you let go

Wu Moyu took out an ancient book that was so fragile that it was about to fall apart. He had been using his spiritual power to put a protective cover on this ancient book, otherwise it would not be able to withstand the long journey.

Wu Moyu said: "That's what I said, take a look and make a decision."

Yan Qingshi saw the three vigorous and simple characters on the cover at first sight: Duotianlu.

This name was too domineering and powerful, and Yan Qingshi could already see it with just one glance. If Mu Shuning was really asked to take this path, it must be extremely dangerous.

Wu Moyu said: "Shu Ning him... what does he think?"

"I haven't told him yet."

Wu Moyu sighed, shrank his head even more into the hood, he seemed to be extremely afraid of the sun, and said: "Actually, he is not bad as Qin Yuxing, he cultivates down-to-earth, Shu Ning's talent is so high, even if It’s not a problem if this body’s aptitude is a bit poor, don’t be stingy with the panacea, how can you pile it up to the tribulation period?”

Yan Qingshi shook his head: "I'll ask him when I go back."

Wu Moyu didn't force it, and smiled: "Okay, then let this "Duo Tian Lu" go to you, it's useless to let me go, you master and apprentice make your own decisions, and I, an outsider, don't know anything , I can’t persuade you anything.”

Yan Qingshi carefully put away the book, raised his head and asked him: "How is Wu Chen?"

Wu Moyu's face was stagnant for a moment, with a little confusion on his face, as if he was hearing someone mention an unfamiliar but slightly familiar name. He was stunned for a long time before he suddenly realized: "Oh, you say him."

Although the tone was exaggerated, the voice was cold.

Yan Qing knew his best friend well, but with a typical smiling face, he was always smiling, even when he was angry, he was always smiling.

Yan Qingshi turned to look at him seriously.

"Dead," Wu Moyu said lightly, "He committed suicide two days after you brought him here."

Yan Qingshi sighed, "Why is he doing this?"

Wu Moyu smiled sarcastically: "I feel ashamed to see me, he knows what he did, and he can't do anything in front of me, so what can I say?"

Yan Qing said: "He seems to have been thinking about you all the time. At that time, I said that I would take him to see you, but he was still looking forward to it."

Wu Moyu's face was full of indifference: "What's the use of him caring about me? I don't recognize him long ago."

"Why do you do this?"

"Why didn't he think about our brotherhood when he did that kind of thing? I don't feel sorry for him at all. He was happy when he died, and I was also happy."

Yan Qingshi stopped and looked at him seriously, seeing Wu Moyu's face was full of sarcasm and indifference, so he raised his steps again.

Wu Zhuhe is also a pitiful person after all, but a pitiful person must have something to hate.

Mu Shuning and Luo Zhu felt that it was boring to go shopping by themselves, so they went back to the inn directly.

Luo Zhu was absent-minded along the way, and when Mu Shuning asked him what was wrong, he didn't answer.

Mu Shuning jokingly said, "Luo Zhu, you are sick, a disease of lovesickness, and you are dying."

Luo Zhu sighed in a low voice, his whole state was a bit wrong.

"Shu Ning, why did you say my master came here?"

"how?"

"When he comes, I can't do anything."

"What do you want to do?"

"He wants the throne and I have to help him."

Mu Shuning immediately understood what he was talking about, and smiled: "You wait patiently."

Luo Zhu looked completely puzzled: "What are you waiting for?"

"In the middle of next month," Mu Shuning said confidently, "on the day of the national memorial day, just wait. You will definitely be able to see your highness."

Luo Zhu looked suspicious: "How do you know?"

Mu Shuning shrugged lightly: "Do you dare to bet with me on whether Baili Jiyue will make a big move on that day?"

Luo Zhu's playfulness also came up: "Then what am I afraid to bet on? Tell me, what to bet on."

Mu Shuning smiled: "If he really makes a move, even if I win, you have to agree to my three demands unconditionally."

Luo Zhu couldn't believe it: "Three? You're too dark, no, no, one, just one!"

Mu Shuning tilted her head and looked at him: "Why, you think you have no chance of winning, so you want to bargain?"

Luo Zhu said angrily, "Who says I have no chance of winning, I think you are going too far, then I also want your three demands!"

Mu Shuning kept laughing: "That's good, that's it."

Seeing that Mu Shuning agreed too happily, Luo Zhu kept muttering in his heart, always feeling that Mu Shuning was tricking him.

Mu Shuning was in a good mood, and took out a knife to carve the stick he had sharpened last time.

Luo Zhu had nothing to do, so he couldn't help talking about Baili Jiyue.

Mu Shuning didn't take Luo Zhu's words to heart, he listened with his left ear and his right ear blew, and occasionally echoed a few times as a response to Luo Zhu.

The two didn't wait long, Yan Qingshi and Wu Moyu came back, Mu Shuning didn't seem to want Yan Qingshi to know what he was doing, he hid the stick as soon as he heard footsteps.

Wu Moyu was exposed to the sun all the way, and as soon as he entered the room, he seemed to be alive again. He breathed out comfortably, and it melted on the chair like a puddle of water.

