The priest is a loser

In the night sky, the gorgeous fireworks are still blooming. When did the stars and the moon shine like this?

Liu Qiu was silent for a while, then opened his lips and said, "Let me go..."

"Don't let go." Mu Changxian said stubbornly.

Looking at the colorful light waves on the lake outside the pavilion, Liu Qiu'an leaned on his chest and said softly: "After I have revenge, I will come to you, and then this life will belong to you, and you can avenge your parents.

The curling voice was still in my ears, but there was only a breeze in my arms, and the faint fragrance of flowers lingered around the tip of my nose. Mu Changxian closed his eyes and murmured in a slightly absent-minded way: "You are my sweetheart, not an enemy..."

The empty fireworks also dimmed.

In the Moon Mansion, in a quiet garden, the zither is playing melodiously, and the evening wind is singing.

Ye Guang knelt beside Yue Yue, opened a pair of white pupils, saw his brows slightly moved, and said in a cold voice: "My lord, I want to kill him."

At the beginning of the month, his fingertips paused, and the sound of the piano stopped. He looked at the strings under the moonlight, and sighed: "No. If you are not careful, you will fall into the endless abyss."

Ye Guang raised his eyes and said, "Young master's current situation... is different from being in the abyss."

Turning over his wrist at the beginning of the month, looking at the pure white gauze, there was a touch of sadness in his slightly restrained eyes.

The breeze blows the flowers, causing the delicate petals to tremble slightly.

Looking at the night light at the beginning of the month, he suddenly chuckled and said, "You have become more and more bold recently."

Ye Guang immediately lowered his head.

At the beginning of the month, he looked at the flowers in the distance again, and said: "I still haven't invited Lord Qin to come to the small pavilion to have a talk."

As soon as the words fell, a man in black came out from the shadow behind the flowers.

He said with a smile to Yue Yue: "Qin is bothering you."

Yue Yue stood up with a smile and asked, "Why is Brother Qin here?"

Qin Sheng came to the pavilion, "I have nothing to do, I came out to meet the moonlight, but I heard the sound of the zither, melodious and heart-wrenching..."

As he said that, he sat down cross-legged, and Yue Yue also sat down, but Qin Sheng said again: "Guess what I saw?"

"What?" Yue Yue looked at him suspiciously.

Qin Sheng looked at him deeply, and said with a smile, "Heavenly Immortal."

The night light next to him seemed to be pressing his hand on the dagger.

Yue Yue was slightly taken aback, then laughed and said: "Where did you come from, is it possible that Brother Qin is drunk? I'd better ask the servants to take you back to your room."

While he was speaking, Qin Sheng suddenly stretched out his hand across the piano table and held his left hand.

At the same time, Ye Guang came to his side in a flash, and the cold blade lay across his neck.

Qin Sheng didn't take it seriously, turned over his hand, looked at the white gauze wrapped several times around his wrist, looked at Yue Yue, and asked with a worried look: "Are you injured?"

Yue Yue smiled and said, "It's just a small injury."

Qin Sheng frowned and said, "Who hurt you, the man in white with the mask just now, or the young man in brocade he was holding in his arms?"

In the quiet air, there was suddenly a murderous air.

Yue Yue stared at Qin Sheng, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.

"Where was anyone just now?"

early morning.

"senior."

"senior?"

Mu Changxian waited outside the door for a while, but there was still no movement from inside the house. He looked at the open door, hesitated for a while, and finally pushed the door open and entered the house.

He went straight to the bed, leaned over and called softly: "Senior..."

Liu Qiuan covered his ears and turned over, the warm blanket immediately dispelled his dissatisfaction,

"Today's competition is about to start, if you don't get up, you will miss it."

Liu Qiu'an was sweetly rubbing against the pillow when he suddenly felt something was wrong with the voice in his ears. He opened his eyes in a daze, and the figure in front of him went from blurry to gradually clear.

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Liu Qiuan gasped, immediately hugged the quilt tightly and shrank to the corner of the bed, looked at Mu Changxian in astonishment and said, "You, how did you come in!"

Mu Changxian shook his head helplessly, tapped his head lightly and said, "Think with your little brain, did you forget to lock the door when you came back last night?"

"..." Liu Qiu'an stared blankly at the direction of the door, lost in thought.

It seems that this is the case...

"Then you can't break in at will!" Liu Qiu'an said angrily after realizing it.

Mu Changxian rubbed his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry about it, I made you some delicious food."

"..." Liu Qiu'an put a 'chicken coop' on his head, and blinked blankly, feeling that he was still in a dream.

Mu Changxian raised his eyebrows, and reached out his hand to pull the confused Liu Qiuan out of the bed, but he suddenly grabbed his arm, rushed over and bit him on the face,

Mu Changxian gasped in pain, and looked at Liu Qiu'an in front of him suspiciously.

Liu Qiuan looked at him and said, "Does it hurt?"

Mu Changxian was silent, put his arms around his waist, bit his lips like a tooth for a tooth, and then asked, "Does it hurt?"

Liu Qiuan raised his hand to touch his lips, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Huh?" Mu Changxian suddenly felt a chill, and at this moment, Liu Qiuan had already grabbed his shoulders.

Mu Changxian arranged the food on the table and sat down in front of Liu Qiuan.

Liu Qiu'an glanced at his lower lip which was bitten by himself, pulled the rice with chopsticks, and said with a little guilty conscience: "Who told you to mess with me first."

"It was my mistake..." Mu Changxian was a little helpless, and put a piece of braised pork in his bowl: "Eat more."

Liu Qiuan stared at the piece of braised pork, snorted, buried it in the rice, and picked up another piece himself.

Halfway through eating, Liu Qiu'an couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Mu Changxian opposite him. Mu Changxian felt his gaze, raised his eyes and bent his eyes towards him.

Liu Qiu'an wondered, "Why don't you ask me something?"

"what?"

Liu Qiu'an said: "Ask me why I appear at the Chi kiss meeting?"

"Um...why?"

"...Hmph." Liu Qiuan looked away, seeming a little dissatisfied.

Mu Changxian sighed: "I asked, but you won't tell me, and I will make you unhappy, so why should I ask..."

Liu Qiuan curled her lips and said, "Who said I won't tell you, it's just that your attitude was bad just now, so I'm not happy!"

Mu Changxian thought for a while, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said with a very sincere attitude: "Then, my leader, why did you appear here?"

Liu Qiu'an raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a fluttering voice, "Hmph~ because the leader suspects that Shen Shizhi is here!"

"What do you say?" Mu Changxian asked, seeming slightly interested.

Liu Qiu'an said: "It's a long story, I'm too lazy to say it."

Mu Changxian looked at him silently, then chuckled suddenly, picked up his chopsticks and picked up another piece of fish for him.

Liu Qiuan glanced at him, but she blushed slightly, and hurriedly buried her head in hard work to cover up her embarrassment.

"Do you like it?" Mu Changxian asked suddenly.

Liu Qiuan's heart tightened, and he blurted out: "I don't like it!"

"Ah?" Mu Changxian was slightly taken aback, "...but you're almost finished eating?"