Chapter 545

Mu Ziling couldn't connect a woman with the cold and tender side of the great God master she had seen before.

But there is a bright seal as proof. This picture of beauty is painted by the great God master of long Xiaoyu.

If you want to say that the great God master has something to do with this woman, I don't believe it.

Mu Ziling doesn't know what's wrong with her. She never likes to gossip about other people's affairs. At the moment, she wants to know who the woman is.

It's like a curious factor in my mind, which can't be removed.

So

"If this woman is not your teacher, do you know her? Or... " As Mu Ziling looked at the painting in front of him, he turned his eyes. Then he seriously guessed with the tone of eight trigrams: "Hey, do you think this woman will be your great master's favorite..."

Who knows, Mu Ziling's heart of gossip has not been completely blurted out, he was interrupted by long Xiaoyu.

Long Xiaoyu stretched out his slender fingers and knocked a shudder on muziling's skull: "what's in your cerebellar pouch? If you are idle, you should think more about yourself and not about other people. "

I didn't feel that I had been knocked on the head by long Xiaoyu. Now when I was knocked by him, I felt that my head was like anemia and dizzy.

He didn't care why he was still dizzy. Mu Ziling rubbed his aching skull and, learning from long Xiaoyu's tone, murmured discontentedly: "how much I want to think about my king, don't think about other people Hateful, where is the king? His royal highness fan Qi is so overbearing and mean... "

How can long Xiaoyu hear the murmur of Mu Ziling?

So, when Mu Ziling was still picking up long Xiaoyu's bad temper -

long Xiaoyu suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her slender chin with his index finger, narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at her, dragging a long tail: "what are you talking about? Well

At the moment, the four eyes are opposite, but I don't know why. Mu Ziling looks at long Xiaoyu's face, and feels some illusions emerge.

Long Xiaoyu's face seemed to overlap before his eyes

Although there was a feeling that he couldn't really see it for a moment, he still succeeded in receiving the dangerous look from long Xiaoyu. Mu Ziling suddenly stirred up his spirit, spit out his tongue with a guilty heart, and quickly shifted the conversation.

She pulled off long Xiaoyu's sleeve robe and stared at the scroll on her hand. She asked again: "I said pray for the king, don't you wonder who the woman in the picture is?"

Being amused by Mu Ziling's speed, long Xiaoyu shook his head helplessly, then sighed: "well, no matter who she is, put the painting back. Don't think about it. It's dark. It's time to rest."

Mu Ziling's eyes were still staring at the picture scroll and said: "the sun should have just set. Why do you rest so early? And How do you sleep when the bed collapses? "

"We can't sleep here. Let's sleep there." Long Xiaoyu pointed to the soft couch not far away, no less than the size of the collapsed big bed.

With the direction that long Xiaoyu pointed to, Mu Ziling turned his eyes in wonder, and he was secretly upset.

What do you want from the devils who don't play cards according to common sense?

It's really strange. He doesn't look at the time. It's just dark this day. He hasn't eaten yet. What's the sleep?

This time, Mu Ziling didn't bother to reply directly. He also looked at the painting seriously, trying to find something fishy.

Seeing that Mu Ziling didn't respond, long Xiaoyu continued to coax him in a warm voice and said, "well behaved, put this painting away. Don't look at it. We'll see enough tomorrow."

He has never paid any attention to any gossip, and he has no patience. At this moment, under Mu Ziling's inquisitive questioning, he not only has no patience, but also has more patience.

God knows how much his royal highness Qiwang likes his family. Mu Mu keeps pestering him like this.

But now is not the right time!

Because the drunk heart that fed this stupid woman not long ago has begun to react.

Long Xiaoyu, who has been hugging Mu Ziling, can clearly feel the gravity of the little woman in his arms.

Just, Mu Ziling didn't realize it.

What Mu Ziling doesn't know is that drunken heart, as the name suggests, is to make people dizzy like drunk, which is also the place where long Xiaoyu has no choice but to have a headache.

Because you have to know what nonsense the drunk muziling will do. Long Xiaoyu has really experienced it before, and he still remembers it.

So now long Xiaoyu is trying to coax Mu Ziling to sleep before she gets drunk.

But who knows, his royal highness Qi Wang, who has always been strategizing, has never made mistakes in his ideas, but at this moment, he can't catch up with the reality of bone feeling.At this time, Mu Ziling, who had been staring at the painting, seemed to see something fishy in it.

She suddenly opened her eyes and pointed to the sea of flowers on the painting with her excited finger: "look! The deeper purple flowers on it are curled up. Do they look like two words? "

As a matter of fact, as early as when Mu Ziling unfolded his painting, long Xiaoyu not only saw the red seal at a glance, but also observed the two characters formed between the flowers in the painting.

