Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do!"

The third-rank official, Mr. Ma, is just a scholar after all, his face is pale at this moment, and his whole body is trembling involuntarily.

Although he is well-known for his liking for men, he has never been in control of a man with others.

This time, if it wasn't for the longing for Tsing Yi, he would not have come to the Songzhu Pavilion with Wu Dushou blatantly.

"Master Ma, don't panic. I came here to find you two, but unfortunately, I disturbed your interest." Jun Mohan smiled apologetically.

Shadow Bird, who was following him, listened to the movement outside the door for a while, and then followed when no one noticed, and moved a pineapple rose chair placed in the corner behind Jun Mohan.

Compared to Mr. Ma's panic, the general Wu Dushou was obviously much calmer, he didn't care that he was naked, and walked off the bed with a saber in his hand.

"It seems that we haven't met before. Young Master, you might as well explain why you are here. If you have something to ask, I and Master Ma will do our best."

Although Wu Dushou said so, he did not dare to let go of his saber.Staring straight at Jun Mohan's silver hair, his intuition told him that he seemed to have heard the legend about silver hair there, and he was definitely not someone to be underestimated.

Jun Mohan admired Wu Dushou's calmness, but it's a pity that he won't soften his heart because of it.

Jun Mohan, who was attracted by Wu Dushou's remarks, couldn't help laughing, flung his sleeves, turned and sat on the chair behind him, crossed his legs, and sneered with his chin resting on one hand.

The extremely unrestrained turning and sitting, coupled with the always a slight smile on the corner of his lips, has already made the shadow bird behind him and the weak official on the bed dumbfounded.

Especially that weak official, who has stared at Jun Mohan with his eyes full of spring and started a nympho.

"Wu Dushou is really joking, how dare I bother the two adults? I came here today to give the two adults a small gift. Shadow Bird."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Yingniao, who was waiting by Jun Mohan's side, immediately clapped his hands and walked towards Dushou Wu.Naturally, Wu Dushou would not be so stupid as to really think that the other party came to give him a gift.

Just now when he heard Yingniao call the other party the leader, he vaguely had the answer in his mind when he said it to Yinfa, but he still couldn't remember it for a while.

Some anxious Wu Dushou took a step back and pulled out the saber in his hand and shouted: "I am the official ordered by the imperial court. If you make mistakes, you will be against the imperial court!"

"so what?"

Jun Mohan's smile didn't change, and he cast Wu Dushou a cool look, as if the other party had said something extremely ridiculous.

"Who are you! I, Wu Shaohui, don't think I have offended you!" Wu Dushou held the knife in front of his body, stepped back little by little, and touched the edge of the bed in just a few steps.

Yingniao was also mischievous, seeing that Wu Dushou was still free to chat with his teacher, he leaned forward fiercely, and let out a "drink" in his mouth, so scared Wu Dushou swung his knife and slashed at his face.

Yingniao, who had been on guard for a long time, smiled and dodged sideways against the blade, and a knife hand hit Wu Dushou's wrist holding the knife.The gleaming official knife immediately fell to the ground with a bang. Fortunately, the ground was covered with a good wool blanket, so it didn't make too much noise.

Wu Dushou, who had lost his weapon, twisted his waist and dodged to the other side, but did not forcefully snatch his saber.

Jun Mohan looked at the two huddled together, knowing that the shadow bird would definitely be able to take down each other within ten moves, so he was not in a hurry, and turned his eyes to the weak official on the bed who had been peeking at him all the time with a slight smile. body.

Seeing that Jun Mohan was finally willing to look directly at him, the latter was overjoyed, and smiled at Jun Mohan, his eyes were full of tears, showing a shyness of wanting to refuse or welcome.

The faint smile on the corner of Jun Mohan's lips deepened a bit, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Those who are familiar with Jun Mohan must know that this is a dangerous signal.

However, the Qingshui weak official didn't know, and even misinterpreted the meaning.The delicate body covered with traces of lust trembled slightly, and the things under her seemed to raise their heads.

"Humph!"

Jun Mo snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and hit the weak official's forehead with a piece of broken silver, and the other's forehead drooped powerlessly, probably because he was exhaling more and not inhaling.

Sigh~ Another ingot of silver was wasted. If Xiang'er finds out, he will inevitably nag again. It seems that he has to find time to customize a set of hidden weapons for himself.

Master Ma, the third-rank official who had been hiding in the corner of the bed trembling all this time, saw the opponent's attack so decisively, his legs shook uncontrollably, and a foul-smelling orange-yellow liquid flowed down his legs to the ground.

Jun Mohan frowned lightly, and glared at Mr. Ma.It was okay if he didn't stare, but when he stared slightly, Master Ma immediately screamed in fright.

"Help~ help..."

Before he yelled out the second time, a gleaming knife was already placed across his neck, abruptly blocking his unspoken call.

I saw that Yingniao pointed Wu Dushou's acupoints with one hand, and held Wu Dushou's saber with the other hand on Mr. Ma's neck.

"Hey~ Don't be afraid that my hands will slip, just call again."

Yingniao smiled innocently. He found that following the leader's side, he would involuntarily acquire the same habit of laughing as the leader.

Master Ma made a gesture of surrender with both hands, and threw his head back vigorously, only regretting that his parents didn't make his neck longer.

"Master Ma, Dushou Wu, I think you two must be very puzzled as to why I would seek your misfortune! You might as well say it clearly today, the so-called urging talisman is just this delusion!"

Jun Mohan took out two red invitation letters from his sleeve and threw them on the ground. They were exactly the posts that Master Ma and Dushou Wu invited Tsing Yi to sing over the house.

Wu Dushou and Master Ma, who were tied backhanded one by one by Yingniao and knelt on the ground, were even more puzzled when they saw the post.

"Are you sent by Tsing Yi?...No, it's impossible for a mere actor like him to have the guts."

"He doesn't have it, but, I do! It's just that you shouldn't covet my Jun Mohan, even if you just think about it."

Jun Mohan narrowed his slightly drooping eyelids, and his bottomless pupils shrouded Lord Ma and Dushou Wu in despair.

"Jun Mohan! Silver hair! Tianyinglou! You are the leader of Tianyinglou?!"

Wu Dushou, who had never been able to remember who the silver-haired man was, heard Jun Mohan's self-registration, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes widened to an unbelievable degree, filled with horror.

"Yo~ You're not too stupid!"

When Yingniao heard the other party calling his leader by name, he patted Dushou Wu's face with the blade of the saber in his hand dissatisfiedly, and even the charcoal brazier in the house made two crackling sounds in unison.

Jun Mo said more lazily, he has not been out for a short time, if he hadn't gathered the depression in his heart tonight, he had already dealt with these two people decisively, how could he let Yingniao play with them slowly .

"Okay, it's time to give a small gift to the two adults. Yingniao, Xiang'er should have told you how to do it!"

Yingniao smiled and nodded in response, then took out a box of ointment from his arms.