The priest is a loser

"Mu Changxian!"

Mu Changxian bolted the door, put him down, took a step back, pretended to salute, and said kindly: "Your subordinate is here, dare to ask the leader what's your order?"

He lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, but Liu Qiuan still couldn't swallow his breath, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him, only to see Mu Changxian standing there motionless.He seemed to be in disbelief and pushed hard again, but Mu Changxian still didn't move.

Liu Qiu'an said angrily, "What kind of rock spirit are you!"

"Huh?" Mu Changxian was puzzled, but seeing him arching himself persistently, he felt his feet loosen, but Liu Qiuan suddenly stepped back dozens of steps and rushed over with his head buried.

In the nick of time, Mu Changxian only had time to blurt out a word: "Liu..."

There was a loud noise, and the two fell to the floor together. After a while, Liu Qiu'an got stars in his eyes, and got up unsteadily, while he was still on Mu Changxian's body.

Mu Changxian, who was facing up to the sky, propped up his upper body with his left hand, and rubbed his painful chest with his right hand: "You have caused trouble again."

Although Liu Qiu'an was dizzy, he still remembered to retort: ​​"I didn't!"

"You troublemaker." Mu Changxian pinched his cheek as if punishing.

"I'm not!"

Liu Qiu'an pressed Mu Changxian to the ground fiercely against half of his cheeks that had been pinched red.Seeing that Mu Changxian's expression was stiff, Liu Qiu'an suddenly remembered that his back was still injured, so he hurriedly got up and pulled him up, dragging him to sit on the bed.

"Yes, is it okay?" He asked cautiously.

Mu Changxian softened his heart, endured the pain that seemed to be torn in his back, and replied: "...No problem."

"Oh." As soon as Liu Qiuan heard him say it was all right, he let go of his hands immediately, kicked a pair of boots far away with both feet, turned around flexibly, and lay down on the bed, with his hands crossed on his head. back.

"It's good that I'm fine, I was exhausted just now, you bring some delicious food for the leader,... Ah, that's right! I just ordered some food downstairs, you go and ask them to deliver it."

Mu Changxian: "..." Then go to the house to expose the tiles?

Naturally, Liu Qiu'an didn't know what Mu Changxian was thinking, but seeing him motionless, raised his eyebrows wonderingly: "Why are you looking at me? That's not how you look good!"

Mu Changxian put one hand on the bed, cut off his retreat, and questioned: "Let me ask you, why did you argue with Wang Mang? Do you know your mistake?"

Liu Qiu'an blinked his eyes, feeling extremely wronged, he pulled out the pillow behind his back and threw it at Mu Changxian: "It's obviously that big bug who can't spit out ivory, which ruined your reputation! I did it with him!"

Mu Changxian caught the pillow, his eyes, half full of autumn water like willow leaves, flickered suddenly, and looked up at the person in front of him.

"……for me?"

But seeing a quilt being thrown head-on, Liu Qiu'an said angrily: "For you! For you! For you! You still wronged me!"

Mu Changxian subconsciously caught the quilt with one hand, and Liu Qiuan gasped angrily, unable to believe it: "You, you dare to block it!"

Mu Changxian glanced at the angry Liu Qiuan, then looked at the pillow and quilt in his hand, hesitantly said: "...Then give it back to you?"

Liu Qiu'an raised her brows upright, rushed over and snatched the quilt from his hand, then curled up and wrapped herself up, muffled: "Hmph! Bastard! I was wronged and killed Qin Huaichun! I want to tell everyone People in the world, you, Mu Changxian, are a hypocrite! You can't marry a daughter-in-law!"

Looking at the rather familiar scene in front of him, Mu Changxian smiled helplessly.Estimating the position of his head, he raised his head with one hand and stuffed the pillow under his head.With a gentle voice, he said: "Okay, I'll pay you a pot, come out."

"The shopkeeper said, that's the last jar! The last jar! Huh."

"He really said that?" Mu Changxian laughed suddenly, patted the ball of 'smoking glutinous rice', and said with confidence: "Okay, just wait."

'Nuomizi' hummed and chirped a few times, expressing that he was very angry now.

After Mu Changxian went out, he poked his head out of the bed and took a deep breath, leaned against the pillow in a daze for a while, and muttered: "They say there is only one jar, where can I get it? Really !"

As he spoke, he adjusted his bed posture, and suddenly saw a key lying on the ground.His eyes lit up immediately.Secretly said: It must have just fallen off Mu Changxian's body, God help me!

He got up quickly and picked up the key.Come to the door and get the latch to plug it in to make sure it's correct.Then he stuffed the key into his belt, clapped his hands leisurely and returned to the bed, yawned lazily: "Let you bully me, sleep on the street tonight! Mu-Da-Xia!"

After yawning, he opened his eyes and suddenly saw the person who asked him to sleep on the street just now was carrying a jar of wine, leaning one arm on the wooden fence beside the eight-step bed, looking at him with raised eyebrows.

"Wow!"

Liu Qiuan screamed: "Damn it! I locked the door!"

"Did the leader forget that there are window lattices?" Mu Changxian raised his chin.

Liu Qiuan patted himself on the head regretfully, and said to himself, next time he must remember to close the window!

Mu Changxian half carried him out of the corner of the bed, including the person and the quilt, and put the wine into his arms.

Liu Qiu'an looked at the words on the wine jar, "'Qin Huai Chun'?"

Mu Changxian turned around and untied his saber and put it on the low case: "When I just went out, I heard the shopkeeper say to another person, 'This Qin Huaichun can be said to be a mellow and fragrant wine. There's only one jar left'."

He took out the quilt from the cabinet beside him and spread it on the floor, and said with a slight smile, "Did the shopkeeper tell you the same thing?"

Liu Qiu'an was silent for a long time, puffed out his cheeks and turned around holding the wine jar.

Seeing that there was no response, Mu Changxian looked at the bed strangely, only to see the man crouching in a small corner again with his back turned to him.

He wondered why he ignored me again?

"Liu Qiu'an?" He tried to call him softly.

Liu Qiuan ignored him and took a sip of 'Qin Huaichun'. The wine was really mellow and pleasant in his throat. He remembered the blushing maid, and suddenly slapped his thigh happily, turned around and said, "Dare to ask Mr. Mu, do you know Is the hairpin given to someone you like?"

Mu Changxian: "...?"

"Pfft." Seeing his stunned look, Liu Qiu'an immediately burst out laughing, laughing upside down, "No, isn't that right!? Did you only learn martial arts in the Qingfeng sect!? Have you ever touched the girls' little hands?"

Mu Changxian paused for a moment, and the next moment he got up and went to the bed to take the wine jar from his arms, Liu Qiuan's laughter stopped abruptly.

Stuttering: "I, I, I..."

But Mu Changxian nodded and smiled gently: "It's not suitable to drink alcohol at night, the leader should rest earlier."

Liu Qiu'an watched helplessly as he unlocked the door and called Xiao Er, who handed out the wine jar.

Seeing him come back after closing the door, he took off his coat, went to extinguish the candle, and lay down on the floor that had just been laid.

Liu Qiuan looked at him as if he wanted to see through the autumn water, and the lingering fragrance of the wine just now was still in his mouth.

It was hard for him to accept this fact, and he writhed and rolled on the bed.