Slag Gong, why doesn't he abuse me?

Being carried out of the door by Wen Moye, He Xuan struggled to break free from his hand, his face was tense, as if he had something to say.

Wen Moye looked at her, patiently waiting for her to speak.

Hexuan glanced down, then looked up quickly, and said bluntly, "Why did you lock Yin Linchu up?"

"Otherwise?" Wen Moye asked back, "Do you think that with his status, even if he didn't die in my hands, he could still live in peace outside? You spent a few days in peace under his hands, But don't forget, he is the leader of the Demon Cult that everyone wants to get rid of with blood on his hands."

This is true, so many people in the righteous way of martial arts want to kill him, even the master and senior brother have accepted the task of killing Yin Linchu - although the master went there twice and failed to kill him, the senior brother stayed at Yin Linchu's place and became him guard.

He Xuan thought about it carefully, she didn't feel that anyone who was not killed by her senior brother should die.

Besides, Yin Linchu was kind to her, seeing that she loves almond cheese, even the cook was willing to let her take it away.

The more he thought about it, the more dignified He Xuan's expression became.

It's over, it's serious.

How could she have made such a serious mistake!

Her complexion was conspicuously ugly, and Wen Moye thought in his heart that she realized the seriousness of the problem because of what he said, so he slowed down his tone and said, "You will know that Yin Linchu is here with me, and it was your brother who told you, right?" ? He is no longer the righteous chivalrous man he was at the beginning, you will obey me obediently in the future, and I promise to protect you..."

"Woooooo."

Hexuan suddenly raised his hands and threw himself on the side pillar whimpering, buried his head in his arms, wept so sadly, his shoulders trembled, and he was gradually out of breath.

Wen Moye was taken aback by her. Seeing her crying so sadly, she couldn't help feeling distressed. He stepped forward and patted her on the back to comfort her and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong? Tell me what's the matter, I will definitely help you of.

Don't cry, baby. "

He Xuan raised his head from between his arms, the tears on his face were still wet, big tears were in his eyes and wet his eyelashes.

With a wow, she threw herself on Wen Moye's shoulder, and said vaguely: "Cook...cook..."

"Cupboard?" Wen Moye was a little confused, but it would be great if she didn't worry about Yin Linchu's affairs anymore, and it would be great if she could have something else to divert her attention.

"The cook is still at Senior Sister's house, I forgot to bring him, woo woo woo."

He Xuan was almost heartbroken.

She was lucky that Yin Linchu let the cook go with her before the incident happened, so she was able to escape.

If the cook had stayed there at that time, something might have happened.

Even if there were no accidents, it is said that the members of the Devil Cult died and fled, and the cook would definitely not stay there foolishly, running around and fleeing, where would he find it?

Unexpectedly, she would forget the cook with her senior sister, wouldn't she be unable to eat almond cheese?

"Woooooh, my almond cheese..."

The more Wen Moye listened, the more confused he became. The last time he heard almond cheese from He Xuan's mouth, it was a riddle-like conversation between her and Huo Qiao. Could it be that almond cheese is a secret code in their sect?

What is that cupboard?Could it be that Hexuan's cupboard contains her important things?

"Hexuan, don't worry, I will help you."

Wen Moye wiped Hexuan's tears and asked, "How tall and wide is your cupboard?"

Hexuan sobbed, thinking about it for a moment, raised his hand to make a gesture a little higher above his head, and then spread his hands, the width of which was about one and a half times that of Wen Moye: "Probably, it's just this high and this wide."

By visual estimation, it was only one person tall. Wen Moye calculated in his mind that it would not be too heavy, so he said, "Don't worry, I'll help you bring the cupboard back."

He Xuan looked at him eagerly, his eyelashes were wet: "Really? Then me, then I thank you."

Wen Moye couldn't help but smile: "You don't need to thank me."

He just likes Hexuan's simplicity, he doesn't hide his thoughts, he is direct and straightforward, without any scheming.

