawning yet, he took two mouthfuls of cool wind, and lived peacefully all night, why did he make a mistake at this critical moment.

The questioning voice came from the room, Xiao Yao didn’t dare to move, he adjusted his breathing, tried to keep calm, whenever he found something wrong, Xiao Yao would put oil on the soles of his feet and walk around Taigu City—he learned The most exquisite thing is the ability to escape, and I can't get around these masters.

Shen Yanzhi stared at the roof, and didn't wait for a long time for a response. He was about to go and see for himself, but Duan Fu raised his head from behind the book, "I arranged... It was Qiu Heng, he couldn't speak."

Duan Fu hadn't slept all night. After all, Duan Fu was getting old, and his eyelids were folded into multiple layers, and they were also a little swollen, drooping downwards, and looked listless.

Even so, he is still very in control, his sleepy demeanor can't make him restrain himself, and he still says what he says.

At this time Xiao Yao was very grateful for Duan Fu's arbitrary behavior, but Shen Yanzhi shook his head slightly, although he showed disapproval, he still let the people on the roof go.Xiao Yao even felt that Daxia Shen had seen through his disguise for a moment, but for some reason, he hadn't.

The wind continued to blow against Xiao Yao's back, and he became more arrogant under the encouragement of cold sweat. The tension that had just erupted seemed to flow back into his blood. Walking around a city with a dozen people... Xiao Yao didn't seek death to such an extent.

The four o'clock approached the five o'clock, blowing, whistling, and beating, as if someone was having a funeral, the noise was no less than the firecrackers before, the rustling on the roof seemed to be changed, but Shen Yanzhi remained calm, still drinking the wine he had spent the night before. Tea, cold and astringent.

The group of people who carried the coffin also came to help out of Chu Ting's face. As for what they helped, they didn't even ask, they only said that they knew a lot and it was easy to cause trouble.

Xiao Yaoping pressed against the bottom of the coffin, and jumped down to blend into the night when he was far away. He knew that Shen Yanzhi's martial arts were very good, and the movements that Duan Fu couldn't hear could not escape his eyes and ears.But Xiao Yao also had a feeling that Shen Yanzhi would not chase after him.

He looks like two completely different people from Mu Yunshen, but there are some things in his heart that are the same, no wonder he has been able to deceive Mu Yunshen for so many years.

"...Wait, how should I tell Young Master Mu about these things." Xiao Yao just felt relaxed, and in a blink of an eye another mountain came over him involuntarily.

——If Mu Yunshen finds out what he heard tonight, this man might turn the world upside down.

After walking for a while, Xiao Yao stopped in front of the back door and sneezed solidly. The tip of his nose seemed to be scratched by a small fluff. It was very itchy. a sneeze.

The door opened from the inside with the old "creaking" sound, Xiao Yao was pulling his sleeves and wiping his face in a disgraceful manner, Mu Yunshen got used to his virtue after watching him, and he didn't even sneer back today.

"I'm back." The deep voice spread out in the autumn wind, Xiao Yao seemed to be surrounded, and he took half a step back guilty, with a smile on his face again, "Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, hhhhhhhhhhhhhh" perfunctory.

In a panic, he squeezed into the courtyard from beside Mu Yunshen, dragging the obstructive robe in his hand, and focused on walking forward, thinking in his heart that he hoped that Mu Yunshen wouldn't suddenly call him back and try to get to the bottom of it.

Mu Yunshen also has no hobby of chasing after him, he has always been calm and unhurried, Mu Yunshen will not force him to ask what Xiao Yao doesn't want to say, but few people can hide from him what he wants to know.

Xiao Yao walked in such a hurry that his feet slipped when he stopped, and he almost lay sprawled on the bluestone slab. In front of him stood a sleepy little girl, and the thick smell of bitter medicine in the bowl was rushing along with the wind.Just by smelling it, Xiao Yao's throat became tight and his tongue became astringent.

"Drink this." Xiaokui raised the medicine bowl in her hand, "Master said you didn't drink the medicine all day, so I can't let you slip away at night."

The injuries on his body are almost healed. Although Xiao Yao is not a pampered young man who is afraid of pain and suffering, there is no need to carry forward the spirit of hardships - chasing after medicine to drink.

Xiao Kui probably remembered Chu Ting's instructions all the time. Through the bowl, the soup in it was still hot. Although the taste was not very good, it also brought a little warmth to Xiao Yao, and his frozen fingers gradually regained consciousness.

