Xia Houyan smiled softly, with a pair of crescent-shaped eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, "Adventure? Hahaha, my limbs are not very coordinated..."
When Mo Jiuling saw his old friend, the evil smile on his lips became thicker, but his eyes had a strong sense of compulsion, "Xia Houhou, I have been here for so long, and you just show up now?"
"Why didn't you notify me in advance? Now I'm not prepared at all and I feel so guilty inside." Xia Houyan waved his fan and smiled very kindly, "Why don't you let Xiao Qiao come and have a banquet to cleanse you?"
The second half of the sentence, which was obviously perfunctory, made Xiao Qiao shrink even further behind him, trying his best to block himself with his master's tall body.
"Does the advance notice give you time to prepare to run away?" Mo Jiuling's tone was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe. She turned her sharp eyes to look at Xiao Qiao, "As expected, the bed-warming maid is always with you. Xia Houhou, you are indeed the better one.
Do you like this one?"
Xiao Qiao pouted in anger and hid behind her back and whispered, "Who is the maid who warms the bed? I am not a maid!"
Xia Houyan helplessly shrugged his shoulders, "I am just one of these two clever subordinates. I was frightened by you as soon as I arrived along the way. Weiyang is ill and I have asked her to go directly to rest. I am afraid that you will be too tired."
She died out of boredom."
"How could it be possible? I have nothing to do with you. They wouldn't have to use boredom as a reason that they can't explain to you." He chuckled, his eyes sharp, "But there was something wrong with such an important thing that I entrusted to you.
, why did the news come so late?”
Xia Houyan innocently showed a row of white teeth. He folded the folding fan and pointed at Xiao Qiao calmly. While pointing, he said, "I really don't know why it took so long, but I did wait for a few days at first. I thought this person was just because
So if we delay, who knows there will be no more information."
Xiao Qiao looked at Mo Jiuling's intimidating eyes and cried, "You can't blame me... It's not easy to spread news in this shabby place. When I spread the news, I found that the news bird was missing. I only succeeded in leaving Yeliang to find Sister Weiyang.
The letter bird carries the news out. Who knows what the secrets of this place are!"
"Why didn't I know about the missing letter bird?" Mu Lingbo stared at Xiao Qiao with an appraising look.
"I only found out after I left here, and I sent a message to the master, but he didn't receive it either."
Xia Houyan sighed, "That's why I just saw Xiao Qiao and Wei Yang who came back and knew that something like this happened. I came here to inform you that we seem to be being targeted. And we are being targeted all the time."
"Not bad." Leng Ling's voice came out, and then a person was thrown directly in from the door.
"Spare your life... have mercy on you..." Shopkeeper Wang was thrown so hard that his whole body ached, as if his bones were broken, and he almost couldn't breathe.
When he looked up and saw the people around him, he immediately put on a pitiful expression.
Yun Lang walked in immediately and looked coldly at Shopkeeper Wang on the ground, "He has been paying attention to your every move."
With a 'swish' sound, a piece of dark red paper flew into Mu Lingbo's hand, with a little crease on it.
Mu Lingbo took a look and saw that a new stranger appeared in the inn today and had a close relationship with Mu's mother and son. Naturally, it was referring to Mo Jiuling. He even wrote that Mo Jiuling was suspected to be Mu Xiaobao's father.
Another undried handwriting is that Xiao Qiao and Wei Yang secretly returned to Night City.
"This is the message he just planned to pass on. He was folding paper when I bumped into him."