He didn't shy away from He Xuan about Yin Linchu's affairs. He was sure that He Xuan would not publicize that she was a smart woman.

"Then when are you going?" He Xuan blinked.

Wen Moye has no subordinates, let alone servants, so he can only go there by himself.

That's what it sounds like, why does it sound like you want him to leave quickly?

He Xuan muttered in a low voice: "I want to see the cook so much, I feel bad if I don't see him."

She folded her hands over her stomach.

Wen Moye was silent for a moment, then reminded: "That's the stomach."

He Xuan snorted and moved his hand down.

Wen Moye: "...Forget it."

Hexuan lived here for a while before, Wen Moye was not too worried about her, after admonishing her, he took the address Hexuan gave him and went out early the next morning.

Other instructions are secondary, the most important thing is: "You can go to see Yin Linchu, but you are absolutely not allowed to believe anything he says, let alone learn the ditty he taught."

The point is the last sentence.

He Xuan nodded seriously: "I will, you go! I'll wait for you to come back!"

Wen Moye led the horse out of the door, got on the horse, and looked back at He Xuan.

The girl in a water-green long dress leaned against the door, Qiushui cut her eyes softly and looked towards this side. Before she left, she seemed to be looking forward to her return.

"I'll be back soon."

Wen Moye clamped the horse's belly, and the steed galloped away.

Hexuan was full of anticipation in his heart, hoping that he would come back sooner, and the cook would come sooner.

After closing the door, Hexuan was like a cheerful bird, following yesterday's memory to find the room where Yin Linchu was locked, opened the door and went in: "Brother Yin, how are you doing?"

Yin Lin opened his eyes at the beginning, with great interest: "Did you fool Wen Moye away?"

Hexuan knelt down beside Yin Linchu, picked up the iron chains and examined them carefully: "What is fudge?"

"It means cheating."

Yin Linchu raised his hand, generously showing the iron ring on his wrist.

He Xuan tugged on the iron chain, subconsciously shook his head: "I didn't deceive anyone."

Yin Linchu laughed: "Oh, really."

He Xuan didn't do that deliberately, but achieved the same effect unconsciously. It seems that the magnetic field between the male and female protagonists is still different.

"Why can't it be undone?" He Xuan let go of the iron chain in his hand dissatisfied, propped his chin and thought hard, looking for a way to rescue Yin Linchu.

"Don't waste your time. You can't open this kind of chain without a key."

Yin Linchu withdrew his hand and imitated her way to support his chin.

"There must be another way."

He Xuan said seriously.

"Definitely not."

Yin Linchu was also serious.

He Xuan was puzzled by his determination, and slapped his thigh with his hand on his chin: "Why!"

Yin Linchu lay flat: "Because this iron chain was mine before."

The only key is in the hands of Wen Moye, because Wen Moye knows that he will not run away, so he is relieved to let He Xuan stay here alone.

He Xuan showed a clear expression, nodded slowly: "That's the only way to go."

Yin Linchu looked over curiously, Hexuan got off the ground, went to the window, pushed the window open, took out a bird whistle, and blew it.

Yin Linchu changed his position and lay on his side, wondering what she could blow.

Not long after the whistle stopped, Yin Linchu sensed someone approaching and lightly landed on the roof. That person must be very good at lightness kung fu.

The next moment, a familiar face leaned over the window, hanging upside down in mid-air, which did not affect Yin Linchu's recognition of him at all.

"It is you."

Yin Linchu sat up happily, "Huo Qiao."

Huo Qiao turned over and entered through the window. He had been guarding nearby. He saw Wen Moye riding away just now. As soon as He Xuan blew his whistle, he immediately came over.

Seeing senior brother and Yin Linchu looking at each other, He Xuan said, "I'll help you prepare some food."

After finishing speaking, she exited the room and closed the door smoothly.

The room was quiet, Yin Linchu changed his posture, and the sound of iron chains was particularly noisy and harsh.

