Fu Muzhi felt that he could no longer reason with this person, otherwise he would be so angry that he would pat his hand off his shoulder, get up and get out of bed to greet the people downstairs, and glanced at his outfit, which seemed a bit inappropriate, but it would take too much time to change it.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that this person did not respond to his words, Nv Xi was a little angry, and reached out to hold the man's narrow waist and pressed it into his arms. There was a hint of anger and impatience in his blue eyes. Why did Mu Zhi feel so nervous when he heard Mo Yinhan's name?

"What do you want to do?" Fu Muzhi felt that this person was a little unreasonable and struggled to do it, but his arm could not break his thigh. In the end, he could only sit obediently on the person's lap, staring at the silent person with his eyes, and could only explain patiently, "I am the guest you invited, so how can I let others stand outside the door? It's not reasonable"!

"Otherwise?" Nu Xi's impatientness in her eyes became even heavier. What's wrong with it? Labor and capital had asked tens of thousands of people to wait for him outside the military tent, and she regretted that she actually asked Mo Yinhan to accompany Mu Zhi. What if he wanted to poach while he was away? He really shot himself in the foot. I missed me, Nu Xi, forever, was extremely depressed... (The author complained: Lord War God who fell into the jealous tank was online)

"..."! Fu Muzhi had the urge to bite his arm around his waist, but he also understood why Huahua was like this. The Grand Marshal of the Army was above ten thousand people. No one dared to refute his words in the court. Even the emperor was afraid of him, let alone wait for him outside the door. I am afraid that at that time, no one would dare to say anything if anyone waited for him for a day. But... Now is different from the past, and Huahua's arrogant appearance should have been changed.

"Think about it, would you be happy if you were asked to wait outside the door for so long?"

"If Mu Zhi gave up his station, he would be happy"!

"What about others"?

"He dares"! Nu Xi's tone was full of threat and disdain when she said this, and her blue eyes were filled with grievances. She silently came to a conclusion that Mu Zhi didn't love him so much before!

"..."!

Mo Yinhan outside the door didn't know that the ice face was just now and was quarreling with the man in the house. He thought he had something important to do, so he forgot about himself. He looked at the endless ice and snow impatiently. It was really strange. The snow under his feet was mixed with ice, wetting his shoes. He leaned against the general's door, and his toes were bored on the ground. He didn't know when the cold ice cube could think of him, and he secretly complained about Qingmo in his heart. Why did he find such a person for himself? On the surface, he was helping him, but in fact who helped him!

What's even more strange is that this ice-filled face makes me accompany a man. Don't you feel a little strange? If you want to leave here, leave! You are afraid that Fu Muzhi will run away! Mo Yinhan can figure it out now. Fu Muzhi is Xu Hengzhi. I remember Qingmo mentioned it to him before.

The climate of this Abyss Snow City is really hard to endure. Mo Yin continued to stand still without changing his face, trying to ignore the eyes of the passers-by. After three minutes, he would not come out again. He would not be with him. He would freeze to death. I don’t know how long it will take to Mu Chenxi to arrive.

Suddenly, a harsh footsteps came from my ears. Looking back, I don’t know if it was because of my dazzled eyes. The corner of my ice-shaped face covered with snow and fell on the ground. I suddenly stood up at the moment when I looked over. Mo Yinhan’s mouth twitched, and he quickly glanced at me, for fear that when he looked at the person, this person’s cultivation level was so high, why would he fall even when he walked? It must be because he was dazzled, yes, that must be true.

"Master Mo, I have been waiting for you for a long time, I hope to forgive you for your sins"! Fu Muzhi took care of his clothes and passed by Nu Xi, but he didn't look at this person. His eyes were occupied by Mo Yin Han, and he stepped forward to bow and bow. This person was a person who grew up with Qing Mo, and he could be called a childhood sweetheart. I remember that this person and Mu Chenxi died in the last life. Qing Mo didn't believe it, and waited for three days without food or drink, and he didn't wait until the fourth day they came back, but... they came back with a cold corpse...

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it," Mo Yinhan dared to take it, and quickly shook his head. The cold cube of eyes almost swallowed him. It was strange that he did not offend him, so why did he target himself like this? What's wrong with him now? He didn't know if he was too late to evacuate now, and he didn't want me to just say anything. I promise not to delay and evacuate immediately.

The smile on the corner of Fu Muzhi's mouth stiffened, and Yu Guang glanced at Huahua's stolen eyes, and his eyes became dark. If Mo Yin was not present, he would have to clean up this person. "Commander Mo, please come in, it's too cold outside"!

Mo Yinhan subconsciously looked at Leng Bingbiaoer, not knowing that he agreed or not, so it was finally formed. Fu Muzhi looked at Mo Yinhan, Mo Yinhan looked at Leng Bingbiaoer, Leng Bingbiaoer looked at Fu Muzhi's complex situation...

