Chapter 363 (1/2)
The imperial capital in the middle of the night became quiet without the noise of the day.
Only the lights on the street are still bright.
Occasionally, a few houses are still lit, and the silhouette reflected on the window can be vaguely seen.
There are basically no people on the road.
Mu Qinglan moved very fast, and his body was like a ghost. He quickly passed through most of the imperial capital.
Finally, I arrived at a remote courtyard.
Although the location of this place is remote, the layout is very exquisite. In the small courtyard, there are several houses and a small lake.
Mu Qinglan didn't knock on the door and went straight over the wall.
No boundaries.
Mu Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth stirred up slightly.
Shua!
As soon as she landed, she felt a cold wind coming behind her!
She immediately bent over and kicked back! Kick that thing back!
Put one hand on her shoulder!
Mu Qinglan grabbed it with his backhand, then turned his body, quickly broke free, pulled it hard and pushed it again!
However, a cold light suddenly flashed on that hand! Straight to Mu Qinglan's neck!
Mu Qinglan dodged back and held the thin Throwing Knife directly in one hand!
Under the moonlight, her right arm was impressively covered with a layer of black armor!
It is one of Mu family's unique skills:
Tianlongjia!
Prick——
The Throwing Knife scratched a trace on her armor and finally stopped.
The moonlight was bright, and they finally looked at each other.
”Uncle Xiuyuan, can you let me go?”
Mu Qinglan had no choice but to speak.
Hearing her voice, Xiuyuan flashed a very complex look in his eyes, and then released his hand.
Then while mu Qinglan didn't pay attention, he knocked on her forehead.
”Oh, it hurts!”
Mu Qinglan quickly covered her head.
Why do these people like to hit her on the back of the head or look at her forehead?
I'm not afraid to beat her into a fool.
”Do you know the pain?”
Xiuyuan's voice was as calm and gentle as ever, but it brought a trace of blame at this time.
Mu Qinglan knew that he was angry and quickly smiled:
”Uncle Xiuyuan, don't be angry. Don't you think I'm looking for you!”
”Oh? Now you know you came to me? You've been back for so long. Is it only now that you remember? ” Xiuyuan looked light and his tone was calm. However, the more this was, the more mu Qinglan knew how angry he was.
”Well... Uncle Xiuyuan, you know it's not easy for me to come back this time. If someone finds out that I came to you secretly, wouldn't it expose my identity all at once? ”
Xiuyuan was very angry and laughed back.
”So you kept it from me? If you didn't leak your mouth during the day, I don't know when you're going to hide it? finals? Or are you not going to say until the elite meeting is over? ”
”How?” Mu Qinglan blinked at him and smiled, ”I didn't want to give you trouble, so I didn't say it, but I know I can't escape your eyes, so I'm sorry!”
Xiuyuan closed his wrist and turned back.
”Even if you don't come today, you will always come in the future, but at that time, it was definitely not as good as today.”
Mu Qinglan quickly followed.
”Uncle Xiuyuan, I really didn't mean it. You know, if I come back carelessly, I will be killed on the way! Where can I come back and sneak up to see you in the middle of the night? ”
Xiuyuan walked slowly to the lake and said faintly:
”Since it's not easy to come back, why don't you tell me.”
Mu Qinglan was silent.
Xiuyuan stopped and looked back at her. After a long time, he finally sighed.
”I know you have many difficulties, but you are too cautious. In the imperial capital, not all are your enemies. If brother Feng and sister Xuan know you are so hard, they don't know how to scold me. And Lan'er's girl, I'm afraid she's going to pull out all my hair. ”
Mu Qinglan glanced: ”Lan'er, is she so bad? Uncle Xiuyuan, you are biased against Lan'er. ”
Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled faintly.
”As long as she can come back, I'll pull it out for her.”
Mu Qinglan's heart seemed to be pulled hard by something, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour.
She looked up and looked at the person in front of her. She looked very young. It was the best time for a man, but I don't know when the corners of her eyes were stained with indelible fatigue.
She did not find that his eyebrows were no longer as relaxed as before, but had an indescribable melancholy.
What a natural and unrestrained man he used to be, and there was such a day.
Mu Qinglan knows what these are because of.
That sentence he said so lightly, but he heard mu Qinglan's eyes sour.
”Uncle Xiuyuan, the enemy is dark and I am bright.”
Mu Qinglan didn't explain too much. Thousands of hard work were all buried in the bottom of his heart.
Xiuyuan looked at her and smiled bitterly.