you let go

Luo Zhu was tidying up those messy bandages in the house. He is a little upset now. Now he has been delayed for a few days in Tiandaozhong. Baili Jiyue is probably about to arrive in Yingzhou. The plan to ask clearly has completely failed.

Luo Zhu helped up the last porcelain bottle that fell down, sat on the chair, and sighed involuntarily.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Mu Shuning and Yan Qing came in one after the other.

Hearing the movement, Luo Zhu suddenly looked up, and happened to see Mu Shuning walking in with a straight wooden stick in his hand, and Yan Qingshi followed behind Mu Shuning, and turned to close the door.When closing the door, he even carried the wooden stick for Mu Shuning to prevent the tip of the wooden stick from being worn out when dragging the floor.

Luo Zhu: "..." How big is this, why does it feel a little wrong?This damn sour stink.

Luo Zhu asked: "Little Shu Ning, what are you doing with the big wooden stick?"

Mu Shuning took out a small knife casually, sat down on the chair and began to carefully peel off the rough bark on the outside of the stick.

"I see that the stick is quite straight, so I want to take it back to see if it can be used."

Luo Zhu curled his lips: "What's the use of this, just carve an object, and it can't be too big, or the stick is too long, and it will break before I play it much."

Mu Shuning paused with his hand peeling the bark, and glanced at Luo Zhu: "You are so smart."

Perfunctory!

Luo Zhu could tell that this was definitely not a good word, so he curled his lips, only to see Mu Shuning peeling the bark all over the floor, his scalp was about to explode for a while: "Mu Shuning, I just swept the bark. ground!"

Yan Qing suddenly interjected: "It's okay, someone will come and clean it up if I leave it here."

Luo Zhu: "..." Forgot that Yan Qingshi, the big backstage, was here, no wonder Mu Shuning was so confident.

Ever since he knew that Yan Qingshi was Qi Yin in disguise, Luo Zhu was no longer afraid of Yan Qingshi.One is that Yan Qingshi is serious and old-fashioned except in formal occasions, but he is actually a very reasonable person in private, and he will not deliberately scare people with a cold face for no reason. Don't look at his expressionless face, people who are not familiar with him will feel However, after getting to know him really well, I feel that Yan Qingshi is not as scary as in the legend.Another point is - in Luo Zhu's mind, Yan Qingshi is already an image of an infatuated old man who has been alone for more than 30 years.

Luo Zhu finally resigned to his fate. He honestly stopped being a light bulb in the way, picked up the broom, and said angrily, "I'll go out and sweep the yard."

The yard was very clean. Both Yan Qingshi and Mu Shuning knew that he was looking for a job without work, so they didn't stop him.

Mu Shuning lazily looked up at him: "Let's go to Yingzhou tomorrow morning."

Luo Zhu's tone softened a bit, muffled: "Well, I know."

This news is the one he likes to hear most in the past few days.

The door was closed by Luo Zhu, and Yan Qing asked in a low voice, "Going to Yingzhou tomorrow?"

He never thought that Mu Shuning would leave the Heavenly Daoists for Yingzhou so early. He thought that Mu Shuning would go back to Jingqiong Mountain no matter what.

Mu Shuning saw what Yan Qing was thinking, and said, "I won't go back to Jingqiong Mountain. Going back will be annoying."

Yan Qingshi's throat choked: "They are all waiting for you to go back."

"Who?" Mu Shuning smiled, with a hint of desolation, "Who is waiting for me?"

Yan Qingshi sighed: "Your Uncle Xiao, she has been talking about you all the time."

"Wait for the time, wait for me to finish what I should do."

Yan Qingshi suppressed the bitterness in his heart: "Okay."

Yan Qingshi hadn't rested to consolidate his realm since he was promoted. Mu Shuning was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, so he suggested to let him meditate for a while to stabilize his realm.

Yan Qingshi took a deep look at Mu Shuning, and there was a little light in his black eyes.

Mu Shuning felt a little uncomfortable with Yan Qingshi's gaze. He put the knife on the table and coughed softly, "I'll protect you."

Cultivators need to concentrate on dealing with it when they are practicing, especially high-level practitioners. If someone sneaks in and makes a slight mistake, it will cause irreversible and terrifying consequences.

Although this is the domain of the Daoists of Heaven and Yan Qingshi, it is very unlikely that someone will attack Yan Qingshi with their lives.

But people had to guard against it. To be on the safe side, Mu Shuning finally made this suggestion.

The light in Yan Qingshi's eyes became hotter and hotter. His eyes were scorching, and his eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids. He looked at Mu Shuning seriously, taking into account his dodging and discomfort, and then uttered a word seriously: "good."

This word is mixed with endless joy.

It turned out that Mu Shuning was also worried about him, and also afraid that other people would hurt him. This proves that in Shuning's heart, there is actually him...

Mu Shuning couldn't bear the way Yan Qing looked at him. He wanted to do something to divert his attention. He took a step forward and wanted to draw a formation on the floor.

But with this step, he showed timidity.

Together!

Mu Shuning was a little embarrassed, he didn't dare to peek at Yan Qingshi's expression, and he couldn't accept his unpromising appearance, so he simply raised his hand to the floor with red ears and drew a formation very smoothly in one go.

