I don't know how long it took, they separated with a tacit understanding.

Murong Yu took Mo Xiyan's hand and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take you back."

His voice was very light, but it was repressed, as if something terrible was going to gush out from the depths of his heart.

She raised her eyes and secretly looked at the man. When she saw the beautiful side face of the other party, her eyes slowly softened again.

Such a man is the miracle of the creator. He is a top-grade man in both character and appearance.

The most important thing is that his identity is still so noble.

"Satisfied with what you see?"

Murong's voice sounded with ridicule.

Mo Xi Yan returned to his mind. When he raised his eyes, he bumped directly into the deep bottom of the man's eyes, and his heart beat lost speed instantaneously.

"Come back." Murong Yu smiled with a hearty laugh, but Mo Xiyan hated that he couldn't dig a hole in the ground directly.

"You are so annoying." she hammered Murong Yu's chest, turned and ran away.

Murong Yu chuckled and hurried to catch up.

"Where do I hate it? You can watch it. If you call it, you have to come and compensate you. If it's a hate, you hate one. Show me?"

He stopped Mo Xiyan's way with his chest in his hands, and looked at her with narrow eyes.

Mo Xi Yan blushed, but he didn't understand.

Obviously, this guy is usually as silent as a Muggle, both outside and at home.

Why is it that at certain times, the mouth is sharp?

Like now!

She found that she couldn't answer him at all, let alone refute him.

Of course, Mo Xiyan will never admit that his level is too poor, nor will he admit that he is stupid.

In her opinion, everything is the man's fault.

If he is still as usual, pretending to be facial paralysis, silent, or even the background board.

How could she not tell him?

Murong Yu saw that Mo Xiyan was just staring, so he looked at him with hatred, but he didn't reply. He couldn't help thinking that he had played too much?

So he opened his mouth carefully, "Why are you angry?"

Mo Xi Yan grinned, "what do you think, my seven kings."

After that, she pushed Murong Yu away, then quickly crossed him and left the crime scene as fast as possible.

Murong Yu was pushed by her fiercely. Because she was not prepared, she was stunned for a second.

But then he reacted.

"Well, I dare to run. I'll beat you up if I don't catch you back."

When he spoke, he touched the ground gently on the tip of his foot, and the people jumped forward for several meters, followed by several light jumps, which pulled into the distance between them.

"You cheated!"

Mo Xiyan looked at the man who once again blocked her in front of her after only a few seconds, and couldn't help shouting, "Murong Yu, you are the Lord, the great general, how can you use such a mean means?"

"War is never tired of fraud."

Murong Yu calmly stepped forward and put the man in his arms with a hook in his right hand.

"You've learned the art of war, haven't you? If Miss Ben doesn't accompany you, you can always do it?"

Don't cherish Yan's arrogance, but no one will give face.

What's more, the man who makes her unhappy now?

So she pushed the man away again... Well, it didn't work.

She glared at the man and pushed again... Still failed.

She didn't believe in evil again, but she was dissolved by men again and again.

And she not only failed to widen the distance between them, but was hugged more and more tightly by men.

Finally, I can only give up.

"I said Murong Yu. Did anyone say that you have a thick skin?"

"Well, many people say so."

Murong Yu's calm and calm way.

"Do many people say you have bad water? The whole person is wilting?"

"Well, there are also many people."

Murong Yu replied again.

……

Don't cherish Yan's stupidity. Since all these goods know these shortcomings, why hasn't they changed as always?

At least he is also a prince. Such a character really won't make his brother angry with him and kill him with a knife?

Mo Xiyan didn't pay attention for a moment and said this sentence.

Murong Yu said carelessly, "don't worry, there are many brothers who want to kill me. I don't care."

"What if they become?" Mo Xi Yan said with worry.

She didn't know the other princes.

But a Murong Shen had already made her feel frightened.

It's not just because he can play in front of Murong Yu for more than ten years.

He even took advantage of his relationship with Murong Yu to enter the interior of the moon curl Pavilion.

Thus, at this critical moment, we will deal with the moon curl Pavilion.

Such a person is really black to the extreme.

In this way, Murong Yu, Murong Shen's brother, seems to understand... Fart.

Even if he was black, but he actually used black to deal with her?

And she had every reason to believe that such a dark side of him would only be like this when she came. It was disgusting.