Even though the room is full of acquaintances, Luo Zhu feels ashamed at the moment.

Why do I have such a shameful master?Nothing but a few brushes!

Yan Qingshi was not surprised, he poured himself a cup of tea, took a few sips, and glanced at Mu Shuning, just in line with Mu Shuning's gaze.

Yan Qingshi and Mu Shuning were a little ambiguous, while Wu Moyu and Luo Zhu's painting styles were a little off.

Wu Moyu suddenly said: "Xiao Zhu, let me sleep with you as a teacher."

Luo Zhu's face was full of rejection: "No!"

Wu Moyu: "Why are you disobedient? How much money can you save by booking one less room? And how long are you going to stay here in Yingzhou?"

Luo Zhu automatically ignored Wu Moyu's first two questions, and happily answered the last one: "It will take more than a month."

Wu Moyu had a heartbroken face, obviously feeling sorry for Qian.

Luo Zhu said: "Master, if it's really not possible, you can go back first."

When Wu Moyu heard this, he shook his head: "No, I have other things to do, and I will stay here for more than a month."

Luo Zhu rolled his eyes.

Wu Moyu couldn't help him to say more, and said directly: "Let's settle it like this, look at the master Yan and his apprentice, they both sleep in the same room, I have to do as the Romans do."

Luo Zhuxin said: Can you and I compare with the other two?

Wu Moyu's master and apprentice were bickering, Yan Qingshi gave Mu Shuning a signal look, and Mu Shuning understood, taking advantage of Luo Zhu's inattention, he followed Yan Qingshi and walked out.

In order to avoid being disturbed, the two rushed directly to the roof.

Mu Shuning followed behind Yan Qingshi, and Yan Qingshi went up first, then turned around to pick up Mu Shuning.

Seeing this, Mu Shuning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I can come up by myself."

Yan Qingshi held Mu Shuning securely and made him stabilize his body, without saying a word, as if he would not allow Mu Shuning to refuse.

Mu Shuning smiled helplessly: "Then let me sit down."

Only then did Yan Qing let go.

As soon as Mu Shuning sat down firmly, Yan Qingshi sat down next to him, not allowing Mu Shuning to have any doubts: "Shu Ning, how do you think your physical condition is now?"

Mu Shuning was puzzled, he didn't know why Yan Qingshi would ask such a thing: "Why?"

Yan Qing looked at him: "I have a lot of questions."

Mu Shuning was startled, and felt that the relationship between the two was quite close now, so naturally there should be no more concealment, but Mu Shuning felt that he hadn't hidden anything from Yan Qingshi, so a little curiosity arose in his heart, and he turned to look at him: "Then you can ask."

Yan Qingshi opened his mouth and asked the first question.

It was this first question that made Mu Shuning unable to answer it.

"Shu Ning, what happened last time you were in a coma?"

Mu Shuning's body froze, and the smile disappeared from his face.

He himself didn't know what was going on with his body at the moment, and even Luo Zhu's side was perfunctory, saying that it was because of the "Liuju Cheat Sheet" in his body, but he couldn't say the specific reason.

When he was on Jingqiong Mountain before, he tried to check it, but he didn't have any clue.

Yan Qingshi kept staring at Mu Shuning's eyes firmly all the time, not missing any of his small movements.

When Mu Shuning was about to open his mouth to speak, Yan Qingshi said first: "Shu Ning, I want to hear you tell the truth. There should be no deception between the two of us."

As soon as Yan Qingshi's words came out, Mu Shuning's cold sweat broke out.

Just now, he really wanted to tell Yan Qingshi what he said to Luo Zhu.

For a long time, he lacked a sense of security so that he habitually wrapped himself in an illusion, refusing anyone to pry into his heart.

Seeing that Mu Shuning didn't speak, Yan Qing understood. He touched Mu Shuning's shoulder and looked at him: "Shu Ning, tell me, okay?"

Yan Qingshi's words were sincere and gentle, Mu Shuning didn't react for a moment, his head was a little dizzy, his mind was full of Yan Qingshi's enlarged face, his body instinctively answered Yan Qingshi's question: "I...I don't clear."

Yan Qingshi's breath was stagnant. He looked at Mu Shuning's face, and after making sure that there was no dodge in Mu Shuning's eyes, he made sure that Mu Shuning didn't perfunctory him. He pressed his forehead against him and sighed.

Afraid that Yan Qing would misunderstand, Mu Shuning explained: "Actually, I, I didn't know why I came back to life at first. I thought it was because I was sacrificed. I even went to investigate..."

Yan Qingshi's voice was very low: "I know."

"I heard..." At this point, Mu Shuning paused for a moment before continuing, "It was you who asked Master Wu to set up the soul-inducing array..."

Yan Qingshi trembled all over: "Who did you... listen to?"

Mu Shuning decided not to sell Luo Zhu at this time.

He pondered for a while: "I, I heard about it too..."

Without waiting for Yan Qing to answer, Mu Shuning said, "Maybe the reason of my body is related to this."

The emotion on Yan Qingshi's face was not clear, he raised his head and asked, "Shu Ning, if...you have the chance to return to your body, would you like to go back?"