Although the words were addressed to him, they were actually warning Yinxuan.

Mu Tangfeng said "Okay" sullenly, thinking that Xie Hanyu must have had a great enmity with Yinxuan, and he didn't even want him to deal with Yinxuan.

At this moment, he never thought that someone might just be jealous.

He was afraid that Xie Hanyu would attack Yinxuan again, so he reached out and hugged Xie Hanyu's arm, "Brother Xie, let's go back."

Xie Hanyu didn't move, put down Mu Tangfeng's hand, walked up to Yinxuan step by step, took the ugly money bag from Yinxuan's hand, threw a few silver notes in his face, and said every word warned.

"Don't pester him in the future."

The banknotes fell on Yinxuan's face, scattered all over the ground, stained with blood and stuck together.

Yinxuan clenched his fingers on the ground tightly, and looked up at him with deep green eyes, his eyes were icy cold.

"waste."

Xie Hanyu snorted, walked up to Mu Tangfeng with the ugly purse in his hand, and led him out.

Zhu Xi has been watching outside the alley, glanced at Yinxuan inside, and looked away.

"Aren't you going to help him?"

Xie Hanyu gave Zhu Xi a sideways glance, remembering that these two were both spirits of Jiu Que, he felt uncomfortable even looking at Zhu Xi.

Zhu Xi clicked his tongue, "Why should I help him? It's a good thing he's dead, maybe the master can give me the position of the city lord of the demon city."

Mu Tangfeng was listening, and looked at Zhu Xi in surprise, with disapproval in his eyes, but he didn't say it out loud.

After all, it was a matter between their demon clan, so he didn't need to intervene.

He looked at Xie Hanyu still holding his purse, and felt a little embarrassed to take it back, but brother Xie would definitely throw such an ugly purse, so he might as well come back.

After all, he sewed it himself, and it has been used for several years.

Xie Hanyu noticed his gaze, poured out the silver in the purse to him, and then put the mended colorful purse into his bosom.

Mu Tangfeng blushed, "Brother Xie, that's not what I meant."

"What I want is a money bag. I've used it for a long time. If you throw it away, can you give it to me directly?"

Xie Hanyu took another look at the purse. The big red one was sewn with patches. Although it looked very dirty, the owner took good care of it and washed it clean. There was a word "Tang" embroidered on the lower right corner.

He met Mu Tangfeng's expectant gaze, and paused, "No, it's mine now."

As he spoke, he put the purse into his pocket again, only a little bit of red could be seen vaguely.

After Xie Hanyu put it in, he said again, "I won't throw it away."

Crested Ibis,"……"

Mu Tangfeng pursed his lips and stopped talking, feeling that Brother Xie was being unreasonable.

Why does it have to be his ugly purse?Could it be that he would rather throw it away than give it to him, so he wouldn't believe Xie Hanyu's words.

Zhu Xi couldn't figure out what Xie Hanyu was thinking, but seeing that Mu Tangfeng was also involved with Yinxuan just now, it's better for him to participate less, otherwise it will be another trouble.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the teahouse, and Cheng Yi stood guard on the carriage, still covering most of his face, seeing the three of them with his brown eyes, he got off the carriage and let them in.

The bookstore failed in the end, and they went straight back to the mansion.

Mu Zheng met them at the door, his eyes fell on Mu Tangfeng's clothes for a moment, and he said to Xie Hanyu, "My lord, a letter was delivered just now, and it has been placed in the study."

Xie Hanyu gave an "um" and led Mu Tangfeng into the main hall.As for the crested ibis, he doesn't care, he can stay or stay as he pleases.

"I've been coming back late these days and I have something to do."

Mu Tangfeng was fiddling with something on the table by himself, holding a Chinese ink brush and pointing. There was a piece of paper lying on the table, which looked like he was drawing a picture.

When he heard Xie Hanyu's words, he said "oh", looked up at Xie Hanyu, and continued to paint on the paper.

After reading the letter, Xie Hanyu quietly walked behind Mu Tangfeng, his gaze fell on the paper, and he paused slightly.

The two of them were drawn on it, Mu Tangfeng first drew himself, and then he was outlining the black python robe he usually wears.

In the painting, the idiot painted his own expressionless face, but in the painting, he was smiling, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up, holding a gentle smile.

It's not like his usual expression.

"Give this painting to me when finished."

Xie Hanyu pinched the back of his neck, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips when Mu Tangfeng turned his head.

"I'm leaving, and I'll go to the front yard to have dinner by myself later."

Before Mu Tangfeng could react, Xie Hanyu had already retreated when he felt his thin lips break apart.

The tips of his ears were red, and he responded, watching Xie Hanyu go out, only to look away when his figure disappeared.

In the evening, Mu Tangfeng went to eat in the front yard alone. The porridge was already on the table, and there were vegetables beside it.

Muzheng was watching by, Xie Hanyu was not there, but the dishes prepared were the same as usual.

The porridge was not steaming, it looked like it was cold, Mu Tangfeng directly reached out to pick it up, when his fingers touched the porcelain bowl, he felt a burst of heat from his fingertips.

As if touching a red-hot iron, Mu Tangfeng took a breath, subconsciously let go, the soup bowl rolled on the ground, and the hot porridge inside spilled all over his body.

The porridge was also hot, as if it had just been cooked. Mu Tangfeng felt a scorching heat on his leg. He stretched out his finger, and the fingertip was hot red, with a small blister in the middle.

"Master Mu..."

Muzheng was taken aback by the side, and hurried over to help him wipe his clothes, and wiped off the porridge on his hands with a handkerchief, and a large area of ​​deep red was scalded on the back of his white hands.