Mo Xiyan's problem has actually happened.

Because Murong Shen has taken hold of him.

However, in order to avoid Mo Xiyan's excessive worry, Murong Yu concealed most of the things.

But even so.

Murong also felt that Mo Xiyan was worried about him.

It is precisely because of this that he wants to tease her well, so that she can forget these bad things.

But now it seems that he failed?

Murong Yu lowered his head and set his eyes on Mo Xiyan.

Seeing her slightly distracted eyes, my heart was full of love.

He raised his hand, flicked Mo Xiyan's forehead, and sighed helplessly, "what are you thinking in your little head?"

"Why, it hurts." Mo Xiyan covered his forehead and stared at him again. "I warn you, Murong Yu, if you have something to say, don't do anything for Miss Ben!"

"Delicate." Murong Yu's mouth was disgusted, but he gently opened it. Mo Xi Yan rubbed his hand on his forehead, gently blew his breath, and then rubbed it with his hand, "look, it's red when touched gently. What's not delicate?"

Mo Xiyan's heart softened by his tenderness suddenly exploded again.

"I'm so delicate. What's the matter? If you can't see it, I'll just go."

Then she pushed Murong Yu away again and left angrily.

Murong Yu didn't resist this time, but was pushed away by her, and then looked at her angry back, with a slight hook on the corner of her lips.

When Mo Xiyan disappeared at the corner not far away, the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes was momentarily restrained and suddenly transformed into a piece of condensation.

"Lu Jun."

A blue and white figure jumped down from one side, "Lord."

"Let someone check the recent trend of Murong Shen. At the same time, let him send several people to keep an eye on the prince and Murong Jin."

Murong Yu directly assigned the task.

Lu Jun responded directly, then his figure flashed and disappeared in situ.

After he left, Murong restrained his emotions a little, and then walked towards Yuejiao hospital.

Tonight, he had a desire not to leave her.

He was always free, so he followed his own mind and looked for it.

When he arrived, Mo Xiyan was sitting on the bed in a daze.

Lian'er and bamboo are not alone. The whole room looks empty.

"Didn't serve you?"

Murong Yu was a little unhappy.

"How did you come?" Mo Xiyan looked at him in surprise.

The tall figure of the man covered most of the lights. Behind the man whom Mo Xiyan couldn't see, it seemed to be shrouded in a black shadow.

Mo Xiyan could see that it was Murong Yu's shadow.

However, I don't know whether it's the light or Murong Yu is really too tall.

She had the illusion that the room was occupied by Murong Yu's shadow.

Murong Yu didn't answer Mo Xiyan's question.

Instead, he walked three or two steps to the couch, sat down, looked at Mo Xiyan seriously and said, "I'll discuss with you."

"What?" Mo Xiyan looked at the man inexplicably.

"Take me in tonight." Murong Yu, with a thick skin, opened his mouth without hesitation.

There was even flattery on his face.

Mo Xiyan looked at Murong Yu who became so mentally disabled again.

I can't help crying out in my heart, tianlalu, God Bodhisattva, whoever it is, take this second cargo away.

Unfortunately, these things don't seem to exist in this era.

It seems useless for her to shout again and again.

"Xi Yan, won't you be so cruel?"

Murong Yu saw that Mo Xiyan didn't speak, but her expression was very rich and couldn't help being amused.

However, he has good concentration and doesn't break the skill, otherwise it won't be fun.

"Lord, this is your seventh Prince's residence. You can go wherever you want. How can I disagree?"

Mo Xi Yan Bai glanced at Murong Yu, got up, went to the cabinet, took some clothes, turned and pushed the door to leave.

"Are you going?" Murong Yu didn't understand.

Don't cherish Yan's footsteps, turn around and look at Murong Yu, "yes, since the master of the Palace said to change rooms with me, my little guest can only agree."

Then she spit out her tongue at the man and left without looking back.

Bang.

It was not until the door closed that Murong Yu realized that he had been "abandoned" by Mo Xiyan.

He couldn't help laughing bitterly. Tut, what's this called? It's rare to want to be warm.

Somehow he got up.

"Hey, hey, since it's gentle, it's better to go to the king's yard."

Xi Yan, you sent it to the door yourself. Don't blame me, Hei hei