The priest is a loser

"Mu Hero! You!?" Liu Zifeng suddenly rushed out from the crowd, looked at Mu Changxian, and then at Liu Qiuan, who was about to be familiar. Is it really the little girl you bought?"

"……what?"

"Ok?"

Mu Changxian and Liu Qiuan looked at each other, and looked at Liu Zifeng together.

Liu Qiuan was the first to react, "Who do you think bought it! You brat!"

"Huh?" Liu Zifeng was annoyed, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword, "Who are you calling a wet boy!"

"Who else but you!"

"you--"

"That smell is going to kill me!"

Liu Zi was furious, and stepped forward holding the hilt of his sword. Qin Sheng, who was watching the excitement, stopped him in time, "Please calm down, Mr. Zifeng. According to Qin, this is a misunderstanding."

While Qin Sheng stopped Liu Zifeng, Mu Changxian stood in front of Liu Qiuan and put his hand on the hilt of his sword. Qin Sheng waved his folding fan kindly, and explained to Liu Zifeng and the people around him: "Recently, there is indeed a time to talk. Unsubstantiated rumors..." He closed the folding fan, raised the volume with internal strength, deliberately concealed Liu Qiu'an's name, "but this is a friend of Hero Mu, and also a frequent visitor of my Wind and Rain Building. native place."

rumor?What rumors?Liu Qiuan was puzzled, but still snorted, and turned his head angrily, looking serious.

"..." Liu Zifeng listened to "So..." and "It really is..." from the crowd, staring at Liu Qiuan and fell silent, with his lips tightly pursed.

He frowned slightly and then let go, opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, let go of the hand on the hilt, then turned his head slightly, and whispered: "...I'm sorry."

Liu Qiu'an poked half of his head out from Mu Changxian's shoulder, and asked doubtfully, "Where is the sound of mosquitoes coming from?"

Liu Zifeng glared at him in shame, then turned around, passed through the crowd and walked straight out of the gate of the restaurant.

Liu Qiu'an looked at the back of his dejected departure, raised his chin triumphantly, the pendant behind his ear was jingling, he didn't feel that his second elder brother was the current head of the Liu family, and it was very unfair for his adopted son to run away in a fit of anger. right thing.

He thought to himself, "This landlord of Fengyulou is quite useful sometimes."

As soon as Mu Changxian turned around, he keenly caught Liu Qiuan looking at Qin Sheng with bright eyes. Although he only caught a brief glance, the person in front of him had already turned his gaze on him after he turned around. His eyes were still sparkling, even brighter than before.

But Master Mu still felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.

This feeling has never been felt before, what is the name?

Liu Qiu'an didn't notice any abnormality in him at all, blinked, turned around and leaned on the guardrail and stepped up the steps with a bang.

Mu Changxian temporarily suppressed his inexplicable emotions and followed behind him.At this time Qin Sheng caught up and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.Mu Changxian turned his head and saw the smiling Qin Sheng, and that feeling of discomfort reappeared.

Sensing the sudden strong hostility, Qin Sheng was surprised: "What's wrong? Brother Chang Xian?"

"I found that I couldn't help but want to compete with you, why?"

"Oh?" Qin Sheng shook his head and thought for a while, then suddenly opened those eyes that seemed to be "closed forever", looked at Liu Qiu'an in front of him, and then looked back at Mu Changxian, his eyes sparkling: "This Maybe it's the taste?"

"Whose taste?" Mu Changxian was puzzled.

"My taste?" Qin Sheng also replied in a doubtful tone, but his expression was very joking.

Mu Changxian turned back, looked at Liu Qiuan's body, which was more slender than ordinary men, took a deep breath, and smiled at Qin Sheng: "I heard that Lord Qin was seriously injured, and it seems that he should be fine now. But his face is pale. Walking is weak, do you want to "lie down" for a few more days?"

"Brother Changxian really knows how to joke, hahahaha."

Mu Changxian raised his eyebrows with a bland smile, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword. Qin Sheng closed his mouth, coughed softly, covered his mouth with a fan, and muttered: "...It seems that you are not joking with me, Has it progressed from being obsessed with sex to the point of forgetting righteousness when you see sex... Sigh... I said that I came to Fengyulou today, why didn't I come to visit Qin. Sigh, I am so hurt..."