The priest is a loser

The shops on the side of the street hang up various guises early on, and there are still few pedestrians on the street at this time.

Liu Qiuan looked left and right, pinched the sleeve of Mu Changxian's right hand with his left hand, and walked ahead.

Mu Changxian from behind looked at his unstoppable head and just smiled.

"Going so fast, do you know where we're going?"

"..." Liu Qiu'an stopped, turned around and pouted his lower lip in dissatisfaction with Mu Changxian.

Seeing this, Mu Changxian hurriedly bought a candy figurine from a roadside stall and delivered it to him.

"Tch, don't try to bribe me with something that coaxes children." Liu Qiu'an muttered, and couldn't resist the sweet temptation, sticking out the tip of her tongue to lick it.

Mu Changxian bent his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold his ready-to-move right hand, put the sugar figurine in his hand, then took his left hand behind his back, and walked on the side of the street.

Before it was time for a cup of tea, Mu Changxian stopped in front of a rather elegant teahouse, and Liu Qiuan put all his heart and soul into the sweet but not greasy sugar figurine, with melted sugar stains on his mouth.

Mu Changxian looked back at him, and was about to step in when an assistant immediately came forward to greet him warmly.

There are only guests sitting in twos and threes in the hall.

"Two guests, please come inside~" the waiter said with a smile on his face, "What kind of tea do you want?"

"No need for now." Mu Changxian said: "First, come to two elegant rooms."

"Okay, this way, guest officer."

"Huh?" Liu Qiu'an asked puzzledly with the bitten candy in his mouth, "Why do you need two rooms?"

Mu Changxian pondered for a long time.

Liu Qiuan suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said angrily, "I know! You don't want me to hear what you and Qin Sheng are going to talk about! So let me go to another room and stay there!"

Mu Changxian did think so. Seeing Liu Qiuan faintly showing signs of anger, he had no choice but to express his true thoughts: "The less you know now, the safer you will be."

Liu Qiu'an pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, Mu Changxian coaxed: "You stay next door for a while, I will come to find you soon. There are still many interesting places in this Yanhui city, and I will be there later." Take you to see."

Liu Qiuan stared dryly for a while, then suddenly grabbed Mu Changxian's white sleeve and wiped his mouth fiercely.

He left Mu Changxian and went upstairs alone.

The wooden steps stepped on by the boots made a continuous thumping sound.

The less you know, the safer you are.

Little did he know that he had already fallen into the center of the whirlpool.

Mu Changxian chased upstairs and knocked on the door persistently, but he never got a response.

When he was about to knock on No.20 five times, Liu Qiuan's voice came from inside: "The door is not locked!"

"..." Mu Changxian pushed open the door, walked around a screen where mandarin ducks were playing in the water, and first saw Liu Qiuan's back. He folded the futons on both sides into two and sat together.

Mu Changxian couldn't help pursing the corners of his mouth, but Liu Qiuan turned around and caught him: "What are you laughing at!"

Mu Changxian clenched his fists to cover his mouth, and coughed a few times to hide: "No, it's just that my throat feels a little uncomfortable."

Liu Qiu'an narrowed his eyes, doubtful.

Then, with a snort, he turned his head away and continued to look at the clear sky outside the window.

Mu Changxian withdrew his hand awkwardly, and walked quietly to his side. Since the only two futons in the room were under Liu Qiuan's buttocks, Mu Changxian had to half kneel beside him.

He said softly, "Sorry..."

"You've been knocking on the door for so long," Liu Qiu'an turned to look at him, "You just want to tell me this?"

As soon as he turned his head, strands of hair as white as frost and snow fell from his shoulders, and there were still reddish scratches on the edges of his lips.

Mu Changxian choked for a moment.

Liu Qiu'an gritted his teeth, hating that iron can't be made into steel, where is the energy to talk coquettishly before? !

With a snort from his throat, Liu Qiuan pulled Mu Changxian's collar and raised his face.

When Mu Changxian came to his senses, he looked up and saw those clear peach blossom eyes.

Liu Qiuan bit his upper lip, Mu Changxian grunted in pain, and obediently closed his eyes.

The body seems to be slowly sinking into a pool of lingering peach blossom water.

After a while, a voice suddenly appeared in the room.

"Brother Chang Xian and Mr. Liu are really in a good mood."

Qin Sheng did not know when he appeared beside the screen, looking at the two by the window with a smile on his face.