The priest is a loser

The Right Protector gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but said: "Master, let me take you away!"

"No way," Liu Qiu'an lowered his head and murmured like he was dreaming, "Mu Changxian..."

An afterimage flitted across the blue tiles, and a person walked through the rain curtain without a sound, and pushed open a window lattice without a sound.

The man turned into the house through the window, closed the window lattice behind his back, and the moist moonlight reluctantly left from his face that was carved like white jade.

Si Kou Shi was awakened by the cold night wind that sneaked in. He looked at the person and said in astonishment, "Junior Brother, did you climb the wrong window?"

"Brother, lend me a piece of clothing." Mu Changxian took off his blood-stained and wet coat as he walked.

Si Kou Shi lifted the quilt and whistled: "Where did I get the clothes!? If you don't mind, can I take this off for you?"

"Okay." Mu Changxian replied.

Si Kou Shi was completely hoarse: "..."

Mu Changxian changed the clothes of his boss, Kou Shi, when he heard vague conversations outside the door.The hand on the belt paused, and he tilted his head and asked, "What happened in the building?"

Si Kou Shi pulled the quilt, and waved his hands when he heard the words: "It's not a good thing anyway, sleep, sleep! Go back!"

Mu Changxian fastened his belt, smiled lightly and said, "I'll ask someone to bring you a new dress." After saying that, he leaned over and picked up his saber, and walked towards the window lattice again. He suddenly thought of something and stopped, and turned around and asked: " Brother, why did you get caught in the dungeon?"

Si Kou Shi nestled in the quilt and sighed: "It's a long story."

"Then I will trouble you to make a long story short." Mu Changxian raised an eyebrow and returned to the bed.

After taking a deep breath, Si Kou Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Are you in a hurry?!"

In the dimly lit room, Mu Changxian stared at the stars with firm eyes.

Si Kou Shi sighed resignedly, and sat up straight with his arms around the quilt.

He thought about it, and then said to Mu Changxian in a helpless tone: "In short, it's just to be idle and to join in the fun. How did I think that I entered the 'den of thieves' by mistake? Since they are all imprisoned, I just want to see See where they want to take the people in the prison."

"who are they?"

"If I knew, what am I still doing lying here?"

Mu Changxian lowered his eyelashes: "I think it should be the same."

"What about you? You came back in the middle of the night covered in blood, what did you do?"

Mu Changxian's eyes darkened: "It's a long story, so I won't talk about it. Senior brother should recover his internal strength earlier."

……

It took Liu Zifeng a cup of tea to move to the door of Liu Qiu'an's room. He held his veil and stared at the door panel in front of him, hesitating, as if he wanted to stare at the door panel to make a hole.

Inside the house, the right guardian who was hiding in the closet poked out his head, clicked his chin on the figure printed on the door, and whispered: "Is he coming in or not?"

Liu Qiu'an: "The ghost knows what he's thinking!"

The two of them put their heads together, trying to guess what Liu Zifeng was doing at the door.

There was still a stabbing pain in his heart, Liu Qiu'an wanted to get rid of Liu Zifeng as soon as possible, and adjust his inner breath before Mu Changxian came back.

So he pushed the right guardian's head back into the closet, and ran to open the door by himself.

The door in front of him was suddenly opened, Liu Zifeng was startled, and hurriedly hid the veil behind him.

"What's the matter?" Liu Qiu'an asked, seeing Liu Zifeng's lips move, he added: "Mu Changxian is not in the house."

"No, I..." Liu Zifeng pursed his lips tightly under Liu Qiuan's gaze, struggled for a while, and whispered, "It's fine."

"Oh." Liu Qiu'an said: "Then you go back, walk slowly!"

At the moment when the door panel was about to close, Liu Zifeng grabbed the door panel, squeezed into half of his body, and said slightly angrily, "Wait for me!"

"I don't want it!" Liu Qiuan blurted out, trying to push him out with all his strength.

Liu Zifeng entered the house with his whole body, and quickly stuffed the things in his hands into Liu Qiu'an's arms: "Return it to you."

"Ah?" Liu Qiuan caught the veil blankly, picked it up and looked at it, "This is not mine..."

As he spoke, he was stunned, suddenly covered his face, looked at Liu Zifeng vigilantly, and asked tentatively, "Did you see it?"

"See what?"

Seeing Liu Zifeng's puzzled expression, Liu Qiu'an felt relieved, turned around and went to look for the bronze mirror: "Where's the bronze mirror!? Where is it..."

"Bronze mirror?"

Liu Qiu'an lit the candlestick, turned his head and said contemptuously: "You are a precious young master of the Liu family, you don't even know what a bronze mirror is?"

"You!" Liu Zifeng said angrily, "I obviously asked why you want the bronze mirror!"

"What else can the bronze mirror be used for!" Liu Qiu'an choked back.

Liu Zifeng was speechless, his handsome face turned red.

Liu Qiu'an was in a good mood, the pain had subsided like a tide, and he didn't know if that annoying totem would appear again.

After thinking about it, he turned behind the screen.Maybe the bronze mirror is in the locker or not.

Liu Zifeng took a deep breath, glanced across the room, and wondered in his heart: "There was a man's voice just now, where is he?"

His eyes fell on a wardrobe. He thought for a while, pressed his palm on the hilt of the sword at his waist, looked at the position of the screen with complicated eyes, and then paced towards the wardrobe.

When Liu Qiuan came out from behind the screen holding the bronze mirror, he saw Liu Zifeng came to Xiaoyou's hiding place at some time, and he stretched out his right hand to open the cabinet door. What are you doing!"

Liu Zifeng was taken aback by him. After all, he was guilty of being a thief, so he quickly withdrew his hand. Liu Qiuan had already walked around the table and ran over to block in front of the wardrobe.

Liu Zifeng came back to his senses, returned to his usual unruliness, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there anything invisible?"

Liu Qiuan puffed out his round cheeks angrily, like a fat puffer fish.

It must be in there, Liu Zifeng thought, with a glint in his eyes, he grabbed Liu Qiu'an's arm, trying to open the closet by force.

Liu Qiu'an jumped up anxiously, this time his internal strength recovered very slowly, otherwise he would be bullied by this young brat sometime.

At this time, there was a sound outside the window.

Liu Qiuan felt something, and whispered: "Mu Changxian?"

Hearing this, Liu Zifeng's expression changed drastically, he quickly let go of Liu Qiu'an's hand, and hid under the bed without hesitation.

The whole process is also in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qiuan was a little puzzled by his behavior, Xiaoyou hid it to hide his identity!What is he hiding for? !

The window lattice was easily pried open, and Mu Changxian turned into the room with a sense of coldness. When he saw Liu Qiu'an standing in front of the closet, he was a little surprised: "Are you awake?"

Hearing Mu Changxian's voice, Liu Qiu'an turned to look at him: "That's right...don't you have the key to the door?"

Mu Changxian looked helplessly at the window lattice which he had pried open, and cool raindrops drifted into the room.

He shyly covered his mouth with his fists and coughed lightly: "Yeah."