[Comprehensive martial arts] I'm sick to take drugs

There is a lot of water in the south of the Yangtze River, Mu Rufeng thought about his brother's injury, so he came here in a horse-drawn carriage. You must know that land travel is not as fast as water travel.On the way home, Mu Rufeng saw Yan Liang's depression day after day, so he said that he didn't want to take the carriage, so he returned home by boat, and the carriage was driven back by his servants.

Seeing that he was busy and thoughtful about everything, Yan Liang was very surprised: "As the head of the family, why do you have to come in person? You can just ask the servants to come and pick me up, it doesn't take so much trouble."

Mu Rufeng said sincerely: "My brother is worried about my elder brother, and I can only feel at ease if I come here in person. Besides, an elder brother is like a father, this is the younger brother's duty."

His words were sincere and affectionate, as if he was really worried about his brother.

Yan Liang smiled slightly, and said in his heart that only ghosts can be believed in you.

Relying on the points earned from completing the tasks before, Yan Liang bought an invisible bug, a black-tech type that can track targets in 360 degrees without blind spots.

He didn't know anything about the prisoner, but he knew that Mu Rufeng was a showman who played tricks on the outside, and Yan Liang was shocked.

Knowing this, he realized that this person could not trust what Lu Xiaofeng and himself said, and after thinking about it, he could only wait until the Mu family to investigate.

Mu Rufeng didn't know that another side of himself had been exposed, and he was still busy being a 24-year-old brother. Yan Liang couldn't help but boast: "You are very powerful, aren't you tired?"

Mu Rufeng only thought he said that he went home with him alone, and smiled on his face, looking very embarrassed: "Why are you tired? It's my brother's honor to play with him."

Yan Liang had nothing to say, but he felt that this person was very tired living like this, and he was pretending in front of his elder brother, so this person must have no confidant.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Liang wondered if Jiang Qing knew Mu Rufeng's true face, if he also wore a mask in front of his wife, then this person would be too weird.

Yan Liang stared at the river in a daze

, suddenly missed Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng.

The interior of the room is beautifully decorated. The wardrobe, dressing table, table and chairs, and bed quilt are all brand new, and even the jewelry in the dressing box is also brand new.

The pretty woman stared blankly at the figure reflected in the bronze mirror, and suddenly saw ripples on the mirror surface, and the figure in the mirror changed his face.

The young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes but with a sick face, the woman was startled and reached out to touch it, but the mirror surface shattered at the moment of touching, and the figure in the mirror turned into pieces.

What she saw were all phantoms she saw in a trance.

"Don't!!" The woman screamed, stretched out her arms and hugged the bronze mirror tightly in her arms, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Although the two maids guarding outside the house heard the sound inside the house, they just looked at each other and stared forward, with indifference on their faces.

This woman was actually under house arrest here, and she was not allowed to leave the house, except for eating and drinking when necessary, no one cared about her.

A man in black clothes heard the movement in the room from a distance, glanced at the letter in his hand, walked slowly to the door, and said: "Ma'am, the Patriarch is already on the way back with Mr. Mu, if there is no accident, I'll be home tonight."

"Tang Yang!! You and Mu Rufeng will die a terrible death!!" Jiang Qing rushed to the door, slammed on the locked door, and shouted hoarsely, "You will die a terrible death!"

She swears and swears only a few words, nothing more than "I will not die well" and "I will not die well". Tang Yang knows better than her when it comes to cursing people, and she has heard more vicious words than this. Tired of crying, he said calmly: "The master hopes that you can control your mouth and don't say things you shouldn't say."

He paused, slightly hooked his lips, and said with a slight smile: "The Patriarch doesn't mind having a dumb lady."

The deep meaning of his words made people chill, and Jiang Qing tremblingly listened to the man instructing the two maids at the door to dress her up at that time, and then left. She sat paralyzed at the door, looking at the bronze mirror that she had thrown away just now, She shed tears silently.

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It was late at night, Yan Liang and Mu Rufeng walked side by side, someone pushed open the vermilion door, and the two entered together.Like the carriage, the Mu residence is inconspicuous on the outside, but delicate and elegant on the inside, with small bridges and flowing water, bamboo forests and green tiles, and the fragrance of flowers overflowing.

Servants stood respectfully on both sides. A young man in black clothes stood at the door. At the end of the servants on both sides was a woman with a beautiful face, and behind her was a maid serving her.

Seeing this posture, Yan Liang knew that the girl was Jiang Qing. As he got closer to her, Yan Liang realized that the girl had been looking at him. "Sister-in-law."

When he smiled, he was like the breeze in the mountains, like the bright moon on the river, he was indescribably casual and free, and he also showed some concern for the people in front of him. Jiang Qing almost drowned in that inadvertent tenderness, and she met Mu Rufeng suddenly His eyes trembled with fright, and he forced a smile and said, "Brother Jiang Chuan, you are back."

"Brother, you always call Qing'er Qing'er, so you don't need to change your address." Mu Rufeng interjected at the right time, and when he looked at Jiang Qing, his eyebrows and eyes were full of affection.

Jiang Qing's eyes dodged, although she was still looking directly at Mu Rufeng, it gave people a feeling of fear for no reason.

... Is this expired dog food poisonous?

Yan Liang hesitated and said, "It's just a title...now it's inappropriate."

Mu Rufeng smiled and said, "The elder brother should be called according to his own ideas."

