On the eighth day of April, the weather is fine and it is suitable to have sex.
Unconsciously, the weather has become a bit hot.
In this luxurious house, the mirror pond and green pine trees blocked out the heat, but Jing Yue got a glimpse of Mu Qingshuang's cooler clothes and the blazing sunshine.
You have to go out all the time, so you can't really become the canary raised by Miss Mu.
Jing Yue, who suffers from cold poison, also likes summer.
The point is, he's a little tired of it.
The feeling of being raised by Bai Fumei is not good, mainly because Bai Fumei doesn't want to play with you.
So at noon, Jing Yue took off his home clothes, put on the fitting blue young hero's robe, and smeared some black ash on his face.
He looked in the mirror and found that this was even more different, and was about to go out.
As a result, when she was going out, she happened to meet Mu Qingshuang returning in a light aqua blue gauze dress.
This dress paired with her cold world-weary face really makes her look like a little frost princess.
After finding out that Jing Yue was about to go out, Mu Qingshuang couldn't help but said: "If you go out for a walk more often, I am willing to take you in. This is largely because you are particularly vigorous in what you do. I like that kind of fierceness, and it turns out that I've been here for so long, I haven't noticed the fierceness, and I'm being too cautious."
Jing Yue shrugged, not wanting to explain.
When a man needs to be fierce, he needs to be fierce, just like when he is with a girl, he must be so fierce that she rolls her eyes before he can enjoy it, but usually he has to focus on maintaining his health.
Seeing that Jing Yue was about to go out, Mu Qingshuang suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
"Um?"
The next moment, a little water flowed around Mu Qingshuang's fingertips, and then slipped on his face, and the black ash on Jing Yue's face was immediately swept away.
"It's superfluous."
As she spoke, Mu Qingshuang flicked the water mixed with black ash into a blooming water flower and went straight in.
Jingyue: "."
This girl is really too
There was no black dust on his face. Jing Yue still went out, but he felt as if he was not wearing a condom.
At first, he was quite cautious. He looked around and listened in all directions. He could even see clearly whether there were several bird's nests on the street or whether the brothel girl's bellyband was properly worn.
Later I found out that except for the girl who was trying to attract someone, he seemed a bit pretentious.
To be honest, when he was walking outside as the young hero Duan Yu, his back was straightened.
Maybe because of the psychological effect, I even cough less.
After all, he is a young hero, how can he be like Sister Lin, who is often infected with wind and cold.
What's more, it's summer.
This small town is very similar to the small town where he collected rent before.
Speaking of 70% of the income from that street, Jing Yue couldn't help but think of the Shen family.
He went out to learn a skill, and Shen Yun came to visit him a few days ago. Who would have thought that such a big change would happen overnight, and even his name and family had changed. I wonder if they would be worried.
However, with Senior Gu and Senior Sister Saint taking care of him, and in addition to the rules in the cultivation world that harm should never affect his family, Jing Yue didn't have to worry too much about them.
On a street where small vendors gathered, Jing Yue ate a bowl of wontons and skewers of candied haws, and then he regained some of his good mood.
The food at Mu Qingshuang's place is really too light these days.
In other words, it really felt like otherworldly fireworks, and what he liked was the taste of fireworks.
Involuntarily, Jing Yue thought of Mu Qingshuang's previous water control techniques, and then thought of her last name. For a moment, Jing Yue had a bold idea.
It can't be such a coincidence, right?
"Definitely not. Taichu Sect and Zangyu Palace have never dealt with each other. How can this be related?"
The more Jing Yue thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.
After doing this, he returned to the luxurious house like a canary returning to its cage.
Mu Qingshuang did not leave.
As usual, he was sitting there with his legs crossed with a cold expression on his face, part of his round and strong long legs exposed, exuding a charming halo.
"You're having a boring time."
After realizing that Jing Yue was looking at her, Mu Qingshuang said condescendingly.
Jing Yue nodded and said, "Yes."
"Then do you want to come back to the palace with me?" Mu Qingshuang said.
"In the palace? What kind of palace? I'm not a eunuch."
Jing Yue was talking nonsense, and he had a feeling that something was wrong.
"Didn't Chen Ruxue tell you that I am from the Cangyu Palace?" Mu Qingshuang said calmly.
Jing Yue's scalp felt numb for a moment.
Oh my god, it’s really a hidden rain palace.
Only at this moment did Jing Yue understand why the Saint Sister had such trust in Mu Qingshuang.
The future leaders of two sects who are not dealing with each other are getting together in private, and their relationship is quite close. This is really an extremely difficult relationship to guess.
The most important thing is that the person in front of me from Zangyu Palace is named Mu.
Could she be the eldest lady’s arrogant sister?
What a fucking coincidence?
In other words, the world is so small?
Jing Yue looked at the other party's beautiful world-weary face and became more and more sure of his suspicion.
"So, are you willing to go back with me? No matter how good Zhang Chuyi is, he can't find anyone in my Zangyu Palace." Mu Qingshuang said coldly.
"But me"
Knowing what Jing Yue wanted to say, Mu Qingshuang said without curiosity, "Don't worry, no one will recognize you."
Jing Yue thought that she was in the same sect as the eldest lady, and her identity was still unknown to the younger sister she had always cared about. Although it was impossible for the eldest lady to be exposed, she still felt insecure. .
Well, that insecurity of not wearing a condom.
So he couldn't help but said: "Is there any other choice?"
Mu Qingshuang said: "Since you don't want to enter the palace, you can either continue to stay here, or you can act near the Cangyu Palace."
Jing Yue immediately said: "That's at the station."
"Then what do you want to do?" Mu Qingshuang asked again.
Jing Yue thought about it: "Are you responsible for receiving and relaying information or something like that?"
Yes, if you can control the intelligence, it will be very beneficial whether it is to cover the vest or to find out the information.
Although others are hiding, they must know the trends in the practice world. After all, Zhang Chuyi is not dead yet.
"reason."
Mu Qingshuang thought of the sister who made her take a closer look, and finally chose to become a disciple of Master Shi. She seemed to be interested in this kind of thing.
It is really puzzling that the stupid and cowardly sister actually likes intelligence and assassination.
Jing Yue replied: "Zhang Chuyi is not dead. I want to know more."
At this time, Mu Qingshuang showed a rare hint of appreciation and said, "It turns out that your fierce energy is still there. I thought you would soften just like that."
Jing Yue responded: "How can a man be soft?"
He didn't tell the other party that besides wanting to deal with Zhang Chuyi, he also wanted to better understand her sister's movements to avoid being caught.
Mu Qingshuang swayed her long legs gently and said: "Okay, I will take care of this matter, but Xiaoyu Palace has its own lineage. I can't give you a too high position. If you want to know more, You have to climb up step by step.”
Jing Yue nodded and said seriously: "No problem."
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(End of chapter)
