Mu Hanzhong

When Wu Ye woke up, it was still dark.If you listen carefully, you can hear the even and long breathing sound, besides yourself, there are others.Thinking of Nan Xiaohuan who was sleeping in the ear room not far away, Wu Ye felt a little headache.

Because of "legacy", she got into trouble with someone she shouldn't have.Right now, it seems that Nan Xiaohuan doesn't care, but Wu Ye knows that no normal man can completely ignore such things.Nan Xiaohuan's behavior is just due to his own personality.I also thought of Bei Shuofeng's kneeling figure outside the dungeon... What a mess... a bunch of shit.

After thinking about it, the deep drowsiness invaded again, and Wu Ye slowly fell asleep again.

Sleep peacefully.When I opened my eyes, the sky was already bright.Xiao Huan had already finished washing and was waiting by the side.Seeing Wu Ye wake up, he walked over quickly.

"Master, do you want to wash up now?"

Wu Ye hummed from his throat as a response.

A row of uniformly dressed maids came in from the outside, holding toiletries and clothing accessories in their hands.Wu Ye was served by others to get up, wash his face, rinse his mouth, and tie his hair.

The maid skillfully took care of Wu Ye's waist-length hair, while Wu Ye stared at the person in the bronze mirror carefully.I saw that the person in the bronze mirror had white skin and long hair tied up in a golden crown, revealing an incomparably handsome face, a pair of slender phoenix eyes, with a hint of natural arrogance and indifference in the corners of the eyes, and the dark and lacquered eyes were indifferent and indifferent , her perfect thin lips were slightly pursed, her face was expressionless and cold as ice.Wu Ye gently raised the corners of his lips, and the person in the mirror also raised the corners of his lips. With just a slight arc, the natural indifference and arrogance dissipated a bit, and replaced it with a bit more leisurely and peaceful, and became easy to approach some.

Wu Ye got up from the chair, and the maid took accessories of all sizes from the side and put them on her body. Compared with yesterday, today's layers of clothes are much more formal.

"My lord has already woken up." Qing Yan, dressed in light yellow, walked in, followed by Yi Lei, looked at Wu Ye with a slight smile, and said with emotion: "As expected, white suits you best, lord."

Yi Lei nodded in agreement.

Wu Ye couldn't help agreeing in his heart, but he didn't respond. After tidying up, he left the room and walked towards the side hall.

There, there were maids waiting for a long time ago, and a round table was also covered with various meals.

The bright sunshine pours in from the window, and the birdsong in the morning adds a bit of vitality.Wu Ye looked out of the window, and saw a scene of singing birds and fragrant flowers, lush trees, exotic flowers and plants, rockery and flowing water, forming a vibrant summer scene.This is a huge garden, named Wuxiang Garden, which is a place to rest and practice martial arts in the cold and cold on weekdays.

Wu Ye lifted his robe, sat down at the table, and suddenly looked up at the three people standing beside him: "Use the ones you haven't eaten before."

The three guardians of the four guardians would come here every morning to report something to Mu Hanzhong during breakfast time.So before coming here, the two of them had already used it.Wu Ye naturally knew this, and he was obviously speaking to the three of them, but in fact, it was just for Xiao Huan beside him.

Sure enough, Qingyan and Yilei politely refused.Wu Ye turned his head to look at Xiao Huan who was standing behind him, put down the bowl and chopsticks, lowered his body and pulled a chair from the side, and said, "Don't stand stupidly, sit down."

Immediately there was a clever maid beside her, who hurriedly filled a pair of bowls and chopsticks and brought them to Wu Ye's side.Nan Xiaohuan seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he said yes in a low voice, and sat beside Wu Ye.

The so-called eating without talking, sleeping without talking.A breakfast, eating very quietly.Wu Ye stopped chopsticks when he was full, and looked to the side, only to see Nan Xiaohuan lowered his head, not even looking at the food in front of him, just focusing on the small bowl of porridge in front of him, drinking it one sip at a time.Obviously, he is extremely uncomfortable with the current situation.

Wu Ye thought it was fun, and he felt teased, so he picked up the chopsticks again, picked up a chopsticks of vegetables, and said, "Xiaohuan."

Nan Xiaohuan finally raised his head and looked at Wu Ye. Sensing Wu Ye's intentions, he was obviously stunned: "My lord?"

It was obviously still an iceberg face that couldn't show any emotion, but Wu Ye felt that he saw a few traces of embarrassment and helplessness flashing past in those eyes.

The chopsticks holding the vegetables were stretched out in front of Nan Xiaohuan.

Nan Xiaohuan's eyes fell on the chopsticks, and he raised his head again. The person in front of him had a faint smile on his mouth, and he looked completely different from his usual appearance, but the same, he was undeniably strong.

Realizing this, he had no choice but to lean forward slightly, open his mouth gently, and Ren Wuye fed the dish.

Watching the other party swallow, Wu Ye put down his chopsticks in satisfaction: "That's right. Remember not to just drink porridge, but also vegetables."

Xiao Huan sat straight on the chair without moving, listening to Wu Ye's "teaching", his face was still cold, and he could not see any emotion.

Qing Yan who was standing by the side sighed helplessly in her heart when she heard that, although Xiao Huan was calm and composed, when facing his master, he had no choice but to bow his head and admit defeat.

Here, Wu Ye was in a very good mood after teasing people. After signaling Qingyan to start with his eyes, he got up and leaned on the soft chair beside him.

Qing Yan picked some important things to report, Wu Ye nodded from time to time, or hummed softly, at the end, Wu Ye glanced at Xiao Huan who had finished eating, and asked suddenly: "Yi Lei, 'Remaining Love' probably How often does it happen?"

Yi Lei's face was heavy: "The subordinates don't know."

Even the Lord of the High Heaven Pavilion doesn't know the cycle of the poison's onset... At this moment, Wu Ye realized that it seemed... that the poison was much more powerful than he imagined.No wonder He Yanqin was so sure before his death that there is no cure in this world.

"My lord." Qing Yan sighed lightly, and continued, "Do you want...to inform Young Master Xiao?"

Wu Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that Qing Yan was referring to Mu Yunxiao, the previous palace lord.After Mu Hanzhong took over the position of Palace Master, he wandered all over the world, and ordered all the Palace Masters to call himself Young Master Xiao.The reason why Qingyan mentioned Mu Yunxiao now is because Mu Yunxiao not only has superb martial arts skills, but also possesses poisonous skills, and even dominates the world.

"...Although I really don't want to disturb the master, but right now, it seems that this is the only way to go." Wu Ye nodded towards Qingyan, which was regarded as her approval of her proposal.

Over there, he did not receive the expected reprimand, Yi Lei was very puzzled, only felt that the palace master had behaved strangely in the past two days, almost completely different from the past.However, even though he had doubts, he could never ask them out, so he only listened to Qingyan's proposal in silence before expressing his own thoughts: "Xiaohuan's mental method is from a different branch from yours, but belongs to the same sect. When the Lord's 'emotional poison' flares up, you can use Xiaohuan's power to relieve the pain."

Wu Ye nodded slightly to express his understanding, and decided to end the topic: "How are they discussing the candidate for the successor of the head of Beitang?" On the road yesterday, he ordered Qing Yan to inform the remaining three hall masters to consider Beitang's successor. Matters concerning the successor.

"Qing Yan is about to report to the master that the hall masters are waiting in the Nine Heavens Palace."

"Yeah." Wu Ye got up from the soft chair, straightened his clothes, "Let's go!!"