Yan Liang nodded, but thought in his heart that since you let me call him casually, why are you talking.

The three sat down in the hall, waiting for the servants to serve the food.Mu Rufeng sat at the main seat, Jiang Qing was on his left, Yan Liang was the last to sit, and he sat down on Mu Rufeng's right.

Mu Rufeng glanced at him, but Yan Liang didn't realize it, stared at the man in black for a while, and asked, "Who is this?"

"He is Tang Yang, brother, do you still have any memory?" Mu Rufeng replied, "He came to the mansion three years ago."

"No." Yan Liang replied quickly, "Let me ask."

It's just that everyone wears a uniform uniform, so this person is dressed in black and says "I'm very special, I'm super special, come and pay attention to me"?

There was silence in the hall for a while, Yan Liang didn't want to speak, but Mu Rufeng wondered if this person remembered something, but it didn't look like it, and was very entangled for a while, while Jiang Qing turned her head in a trance, and occasionally secretly threw herself at Yan Liang. Take a look.

Seeing the weird atmosphere, Tang Yang was speechless, and left the hall to go to the kitchen to urge the servants to serve the food. Yan Liang stared at his back and watched him leave, and then glanced at Mu Rufeng.

His gaze was obvious, Mu Rufeng raised his eyes to meet his clear and pure eyes, and asked with a smile: "Brother, do you care about Tang Yang very much?"

Yan Liang waved his hand and said, "I don't care, I just want to know his position in the mansion."

Influenced by Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou over the past few days, Yan Liang can also distinguish the difference between martial arts practitioners and ordinary people.He saw that Tang Yang's footsteps were steady, his back was still, and his demeanor was self-contained. At a glance, he knew that this person was not an ordinary person. In addition, Mu Rufeng's attitude towards him was not like that of ordinary servants. Yan Liang treated Tang Yang very well. Be curious.

Mu Rufeng's eyebrows twitched: "He once saved my younger brother, he was his savior, not a servant."

Just when Tang Yang brought the servants with food over, Yan Liang greeted him quite familiarly to sit down and eat. Tang Yang's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Mu Rufeng calmly, and the young man spoke softly Let him sit down and use it together.Tang Yang had no choice but to sit down on Mu Rufeng's right hand side.

There was a huge round table, with Mu Rufeng at the head of the table, his left-handed wife and right-handed benefactor, and Yan Liang protruded all alone, looking really desolate.

Yan Liang realized that he was a little too prominent, but he didn't care. He looked at the three people sitting in the lower row, and a few words popped up in his mind.

Hug left and right.

Beautiful wife and concubine.

The blessing of Qi people.

Yan Liang shivered, and quickly stuffed vegetables into the bowl.

The rest of the people on the table didn't have much appetite, and they had put down their bowls and chopsticks while Yan Liang was still eating.After Yan Liang put down the bowls and chopsticks, he glanced at the leftovers on the table, secretly said it was a pity, and waited for someone to clean up the bowls and chopsticks.

Mu Rufeng probably has something to say to him, and Jiang Qing seems to be the same. Yan Liang and Mu Rufeng have been together for several days and really don't want to cooperate with others to act at such a late hour. As for Jiang Qing...the relationship between the two is a bit awkward, Yan Liang talks He made an excuse and followed the servants who cleaned up the dishes to the back kitchen, leaving only three of them standing in the hall relatively speechless.

"I'm going back first..." Jiang Qing whispered, looking at Mu Rufeng timidly.

Mu Rufeng smiled gently: "You go back first and wait for me."

His tone is light and intimate, like whispering to a lover, and his eyes are shining with joy.

Jiang Qing went back with an ugly expression.

Tang Yang watched her disappear at the corner of the corridor, and said to Mu Rufeng: "She is clearly useless to you, why do you have to tease her?"

Mu Rufeng said lazily: "I'm happy, it's fun, isn't it?"

"What about Mu Jiangchuan?" Tang Yang asked again, "Although he is still alive and has no memory, and it is useless, why did you deliberately bring him back?"

Mu Rufeng said: "I am a younger brother, this is my duty."

He said these things solemnly, but his brows and eyes were full of depression and injustice.

"I just want to see what this trash can do." Mu Rufeng finally said.

Yan Liangyi listened to their conversation at the door of the stove, his expression remained unchanged, and he was still watching the servants clean up the stove with great interest.He had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he thought about it for a while, but in the end, he only came to one conclusion.

Mu Rufeng is probably not a snake spirit.

Yan Liang thought casually, and he followed the servants sent by Mu Rufeng to his room, and occasionally some servants passed by on the way, and they all bowed their heads respectfully to him.He waved his hands with a smile, put his hands in his wide sleeves and walked lazily forward.

Jiang Qing rushed out from the corridor, her face was pale, she stopped and looked at him from a distance after seeing him.

Yan Liang was too far away to see her expression clearly, the boy who led the way turned a corner and entered a small courtyard, Yan Liang nodded politely to Jiang Qing, turned his head, and followed in.

Seeing the figure of the young man disappearing at the door, Jiang Qing suppressed the urge to throw herself into Mu Jiangchuan's arms, glanced at the two maids behind her, and quickly left.

In a corner where no one can see, Mu Rufeng has a panoramic view of everything, his expression is unpredictable, and the darkness in his eyes spreads little by little.