"Huahua, don't you have something to do?" Fu Muzhi looked coldly at the gloomy man, implying that he was urging him to leave.

"Yeah"! Nv Xi really realized what it means to shoot himself in the foot this time. When Mu Zhi looked at him, he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He could only glar at Mo Yinhan fiercely and let him pay attention. What's this? Since he met this person, I don't know how many times Mu Zhi blamed him for this person, he turned around angrily and disappeared from the spot.

Mo Yinhan stood in front of the general's house in embarrassment, not knowing whether to retreat or stay, but the relationship between the two seemed a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what the blame was for a while.

"Master Mo, he is a little cold in nature, I hope to forgive him. It's too cold outside, so I'll come in to chat." Fu Muzhi made a gesture of invitation and said a little embarrassedly. Huahua is really too polite.

"Okay, thank you"!

Mo Yinhan was indeed frozen very much. He followed Fu Muzhi obediently. Did the Leng Bingbiao really leave?

"Here are you polite, Commander Mo"!

Kyoto

A man in an apricot dress stood in his sword under the Yunfan tree, and a faint murderous intent condensed in his angular face. On one side of the huge hunting ground, a beast rushed over. As his hand lifted his sword, the beast fell to the ground, with blood stains on the sword blade, and slid down the sword body to the ground.

"Report to the Third Master, I received the tip and the sneak attack failed"!

"Yes! I know," Ye Moxi responded lightly, picked up the snow-white brocade cloth on the table next to him and wiped the sword body.

"Let Bei Zhi ask the prince to continue if he wants to continue"!

"Forget it, let's do it." Ye Moxi dropped the sword in his hand and looked at the person who was asking about it. Then he lowered his eyes and looked at the blood-stained brocade in his hand. His eyes became dark and he didn't want to speak anymore.

"Don't bother them again in the future"

"I understand the humble position, but I give up the humble position"!

Ye Moxi frowned, and his fingertips gently touched his temples with a painful heart. I don’t know what happened recently. After being entangled by a nightmare for several days, the real dreamer Ye Moxi’s scalp was numb. At first, it was a darkness, but then it slowly appeared. The candlelight was shining, and the atmosphere contrasted by the white candles around him became even more desolate.

In the dream, Xian'er sat upright beside the bed wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a phoenix hairpin inserted on her plated hair, like a charming phoenix attached to the blood-colored brocade. It was a scene of joy, but in her eyes, she felt it was extravagant. The phoenix eyes were covered with blood, covered with hatred, and her face was old. She could vaguely see her charming appearance when she was young, and the tears at the corners of her eyes were dry, making her heart feel dull and painful.

Suddenly, the man on the bed reached out and overturned the burning candles. The flames ignited along the gauze tent, but Xian'er had no intention of avoiding them. She lay straight on the bed and let the fire swallow her body. In the dream, her throat seemed to be pinched, and she couldn't shout it out no matter how hard she could only wave to the person on the bed. Even so, it was useless. She went forward to try to withdraw Xian'er's sleeves, and realized that she was just a phantom...

The fire came as scheduled, the bronze mirror of the dressing table burst into pieces, and the wooden beams and pillars were burning, and the phantom could only stare blankly, without a single solution, and the dream always came to an abrupt end, repeating frequently, making Ye Moxi feel like a knife.

"Brother Mo Xi, why don't you sit and have a good rest?" Luo Yu strode to the man, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips. Yu Guang noticed the beast lying on the ground not far away. Is Mo Xi in a bad mood recently?

I paused in my heart, but I didn't show it.

"Luo Yu, you are here", Ye Moxi was called back from the silence by the sudden sound. He raised his eyes and saw the visitor. His expression was slightly calmer, but his hands and feet were so cold that they felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Mo Xi, take a rest for a while. It's already tiring enough to deal with political affairs. You can wait for cultivation! Your health is important!

Luo Yu walked to the man with a smile. The smell of blood in the air had not yet dissipated, and it was a little pungent.

"My health is very good, but Luo Yu. Recently, I heard from the Queen of the Holy See that she was infected with the cold, so it's better." Seeing the visitor Ye Moxi's heart is warm. In this world, except for this sister, I am afraid that no one will treat me so well.

"With the medicine sent by Brother Mo Xi, Luo Yu will be cured soon." Luo Yu's eyes fell on the face of the person in front of him. Under the soft warm light, Mo Xi's face was particularly pale, "Does Brother Mo Xi have something to worry about? Why do you always have a depressed expression?"

"Haha! How could I be unhappy with Luo Yu here? By the way, new pastries were released in the mansion, Luo Yu followed me back to the mansion to try it"!

"Really"? Luo Yu's eyes lit up when he heard that there was delicious food. He gently pulled the corner of the person's clothes in front of him, looking impatient, "Brother Mo Xi, please take me there quickly"!

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