This attack is comparable to Jiangshan?

Everyone thought about eating at a banquet.

They don't have time for each other to get used to other people's business, let alone engage in futile spats.

The banquet was hastily ended, and Mu Xuanting ended the summer banquet on the pretext of dealing with the death of the young master.

The girls in the back house want to have more fun, and there is no need to disturb the front hall.

What worried Ye Kui still happened.

"Why not?"

As soon as Mu Xuanting sat on the chair in the study, he threw the inkstone on the table with his backhand.

I saw a folding fan fly out and hit the vertically downward inkstone directly. The inkstone was blocked by a blow, but it slid out flat for a long distance without breaking.

"This is a gift from the emperor." The person who threw the folding fan shook his head, "If you fall like this, someone who cares will be afraid of trouble."

"Where there are people with a heart, there are people with a heart"

"Haven't you found the others yet?"

Mu Xuanting's anger was lightly smoothed over, but the anger on his face remained undiminished.

"Then how do you find it?"

"Didn't you put Maoshi there today? Just ask, maybe you will find something." Although the folding fan was out of his hand, he seemed to have found a new thing to play with, holding two or three leaves and gently shaking the fan .

Mu Xuanting suddenly realized that he waved his hand to call the humble girl.

"Where can a girl recognize someone?" The young man who was holding the leaf took two steps up to pick up his folding fan, then put the inkstone on the table and put it firmly on the table, squatting down and pulling the hem of his clothes and Wipe the floor clean.

Mu Xuanting sat down and looked down at the person's movements, and kicked the person's calf with his toes indifferently.

"Then what do you call it?"

"He will be here in a while, and I told him that he can come back after the banquet."

Mu Xuanting's face darkened, he stared at the half-kneeling man, kicked him a little hard, and the man sat on the ground unsteadily.

But there is still that kind of "reach out and don't hit the smiling face" smile on Ren's face.

"My lord doesn't believe me, don't you believe him?"

Before the words finished, Mu Xuanting heard a steady voice, and beside him was a black shadow with one knee on the ground.

"Mao Shi came to return to life"

Mu Xuanting was still displeased, he just looked coldly at the person who "according to his order" came back to his order, and said coldly, "Do you listen to everyone?"

Maoshi didn't know why the new master was so angry, but he flattened the other knee and knelt on the ground instead: "Please punish me, master."

"Don't punish him. These are stupid people who don't explain a word. I said he listened to your orders. You are going to punish him. He will not dare to listen to orders in the future. He still has to beat him. If you kill him, you will have less help."

The man tapped the wooden head in his mouth with a folding fan, seeing Mu Xuanting's obvious displeasure, he quickly withdrew his hand.

Mu Xuanting's complexion improved now, but he just made Maoshi kneel like that.

"What did you find in an ambush there?"

"Subordinates saw the fellow Yin Wu"

Mu Xuanting's expression brightened, and he stood up abruptly.

"Where is he, and how did he see it?"

"Yi Wang's side attendant is a man of great skill, and Yin Wuyu showed his feet in saving the child, and was dragged down by someone."

Mu Xuanting pondered slightly, since the Heavenly Killing Pavilion Master had a channel to find the prime minister, he would naturally send him a capable person, but unexpectedly, it was this person who ruined his business.

"What about after the child died?" The folding fan boy shook the fan, and there were a few green leaves stuck on the handle of the fan.

"The man with strong skills invited King Yi to come here at the order of King Yi's concubine."

Mu Xuanting's face was ashen, this person was actually taken away by King Yi!

But Young Master Folding Fan smiled meaningfully and raised his voice, "Where are the others?"

"The subordinate didn't see it." Mao Shi seemed to reply normally, with a steady voice, without any clue.

"What happened to the leaves on the ground?"

"It's because the subordinates didn't stand firm and were not discovered by King Yi. Please rest assured, master."

Mu Xuanting saw that the two were asking and answering, and the questioner kept asking a question, as if he had discovered something, so he looked at Maoshi with a slightly shy expression.

But Mao Shi's respect does not seem to be a lie, Mu Xuanting thought of what he said before, he doesn't believe in his hidden guards, why should he believe in a wild dog?Now he was relieved and waved to let everyone out.

"You go out"

If King Yi doesn't get rid of it, that won't work.If he blocked his way over and over again, if he had no intention of doing so, how could there be so many coincidences.

In the palace, there has never been a coincidence. If he didn't kill all the germinations, how could he get to where he is now, only by teasing his brothers and pretending to be arrogant to win the trust of his father?

……

"Maoshi? What made you lie to your master?" The man waved his folding fan and approached the person step by step, until he forced him to the side of the tree.

The dark guard in black had a resolute and calm face, even in the face of such a situation, he remained calm.

"I haven't seen a hidden guard who is not loyal to the master." The man smiled frivolously and curiously, and picked Maoshi's skirt with a folding fan.As soon as Mao Shi was about to move, he was stopped by the swinging handle of the folding fan after piercing sharply into the treetops.

"You can't escape, do you want to fight back against the master's guest?" The man smiled as always, but his eyes were dark and cold.

"I never imagined that you would betray your beliefs for someone, what a secret guard with a heart!"

The man pulled out the folding fan, turned the handle of the fan back and pressed it against the man's lips.

"Come find me tonight"

Mao Shi did not say a word, but he knew that Mao Shi would not come.

"I'm also a member of the Seven Kings, because you didn't obey your master, why should I?"

The man smiled and stroked his fan and left, taking along a small flower on the head of the little girl who was coming towards him.

With a flushed face, Xiao Hong took the flower handed over by someone, and the pink and tender petals were so soft to the bottom of people's hearts.

"Master Zhu Que is really a gentle person."