Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

"Mother?"

Liu Hua's crisp cry was like a wake-up call. He was so shocked that he hid himself and his mind cleared up a little. When his consciousness came back, the pain became obvious. He subconsciously raised his hand to rub the back of his head, but accidentally poked it. Mu Ziyun's cheek.

Looking at each other, he realized that he was hugged by someone, and he struggled to get off.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ziyun looked at him with a puzzled expression on his face.

He concealed that he was angry with him after knowing it, but this excitement caused his chest to move inexplicably, as if he couldn't breathe, so he could only grit his teeth and curse: "Put me down! What is it to hold me?" look!"

"It's not your mother, what are you doing with such a big reaction?" Mu Ziyun helplessly put him down and helped him stand still, thinking like an old woman, "I hugged you only when I saw you fainted, and it wasn't on purpose To take advantage of you."

Thinking of the accident just now, he concealed his anger at first, and now he heard him say that, and even pulled out a smile that was not a smile, and asked softly: "Then you took advantage of the situation?"

Mu Ziyun was very familiar with Bi Qinghe's expression, it was obviously a sign of the kitten's anger, so he smiled and let go of his hand, saying: "Not...not at all."

The situation was really embarrassing, Guo Chengyun answered the question in a timely manner, he coughed lightly, moved to Mu Ziyun's side and reminded: "Cough...my lord, she doesn't seem to be able to see me, presumably because she hasn't entered the heavenly realm yet, her celestial eyes have not been opened, so she can't see me." soul body."

"Of course I can see it." The woman turned her head when she heard this, and said to him, "Although I have not entered the heavenly realm, since I dare to stop your carriage, I still have some skills."

Covering his eyes and twitching his eyebrows, he thought that this ordinary woman was married, so she would call herself "concubine" or "slave family" to show how much she valued her husband's family, but looking at all the signs, this woman in front of her was obviously not ordinary woman.

He smiled and said: "If they can't get out, since they have some skills, then let Mrs. Liu go in by themselves."

Painting enchantment is the foundation of monks, its form is fixed, and most of them can be exited but not entered, but it is natural to be unique and unique from the world to conceal who it is.

Right now Liu Hua is stuck inside the silver-white barrier, but he hides his arms and clasps his hands, looking on guard, obviously not intending to open the barrier.

Seeing this situation, the woman was quite sensible, quickly put away her sword, clasped her fists in both hands and bowed, and said loudly: "Wenying in Xiachi, I have seen the two adults."

"Madam Liu is polite." Bi Qinghe raised his eyebrows, obviously ungrateful, "It's just that everything has a beginning and an end, so you don't need to be polite halfway."

"Don't do this." Mu Ziyun bumped him deliberately with his shoulder, and then asked Liu Hua, "Miss Hua, is she really your mother? It's dark and windy night, barren mountains and wild mountains, what kind of ghosts and snakes are you if you don't keep it all together? You have to see clearly."

Liu Hua is a child, but he can't see through the open and secret fighting between adults, so he just pretended to hide it and really didn't believe it, and hurriedly shouted: "Oh my brother, she is really my mother! Just let me out!"

There is always a gossip factor in human blood, even though the three of them made a lot of noise, they lived in peace. People in the car lifted the curtains one after another and poked their heads out behind Liu Hua.

The most exaggerated one is naturally Liu Qiuding, who didn't feel so miserable when he was in prison, but now he was so excited that he almost cried out his nose.Covering Qinghe's face showing distaste, lest he would wipe his snot on the barrier of his silver bracelet, he hurriedly waved his hand to tear off the barrier, so that their relatives could be reunited.

But when the barrier was removed, the touching scene of the reunion of relatives did not appear. Only Liu Hua jumped out of the carriage excitedly. Liu Nian, who is also a son and daughter, just stood blankly on the board, thinking something.

Unlike Liu Nian, who was born on the same day as her, Liu Hua, as her younger sister, was only as tall as her mother's chest. I didn't go home, and I didn't ask my father to entrust me with a letter, Hua'er misses my mother."

"Hua'er is good, mother misses you too, but mother has to practice and take care of my aunt, she is really too busy." Chi Wenying pinched her nose, rare to hold back her edge.

Mu Ziyun watched them huddled together, and couldn't stop clicking his tongue: "Mother and daughter really love each other deeply, thank you for being willing to stop me."

He seemed to say it casually, as if he had no intention of saying it, but those who listened to him knew that this was not the case.

Covering Qinghe's lips, and suppressing the desire to swear in his heart, he replied: "I have my own reasons for doing things, so you can pretend to be a good person?"

"Qinghe, it's your fault." Mu Ziyun made sense, "They are all mortals with undeveloped minds. The combined age of these people is not half as old as you and me. There is nothing to worry about."

Zhe Qinghe still couldn't hold back, raised his hand and punched him, and cursed: "According to what you said, I am her ancestor, so I can't make things difficult for her treating others like this?"