It's just that it's the biggest thing to coax this little woman to sleep now. Other things don't matter to me.

As a result, long Xiaoyu plans to come directly to "hard" because he can't be coaxed by the soft mill.

"No matter what the painting is, let's sleep!" Long Xiaoyu doesn't look at the place where Mu Ziling is so excited that he will pick her up without saying a word.

However, just when long Xiaoyu bent over and wanted to hold Mu Ziling up, Mu Ziling dodged his reflexes and patted off his outstretched hand.

All of a sudden, long Xiaoyu pretended to be serious, and drank: "pray for the princess!"

But who knows, Mu Ziling doesn't eat hard or soft at the moment. She curls her mouth and waves her hand at long Xiaoyu: "you're tired, go to sleep by yourself, and I'm not sleepy."

He said he was not sleepy, but at this moment, Mu Ziling always felt that his head was a little heavy, and the scene he saw was a little hazy.

What's going on? Why are you blinded for no reason?

Mu Ziling frowned suspiciously, but he didn't think about it any more. He focused on the words depicted in the flower shape.

At this time, long Xiaoyu's face turned black: "Mu Mu..."

Who knows, Mu Ziling or ignore.

Regardless of long Xiaoyu's dark face, Mu Ziling rubbed some confused temples, narrowed his lax pupils, and then slowly read out the two words depicted with purple flowers: "purple "I'm not sure."

"Purple sound?" Mu Ziling chewed these two words again and suddenly realized.

She had heard the name Ziyin several times before, and it was all because of Ziying Jinbian.

Ziyin!

Mu Ziling shakes his head to make himself sober. He looks at the woman enjoying the beautiful scenery in the painting, and his heart is clear.

In this way, the woman in the picture should be the legendary woman she heard from Qingling before, and it is also Ziyin, the former master of Ziying Jinbian.

No wonder the purple shadow gold whip just caught wind. It turned out that it had hit the portrait of Zhengzhu.

The exact guess and this, Mu Ziling instant full of insight, but at the moment the head was muddled, as if by the boulder heavy pressure, confused all her thoughts.

At the same time, long Xiaoyu didn't act any more. He always gazed at Mu Ziling, with a deep and dark look, and followed her every move.

I saw very soon, Mu Ziling's body has been out of control, began to stand unsteadily.

Long Xiaoyu moves his lips helplessly, and plans to coax him again at this time.

However -

Mu Ziling's steps suddenly faltered, and the scroll in her hand slipped from her fingertips and fell to the ground.

Mu Ziling subconsciously bent to pick up, but the whole person almost fell forward.

Seeing this, long Xiaoyu said a low curse and quickly reached out to take her into his arms.

"What's the matter?" At the moment, Mu Ziling, leaning on long Xiaoyu's arms, knocks his head like a headache, trying to wake up.

However, on the contrary, it seems that there is a sudden pressure of gravity on the forehead, so that Mu Ziling was still with a trace of clear eyes, completely hit a layer of hazy intoxication.

"Long Xiaoyu, what did you just give me to eat? How do I feel..." Mu Ziling looked up at long Xiaoyu vaguely, with doubts in her eyes. Because the drunkenness was so fierce, her voice ended.

"I feel Feel Ah! Don't move. I can't see you clearly. Long Xiaoyu, stand up for me. Don't move... "

At the moment, Mu Ziling, who is already dizzy, grabs long Xiaoyu's arms tightly with a backhand. It seems that he wants to let long Xiaoyu, who is shaking in front of her, settle down in this way.

"You stupid woman!" Long Xiaoyu moves his eyebrows and bends over to hold Mu Ziling.

He dropped his eyes slightly and took a look at the picture that had fallen to the ground. A mysterious light flashed at the bottom of his eyes. Then he went to the soft couch with Mu Ziling, who had begun to talk nonsense

-

as night fell, it was getting dark.

In the lonely night sky, there are a few broken stars, but there is a bright autumn moon, which is very eye-catching in the dark blue sky.

On the roof of a humble house in the flourishing age, ye Zimu was lying on the roof with one hand on the back of his head and one knee bent up. His clear eyes were staring at the bright moon in the sky without blinking. He didn't know what he was thinking.

All of a sudden, there is no wind blowing on the roof of a wisp of thin red smoke.The leaf son Mu light Cu next eyebrow, but still lie motionless.

Slowly, the red smoke became thicker.

In the thick smoke, a tall figure in a red robe appeared

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