Chu Mubai didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly, like a peach blossom and a few stars.

Su Muran was stunned and twisted his head to the side astringently.

What kind of eyes did he look at, and why did he look at me like that? I'm not a fresh fish and big meat, how can you stare at me like a tiger and wolf hunting in the dark to close the net, Assi......

Su Muran coughed lightly and stammered, "Phase... Xianggong, it's getting dark, we have to hurry up. ”

"Didn't the lady ask me why I didn't want to give you the envelope in the first place?"

"What else can be the reason, you are a vinegar........."

However, before Su Muran could say the words, he realized the inappropriateness of his words, coughed lightly, prevaricated, and continued.

"The terrain of the poison valley is complex, there are many poisons and sexual poisons, it is very dangerous, and the husband is worried about me, so he doesn't want me to go to the appointment."

Chu Mubai hugged Su Muran tightly in his arms, and the expression in his eyes was a little gloomy, "Do you know that lady, why did I tell the lady again?" ”

"This..."Su Muran opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, she lowered her head and said after half an hour.

"Because Xianggong is by my side?" Su Muran asked tentatively.

Chu Mubai's body stiffened, his chest thumped warm, his forehead rubbed against her chin and cheeks, his eyes were closed, and his breath was a little short.

"The lady is right, because I'm here, I won't let the lady get hurt in any way, no matter what it is?"

At the end, Chu Mubai's eyelashes flashed, but soon the wind blew and evaporated, and no one noticed, along with Chu Mubai himself......

Back in time, in the early hours of the night two days ago, Mo Yu, the chief helmsman of the two-dimensional ghost shadow in the three-element shadow, came to report the investigation in person.

Qingyue Pavilion, in the courtyard, Chu Mubai stood in front of Meilin and looked up at the full moon, wearing a white charming underwear under the dark fox fur brocade robe.

The moon was dark and the wind was high and he couldn't see his face clearly, but when he heard it, Chu Mubai's voice was cold, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Mo Yu clasped his hands into fists, his brows furrowed, "Back to the master, Mo Yu came here to ask for guilt this time." ”

Chu Mubai stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, his voice was flat and low, and he turned around and glanced at the inner room of Qingyue Pavilion, "It's a crime to disturb the king's clear dream." ”

Mo Yu: "......"

"Say, what is the crime of coming to invite this time? Is it really just a plea? ”

Mo Yu bowed his head and said, "Master... The investigation into the Southwestlands is currently deadlocked, but he accidentally got a clue about the red tie. ”

Hearing this, Chu Mubai's face suddenly flashed with joy, and he grabbed Mo Yu's shoulders with both hands, "Say it quickly!" But is there a solution? ”

Mo Yu's head lowered deeper, his lips were tightly closed, and he could see that he didn't want Chu Mubai to know, but the master had ordered that any information and clues collected about the red solution should be reported as soon as possible, he was his servant, and he had to follow.

"Master, the lord of the Poison Valley Valley had studied the tie red with others in the early years, maybe he could know the solution and send someone to ask for advice at the lower level, but... It's just that the Lord of the Poison Valley Valley didn't even let the door in......"

"Is the person sent alive?"

"Alive."

Chu Mubai's eyes instantly deepened, his knuckles turned white, and his bones sounded, "In that case, don't you tell me what he asked!" ”

"Master!"

"Say!"

Mo Yu's shoulder-sore forehead was soaked with sweat, but he still insisted on it, "Lord... Master, please allow me to take the princess to the poison valley, and I promise to protect the princess's safety. ”

The lord of the Poison Valley Valley, Ghost Youzi, has a strange temperament, is obedient and difficult to guess, is addicted to drugs, and especially loves live experiments on characters, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an addict to the degree of madness.

However, although the ghost ghost is impermanent, he never likes to kill plainly, just like those people who go to the poison valley to seek medicine, regardless of whether they are healers, patients, or others, as long as they do not touch his reverse scales, they often exchange things for safety.

You think all this is simple, not only that, but there is also a most basic premise for such an idle transaction, that is, he is in a good mood, on the contrary, if he is in a bad mood, even if you are in a bad mood, even if you are the ability of the Daluo Immortals, he can also make you see Yama, or life is better than death......

When Mo Yu said this, he had roughly guessed his conditions.

The ghost ghost wants to test people for poison!

Chu Mubai let go of Mo Yu's shoulders, his eyes were gloomy, and behind his hands, he looked at Mingyue again.

"You go back, I have my own plans, you don't need to meddle in this matter again."

Mo Yu raised his head suddenly, his eyes black and white, shining wet.

"Master, no!" Mo Yu knelt forward and asked with both hands, "Please allow Mo Yu to be replaced, Mo Yu has no regrets!" ”

"It's none of your business, step down!"

"The master's business is Mo Yu's business, how can it have nothing to do with me?" Mo Yu looked up at Chu Mubai's back, his expression flickered, and his eyes were filled with strange emotions, "Mo Yu has never begged the master, only this time, I ask the master to fulfill it!" ”

Chu Mubai's brows furrowed slightly, he turned around, bent down and stretched out his hand to help Mo Yu get up.

"Mo Yu - I know you want to repay the original life-saving grace, but you have done enough over the years, you don't need to repay anything, your life is still yours, I don't need it."

Mo Yu's eyes flickered, he knew that he shouldn't have too much emotion, maybe he had misunderstood it before......

"The hosts... Mo Yu is ...... "willingly, not for other ......

The voice choked in his throat, he couldn't say the next words, and of course Chu Mubai didn't give him this chance.

Chu Mubai directly waved his clothes and turned around, and walked towards the inner room of Qingyue Pavilion, "I still owe her a wedding, so I will leave this matter to you to prepare, and the location is in the Lotus Xie in the west of the city." "Where there's a red merlin, she'll like it......

Mo Yu paused, and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he simply replied, "Yes......"

"By the way, I haven't seen the white general for a long time, let him wait outside the Lotus Pavilion Merlin the day after tomorrow." Chu Mubai paused, turned his head slightly, and spoke.

Chu Mubai said that, he went straight into the inner room and closed the door.

Mo Yu choked and stood in place, until he saw his figure hidden, he lowered his eyes and raised his hand to look at Chu Mubai's hand that helped him up just now was sluggish, his eyes were hazy, and his voice was trembling.

"It's... Mo Yu listened to the order......"

After that, there was a later thing, Hongmei Linhai made a salute, invited Poison Valley, met with the white general, and went to Poison Valley......

Su Muran, who was sitting on the saddle of the white general, was hugged by Chu Mubai, and suddenly said these strange words, and couldn't help but be puzzled and frowned.

She gently pushed him away, her eyes facing him, "Xianggong, are you hiding something from me?" ”

Chu Mubai's heart tightened, but the perennial combat and officialdom had allowed him to control his expression and demeanor freely.

He pursed his lips, pinched her chin with one hand, smiled wickedly, and said in a flirtatious tone, "Doesn't the lady see me all through, what else can I hide from the lady?" ”

Su Muran looked at it for a long time, and then looked! He was also the ruffian, and in this way, he finally dispelled the doubts in her heart.

She opened his hand pinching her chin, and looked at him with half-squinted eyes, "Young poverty!" ”