As if in order to practice his ideas, Mu Ziyun was much older than him, so he naturally smiled when he hit him, and even asked like a close brother like before: "What are you angry about?"

"She hasn't ascended yet, but she can see Xiao Guo, which means she has yin and yang eyes." Covering Qinghe's gaze resting on Chi Wenying, looking at it with the dim light from the lantern hanging beside the curtain of the carriage door, and then said, " It would be fine if she didn't see it, but she has seen it all, but she treats Xiao Guo as a servant who drives the horse, and doesn't even say hello."

"Oh, you still care about his feelings?" Mu Ziyun obviously didn't expect this answer. While surprised, he subconsciously asked, "I am scolded and beaten by you every day, why don't you see that you care about me?" how do you feel?"

After Bi Qinghe heard his inexplicable words, a nameless fire sprang up from his heart, and even the back of his head that had just hit the ground hurt, he couldn't help showing anger, frowned and asked: "Why don't you see me caring about me?" ? From the moment you and I met to the present, when did you not trick me?"

"Uh...don't be angry, my lord." Seeing Mu Ziyun's complexion, Guo Chengyun hastily stepped forward and hurriedly explained, "I'm the lord's personal ghost messenger, and I don't have a serious official position. Serving tea Handling water, sweeping the floor, and doing laundry can do everything, and it’s not an exaggeration to say that he is a servant—”

Covering up and interrupting him abruptly, he resigned righteously: "It's different, you are a general, not a slave."

"It sounds like you like him quite a bit?" It was rare for Mu Ziyun to be unable to maintain a smiling face, and he didn't even notice the dissatisfaction in his tone of voice.

Jia Qinghe hadn't figured out how to answer this question that sounded even more inexplicable, but suddenly heard Liu Hua calling himself, so he hurriedly replied, "Of course I like you much more" and walked away, only Mu Ziyun, who looked even worse, and Guo Chengyun, who was frightened, were in a mess in the night wind.

As soon as Guo Chengyun turned his head, he saw Mu Ziyun's face as black as charcoal, and hurriedly persuaded him: "My lord, it's this kind of temperament that Mr. Ma, please don't take it to heart."

"I don't need you to tell me what kind of temperament he is?" Mu Ziyun finally stopped hiding the inexplicable emotion in his heart to Guo Chengyun, but he was not angry, but he said unhappily, "This young master is alive!" For hundreds of years, the experience of taking care of people for the first time has been contributed to him. If you cook a few meals for him, he will think that you are better than me. Then what is the time I sleep with him and take a bath? Little white-eyed wolf."

Although Guo Chengyun didn't follow Mu Ziyun for a very long time, he still understood him well. Knowing that his expression was really abnormal, he asked tentatively, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Ziyun gave him a blank look and said, "I warn you, you go back and tell Nie Wanqiu that you two are not allowed to be so nice to him when you see him in the future."

Guo Chengyun was stunned for a moment, he couldn't tell if Mu Ziyun was genuine or fake, disgusted or happy, in short, he could only hesitate, and after being stared at, he replied loudly: "Oh... yes!"

Although Mu Ziyun said this, he was so angry that he didn't allow others to talk to him, but his body was still sincere, even with a stern face and hands behind his back, he still walked in the direction of Yanqing.

And here, I don't know what Liu Hua has been chatting with her mother for so long, but Chi Wenying's attitude towards them has changed drastically, she almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed for them Thank you.

"My lord, thank you and that lord for saving my family. I was the one who was rude just now, so please forgive me." Chi Wenying clenched her right hand tightly, almost kneeling on one knee.

It's difficult to take care of this person. When others treat him coldly, he will get angry. If he is hot and has a headache, now that he sees Chi Wenying like this, he can only rub his brows, and said stiffly: "It doesn't have to be like this, it's just a little effort."

"You don't have to call me sir." He added.

"Okay." Chi Wenying responded with a hearty smile, "Then I'll be like Hua'er, telling you to cover up my son."

After Chi Wenying finished speaking the polite words, before he could cover up and hold back an answer, he saw Mu Ziyun approaching, and quickly clasped his fists as a signal, and continued: "I've seen Mr. Mu, I heard Hua'er say, two You want to take them to Misty Rain City?"

"Yes." Mu Ziyun might still be angry, but he replied briefly.

"Although the wood of this carriage is high-quality, it is still ordinary after all, and it has been attached with spiritual power for the purpose of traveling. It must have been worn out a lot. No wonder it is broken." Chi Wenying turned his head to look at the broken carriage with air leaks on one side, He said, "It's better to use it first. The Hemeng City where I live is not far from here. I will rent a new one in the city when the market opens tomorrow morning."

With a thought, he turned his head to look at Mu Ziyun, and the latter also looked at him at the right time. It was obviously a very tacit act, but it seemed to be very guilty.

But in the end, they still understand each other's meaning——

There are too many doubts and the timing is too coincidental, so it is advisable to plan for the long term.