Covering his ears and stealing the bell, he pretended that nothing happened, so others would not know what happened!

In an instant, a mantra bursting out with fiery red light appeared out of thin air, floating in mid-air. After Mu Shuning withdrew his hand, the mantra was instantly pressed down and pressed into the floor. There was a slight vibration in the space. After successfully merging, it flashed for a moment and then disappeared as usual.

That was an excellent array.

The lines are beautiful and smooth, without stagnation and pause, which shows the depth of the master's kung fu.

At this moment, Yan Qingshi only felt quite proud.

"Shu Ning, I'm very happy." Yan Qingshi took a step forward, trying to grab Mu Shuning's hand, but Mu Shuning dodged it.

Yan Qingshi didn't care, he locked Mu Shuning firmly: "I'm really... very happy."

Who would believe you if you said you were happy with a cold face!

Mu Shuning pointed at the eyes of the formation with the wooden stick that hadn't finished peeling the bark, pretending to be indifferent: "This formation can only last up to six hours, you have to move quickly."

Yan Qingshi stood where he was, with an expressionless face, but his voice was so gentle that he wished he could just melt away: "Then where are you?"

"I'm outside, hurry up, head Yan."

Mu Shuning deliberately emphasized the last three words, then opened the door and left.

At this moment, it was approaching dusk, and the clouds on the far horizon overlapped together, and the fiery sunset dyed half of the sky, which was gorgeous and spectacular.Orange-red light shone in from the window, and light and shadow intertwined to form an obscure dividing line.

Yan Qingshi stood in the semi-dark room, suddenly lowered his head, covered his lips, and made a breathy sound, as if he was laughing.

Luo Zhu squatted down in the yard, saw Mu Shuning coming out, and greeted him listlessly.

Mu Shuning nodded at him, then buried himself in his work, and added another chain formation in the yard, one of which was even a killing formation. Now that it's done, it's hard for even a fly to fly in.

After doing all this, Mu Shuning's spiritual power was somewhat overdrawn. He stood stiffly on the side to rest and waited for his spiritual power to recover, while looking at Luo Zhu who had nothing to do: "Don't worry, I'll let you see King An in two days."

Luo Zhu smiled wryly, and waved to Mu Shuning, motioning him to sit down.

Mu Shuning gave him a slightly disgusted look, but finally did as he did, and pushed Luo Zhu down while sitting on the ground.

Luo Zhu was caught off guard, and directly fell on his ass.

Luo Zhu was not annoyed either, the gloomy look on his face disappeared, he jumped up again, and asked: "Hey Mu Shuning, what's the matter with you and Head Yan, tell me, the atmosphere between the two of you today Something is wrong."

Mu Shuning twitched the corner of her mouth lightly: "It's just what you think."

Luo Zhu just wanted to ask him what he was thinking, but he swallowed the words as soon as they came to his lips.

That's what he thought!

Has Yan Qingshi really been infatuated for more than 30 years?Yan Qingshi really has been chasing Mu Shuning back?Mu Shuning was about to lose control of her feelings?Did Mu Shuning's hatred for Yan Qing finally dissipate?The two of them are loving each other and throwing dog food crazily now?The two of them already had sex?

Finally, Luo Zhu couldn't hold back a word: "Fuck..."

Mu Shu stared at him blankly: "Luo Zhu, don't think about weird things, okay?"

Luo Zhu managed to stop his brainstorming, and raised his head with difficulty: "You two are done?"

Mu Shuning smiled helplessly: "I managed to hold back, he tricked me to provoke me."

Luo Zhu lightly shook his head: "Hey, are you going to make it public? Even if you don't let the cultivation world know, Jingqiong Mountain should at least explain it."

Mu Shuning remained silent, looking up at the distant sky: "Not for the time being."

Now the entire cultivation world knows that Mu Shuning is back, and Yan Qingshi's feelings for Mu Shuning have also been exposed by Mu Qiu, and even Yan Qingshi himself is behind the scenes to fuel the flames, intending to let the entire cultivation world know that Yan Qingshi is on the cusp of the storm, At least wait until this period of time has passed, otherwise it will be hard to guard against someone who cares.

Mu Shuning suddenly said, "Luo Zhu, what do you want to do?"

Luo Zhu was startled, and wanted to force a smile and ask what to do, but the forced smile was strangled in the cradle before it showed its embryonic form.

"I don't know." Luo Zhu was very frustrated.

Mu Shuning said softly, "King An is a mortal."

Luo Zhu: "So what about mortals? In the worst case, I will become a mortal and accompany him for the rest of my life."

Mu Shuning was startled: "Luo Zhu, are you crazy? Who are you doing right?"

"As long as you are worthy of Your Highness..." Luo Zhu's expression suddenly became quite gentle, "What else do I have to be afraid of?"

Mu Shuning's voice sank: "But what if he doesn't care about you at all?"

"Then I will walk towards him until he has a heart for me, until I reach his heart."

It was getting dark, and there was a very clear dividing line in the high sky. Above was an extremely gentle and quiet purple, carrying the unscattered sky light, dyeing the whole vault with a clear and pure color.

Luo Zhu's face turned pale in the hazy moonlight: "Who told me to like him."