Huo Qiao stepped forward, looking as if he was going to repeat Fuxuan's action just now, Yin Linchu told in advance that there is no need to waste effort, Huo Qiao still gave up trying, and then gave up and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Why didn't you resist?" Huo Qiao asked, "With your martial arts, you won't lose to him."

Yin Linchu thumped the center of his eyebrows in distress, and the movement caused the iron chain on his wrist to rattle.

He sighed: "What's the use of resisting, and it can't solve the problem."

"What problem can't be solved?"

"You do not understand."

Yin Linchu seemed to be talking to himself, "It's okay for that guy to break the rules, they have their own privileges, and I can't compare with him.

If it is impossible to be kind when you start your hands, you will be punished when you go back.

In this kind of small world where a large area will pop up at any time, it is not worthwhile to be punished for breaking the rules because of this kind of thing. "

With another long sigh, Yin Linchu looked up at the top of his head: "He is not completely ignoring the task, and he also knows that several important points need to be achieved.

I can only hope that he will lose interest soon and stop playing this boring game. "

Huo Qiao didn't understand what he was talking about at all, like the secret between Yin Linchu and Wen Moye, he couldn't help frowning tightly.

A warm finger suddenly touched the center of his brow. Huo Qiao looked at that hand in surprise, and his brows could not help but relax.

Yin Linchu smiled and moved closer: "Maybe you will have a chance to understand in the future."

The iron ring on the wrist was eye-catching, Huo Qiao whispered: "I don't think this is just a game."

"Trust me, he won't do me any harm, nothing will happen."

Yin Linchu shook the chain in his hand, and said easily, "I don't need your protection anymore. These days have delayed you and caused you to be misunderstood. You and I will settle the account of those two flowers. You go back to your master. go."

"It has nothing to do with flowers."

Yin Linchu turned his head: "What?"

Huo Qiao repeated it clearly: "It has nothing to do with flowers, I want to protect you."

Yin Linchu grunted: "Well, I don't need your protection, and I'm not a good person either.

You may only see those who quit after losing can still live, but you don't know what happens to those who don't want to give up. "

"That's why they wanted to kill you first.

If you want to kill others, don't you also have to be aware that you will be killed by others? "

There was a flash of struggle in Huo Qiao's eyes. His identity definitely shouldn't say that, but he quickly became firm, "I... you, have never had anything to do with whether you are a good person or not."

Yin Lin looked at him blankly at the beginning, but Huo Qiao neither dodged nor avoided, his eyes were firm.

Yin Linchu suddenly laughed, and then fell down on the bed laughing: "Hahahaha, it's a pity that He Daxia is not here at this time, this is the real failure of learning."

Huo Qiao just stared at him without saying a word, Yin Linchu sat up straight, and slowly said, "I am looking forward to seeing that day more and more.

You are definitely a talent, very promising. "

Their villain team needs one more colleague.

According to the address written on the paper, Wen Moye found the bodyguard bureau run by his brother-in-law's family, and was immediately welcomed inside after registering his name.

After exchanging greetings with the host, Wen Moye said bluntly, "I'm here this time to help He Xuan get her cupboard."

The senior sister looked at him and the horse he was riding: "Just this one horse? It's inconvenient, I'll go and prepare a car for you."

Wen Moye said: "No, it's just a cupboard, it shouldn't weigh too much, I can carry it back home."

"You carry it back?" The senior sister showed a look of embarrassment.

Wen Moye realized something was wrong: "Very heavy?"

"It's not a matter of sinking or not..." Senior Sister said to the maid beside her, "Then bring Miss Hexuan's cook out."

Not long after, the servant girl came back.

Wen Moye looked at the short and fat man wearing an apron who was following behind the servant girl, and fell into a weird silence.

"Come on, Wen Shaoxia, carry it away."

The senior sister said reservedly, her eyes sparkled with the excitement of watching the excitement.