"My lord, be careful, this porridge has just been served, it will inevitably be hot."

While talking, Mu Zheng helped him wipe off the hot porridge. When Mu Tangfeng was not paying attention, a spell from his fingertips hit Mu Tangfeng's wrist.

Mu Tangfeng pursed his lips and said "Okay". Feeling his hands and legs were on fire, he got up from the chair, "I'll go back to my room and change my clothes."

When they arrived in the small courtyard, Mu Tangfeng entered and locked the door behind him.

The outer robe and inner skirt were taken off, a deep red was reflected on the thighs, and small red blisters appeared in some places, which were very conspicuous on the fair skin.

He found a suit of clothes to change into, only to find that there was oil in the porridge, which was particularly conspicuous on the light-colored clothes, and it was mottled in large areas, and the oil stains could not be washed off, so he didn't need this suit of clothes.

Mu Tangfeng felt a little sad in his heart, he lowered his eyes to touch the dark color on the clothes, and slowly took his hands back.

Xie Hanyu just bought it for him today, and it didn't arrive in a day. He was so clumsy that he couldn't even serve a porridge bowl properly, ruining his clothes in vain.

Mu Tangfeng stood in front of the screen for a while before looking back.He was feeling a bit hungry and was going to eat something in the front yard to fill his stomach.

When we arrived in the front yard, Mu Zheng had cleared the table, and there was nothing there. Mu Tangfeng saw that the servants were busy coming and going, so he stopped one of the servants, "That..."

Before he finished speaking, the man interrupted him with an impatient tone, "Go to Mu Zheng if you need anything, we're not here to serve you."

Mu Tangfeng opened his mouth, swallowed back what he wanted to say, watched helplessly as the servant left again, stood in the yard for a while, pursed his lips and returned the same way.

His stomach was so hungry and his wrist hurt so much, Mu Tangfeng felt a little wronged for no reason, he was not like this before, why was he getting used to being more and more squeamish by Xie Hanyu's side.

The setting sun in the sky is crimson, and it meets the distant mountains of blue and black in the distance.

Mu Tangfeng arrived in the small courtyard, and when he entered the door, he heard a muffled sound, like the sound of his body falling to the ground.

He walked towards the corner of the yard and saw a familiar figure.

"you……"

The blood on Yinxuan's body was messy and his face was pale. Before he could speak, he fell on him.

Mu Tangfeng was forced to catch the man, feeling a bit troublesome, Xie Hanyu had already told him during the day that he could no longer talk to Yinxuan.

And this spider demon is also stalking people, I told him not to follow him, but in the end he came all the way to find him.

But looking at Yinxuan's appearance, if he doesn't care about it, he might die in this yard.

Mu Tangfeng hesitated for a while, put Yinxuan on his back, and went out along the mansion, intending to find a random inn to throw Yinxuan in.

The servants passing by on the road didn't pay attention to him, and some just glanced at him and ignored him.

Fortunately, the mansion was not far from the street, so Mu Tangfeng found a carriage, asked the driver to help put Yinxuan in, and stopped at the inn on the street.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn, Mu Tangfeng helped Yinxuan down, and the coachman helped him by the way, and carried him all the way to the second floor.

When he passed by, he happened to see a medical clinic next to him, so he gave the coachman some money and asked the coachman to invite a doctor over.

Although I don't know if the doctor of the human race can heal the wounds of the monster race, but let's take a look and see if it can heal the trauma.

The doctor came over after a while, and said that he could sew up the wound and heal the trauma, so Mu Tangfeng handed it over to the doctor, and went downstairs to buy something to eat.

There happened to be a shop selling cakes and tea at the bottom, so Mu Tangfeng picked a few at random, paid the money and went back to the inn.

In the restaurant opposite.

Xie Hanyu had just killed the mouse monster, Zhu Xi leaned on the window railing, and said in surprise, "Xie Hanyu, isn't that your little thing, you brought him here too?"

Xie Hanyu followed the line of sight he said and saw Mu Tangfeng entering the inn with the pastry in his arms.

His dark eyes fell on the thin figure, watching the person go in with his own eyes.

……

It was already dark when Mu Tangfeng returned to the mansion, he went to bed after washing up, busy with Yinxuan's affairs for nearly an hour, finally Yinxuan woke up and was unwilling to let him go, he slapped him unconscious again just came out.

He fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, pinching the corner of the quilt with his fingers, breathing lightly.

In the middle of the night, the door was opened from the outside, and a person stuck behind him.

Xie Hanyu felt cool, and Mu Tangfeng didn't want to touch him, so he subconsciously crawled under the covers.

This action obviously made Xie Hanyu's face down. He lifted Mu Tangfeng out of the quilt, watched the man shrink into a ball, and said, "Going out tonight?"

Mu Tangfeng was in a daze, subconsciously shook his head, and pulled the quilt by himself to pull it on his body.

It turned out that the quilt couldn't be pulled out no matter what, he curled his lips in the cold, opened his eyes, and Xie Hanyu's face was reflected in front of his eyes.

"Thank you brother..."

Xie Hanyu pinched his chin, looked down at him, "Did you really go out?"

Mu Tangfeng regained consciousness a little, blinked, "No."

The hand on the chin suddenly tightened, and Mu Tangfeng was pinched in pain, muttered, and stretched out his hand to hold Xie Hanyu's hand.

"Brother Xie...it hurts...well..."

Before the words fell, Xie Hanyu stepped forward and bit that deceptive little mouth.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-06-1316:09:28~2020-06-1321:24:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: whoever said that being cute is a subject;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Galaxy Flower; whoever said that being cute is receiving 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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