"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

The man who has always been known for his thick skin in front of his beloved has experienced for the first time what it means to be so embarrassed that his toes can dig out three rooms and one living room.

Mo Chi sat up from the ground propped up on one hand, bent his long legs to cover his spirited little brother, so that he would not look so embarrassed, then looked up at Yun Chu, with a flattering smile on his handsome face , Seeing Yunchu felt inexplicably itchy.

He wants to punch someone.

"Yunchu, it's none of my business, it's all its fault..."

Yunchu: "..."

The officers and soldiers who searched outside the door had already left. He took a deep breath to calm himself down. His eyes were full of shame and anger, and he uttered three words coldly: "Deng Tuzi!"

Mo Chi shrugged and said nothing, the smile on his face was even more flattering.He thought, as long as Yun Chu doesn't drive him away and doesn't resist his contact, he will be happy no matter how many times he scolds him.

The man stood up from the ground, the more Yun Chu looked at him, the more irritable he felt, so he simply turned his head away.

Mo Chi also knew that he couldn't push people too hard, so he didn't move forward again, but opened the door a crack, and the courtyard outside was empty.

"No one, we are safe for the time being." Mo Chi turned his head and said to the people behind him.

Yun Chu didn't speak, and looked around the room, then stepped forward, and took a half-human tall stick that was leaning in the corner in his hand, weighed it in his hand, and finally pulled a stick like a sword. Sword flower, the air in the dimly lit room was danced by him with a "swish, swish, swish" sound.

Mo Chi watched his every move full of murderous intent, and felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Yunchu...you are..."

The man with the stick in his hand gave him a cold look, and his lips moved slightly: "Self-defense."

Mo Chi, who felt connoted, said: "..."

The two avoided the people coming and going in the brothel, and it was almost noon when they came out of the brothel.

Qiuhuhu's residual warmth was still there, and Mo Chi turned his head to look at the person next to him who was sweating profusely all night and still kept his expression on his face. He pursed his lips and did not speak, silently calculating how much distance he had left.

Half an hour later, the two stood outside the gate of the yamen in Qingtan County.

Under the scorching sun, the majestic county government is extremely quiet. On both sides of the vermilion gate, two stone lions are wide-eyed and majestic.

The two guards guarding the gate saw the two people standing under the steps, looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

Mo Chi took a step forward: "I'm here to find your county magistrate Lin."

The person who asked the question glanced at him up and down, with a condescending look on his face: "Our county magistrate has a lot of things to do every day, how can someone like you see him whenever he wants?"

After listening to his words, Mo Chi's eyes turned slightly cold.

His kind?

Mo Chi didn't speak, and his eyes fell on the guard. The guard's heart skipped a beat when he saw him, and he didn't even dare to look at him for a while.

Yun Chu, who was standing behind Mo Chi, moved slightly, and in the next second he was standing in front of Mo Chi. He raised his head and looked at the guard without any warmth in his eyes, and his voice was also cold: "My master said , come to see your county magistrate Lin."

The other person guarding the gate knew that the two people in front of him were not easy to mess with, so he hurriedly stepped forward and took his colleague's hand, and said with a smile: "He just came here and is not sensible, you two young masters, don't be angry, just look for our county magistrate, right?" , Wait a minute, I'll report right away." He said as he dragged the people beside him and left.

Mo Chi looked at the backs of the two of them pulling away, his eyes dimmed.

Yun Chu turned around and looked at him. The expressionless man made him feel a little strange, but very familiar, because before falling off the cliff, he was facing such a man.

"What's the matter?" Mo Chi came back to his senses, and saw Yun Chu looking at him without blinking, hesitant to speak, he asked.

Yun Chu didn't answer his words, but turned around and looked at the vermilion gate in front of him.

He didn't want to admit it, and for a split second, he was actually afraid that the man in front of him would become like that in the palace, and would look at him again with those cold eyes without a trace of warmth, and say those things to him. Words that made his heart ache.

The two people who went to report soon came out. Yun Chu looked at the man in the red official robe who was walking in the front, and silently retreated behind Mo Chi.

"Emperor..." Lin Lie looked at Mo Chi outside the gate, who was dressed in dust and dust. He opened his mouth to call for someone, but immediately reacted, and immediately changed his mouth: "Young Master Huang."

The man bowed his hands to Mo Chi and bowed with humility in his eyes, which was a kind of awe from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Chi looked down at the man in front of him who had appeared several times in his dreams, and responded with a reply.

Lin Lie straightened up, looked directly in front of him slightly, and said, "Master, you have been exhausted all the way, thank you for your hard work."

Mo Chi didn't speak, Lin Lie turned sideways to welcome the two into the mansion, and he followed after the two walked up and down.

The two guards standing outside the gate saw their lord bowing down to those two, and they both became very curious about their identities.

Lin Lie didn't know what was going on between the two of them, so he took Mo Chi and Yun Chu to his resting room, closed the door, then put his clothes on and knelt down in front of Mo Chi, put his hands on the ground, and pressed his forehead against the cold On the ground: "Your Majesty, Lin Lie, see Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Mo Chi went to the chair behind the desk and sat down, looking at the person kneeling on the ground: "Lin Qing, you don't have to be polite."

Yun Chu silently stood aside and remained silent.

Lin Lie: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The man on the ground stood up, looked up cautiously at the man behind the desk, saw the calm expression on his face, and then cautiously said, "Your Majesty, how could you..." He didn't say anything behind, Mo Chi But suddenly he spoke of another matter.

"Did you know that Yang Zhao's lieutenant general is in Qingtan County?"

Mo Chi looked up at the people below, and Lin Lie was startled: "The emperor forgives you..."

Mo Chi didn't mean to blame the other party, and even he didn't expect the other party to hide in such a remote town. His eyes fell on Yun Chu who was silent in the corner, and he took it back after a short pause: "He has already found my whereabouts."

In just one sentence, Lin Lie quickly understood. He folded his hands and bent down to salute: "I will let someone handle this matter."

Mo Chi nodded without changing his face, and then said: "I still have things to do here, and it's not easy for outsiders to know my whereabouts. Lin Qing, I have to ask you to take care of me recently."

"This humble minister will live up to the emperor's expectations."