"Thank you, girl." Xiao Yao wiped his mouth again with the sleeve that had just wiped his face, and rubbed the top of Xiaokui's head casually with the other hand, the rigid smile on his face finally came alive.The sky is not good tonight, the stars are so bright, the moonlight is thin, and even this little light is hidden in his smile, Xiaokui can't help but blush even if he is young.

Mu Yunshen leaned on the door frame with his arms folded and looked at him, frowned at this unconscious sloppy behavior, then lost his mind, the moonlight cast a halo on Xiao Yao's body, matching the shadows under the eaves They are out of place, but they themselves are committed to the shadows and get along well.

"Master also said, if there is anything, you and Brother Mu should discuss it carefully, don't stand alone, and don't make up your own mind." Xiaokui yawned and repeated Chu Ting's words old-fashionedly.She tilted her head and thought for a while, and there seemed to be nothing else in her memory, so she shuffled sleepily and retreated back into her room.

After Xiaokui's lecture, Xiao Yao scratched his head a little unwillingly, "I know, I know, go to bed early, and grow your head."

His hasty footsteps stopped like this, like a moth that was looking for a light to jump into the room, and lost his direction in an instant, hesitating whether to continue forward, or turn around to talk to Mr. Mu who was blowing the cold wind.Xiao Yao's usual wit and vigor were all ghosted at this time, his toes were spinning around in place, and the dust was flying on the ground when he stomped.

In the end, Xiao Yao sighed as if compromising, "Master Mu, I have something to tell you."

Mu Yunshen originally thought that after his identity was exposed, Xiao Yao would at least change his name, but he still kept calling "Master Mu" and refused to admit his identity, as if the two had really known each other for many, many years.

"Well... the tea in my room is better..."

Xiao Yao was closing the door, he spoke a little too late, Mu Yunshen had already taken a sip, the indescribable taste spoiled his tongue, even though Mu Yunshen was used to being calm, his expression was a bit indescribable.

"..." Xiao Yao's good intentions were instantly overwhelmed by gloating, and he pretended to fill Mu Yunshen with more tea, "You're welcome, this is herbal tea, you should drink more for your body."

Mu Yunshen shook his head, and pushed out the teacup in front of him.

His mood seemed to be pretty good, at least much better than in the afternoon, so Xiao Yao also heaved a sigh of relief and stopped worrying.

"Look, isn't it good now? That is to say, what an annoyance it can annoy me. Now I'm dragging my whole family on a hemp rope, and there are vultures circling on the cliff below. Don't you help? , still dangling for me at the other end——but it’s freezing me to death.” Xiao Yao murmured a series of words, as if he had squandered the heat he had just accumulated, and with his hands in his hands, he jumped out of bed Pull out the charcoal basin from the bottom to light it.

"Master Mu, please open the window, it's not worth it to be suffocated to death."

Xiao Yao has become more and more proficient in ordering Mu Yunshen these few days. Mu Yunshen is often said to have no temper by him, and he doesn't bother to care about these trivial things. When he moves, he really opens half the window for ventilation.

"Huh... you don't know, this clothes are thin and not blown, I can't move casually when lying on the roof, when the wind blows, I can't get out even if I put it all into the robe..." Xiao Yao pulled open the wine gourd and drank it. After a few mouthfuls, the accumulated cold air was really dispelled.

He hung the gourd by the bed when he went out, and if the smell of wine was too strong, it would easily show his flaws.

Mu Yunshen sat quietly at the table, even though he couldn't drink the tea, he wasn't so irritable in his heart.In the dead of night, listening to the subtle cracking sound of charcoal and Xiao Yao's rambling, there was a kind of degenerate steady climbing up, which broke his always straight back, and made him drowsy.

But immediately, Mu Yunshen destroyed this stability with his own hands. He is a Jingwei who fills the sea with stones, and death cannot bring peace.

"What do you know?" Mu Yunshen interrupted Xiao Yao's nagging, his ears were quiet for a moment, the north wind was raging outside the door, and he burrowed in through the half-opened window.

Xiao Yao squatted in front of the charcoal basin and covered his hands, his palms were hot red, then he suddenly retracted and rubbed them, complaining, "You are really...why can't you pretend to be confused for a while?"

He sighed, the charcoal fire made the surroundings dry and dry, and the "cracking" sparks were flickering, Xiao Yao said first, "What I saw is actually the same as what you guessed...Your popularity is really not very good .”

"Shen Yanzhi really..." Mu Yunshen didn't ask further, his face was covered with a layer of hostility, and he vaguely felt that his death back then might have something to do with Shen Yanzhi.

"Duan Fu is his father," Xiao Yao purposely said this sentence very lightly and quickly, wanting to mix it up and take it over, "I think he still has feelings for Xiaoyao Demon Palace."