Chapter 633 (2/2)

Xiao mubai went into the house, put his hand over Zhao Xingwen's mouth and shook Zhao Xingwen, who was still sleeping with his head covered.

Zhao Xingwen opened his eyes in a trance and saw Xiao mubai covering his mouth.

At the same time, the same person, the same easy face, and the same moustache, he patted Xiao mubai and covered his hand.

After Xiao mubaisong started, Zhao Xingwen stood up with a carp and asked alertly, ”no, there's something wrong with the Marquis again?”

As soon as his voice fell, Xiao mubai knocked a violent shudder on his forehead: ”it's Chinese new year, you can't speak auspiciously.”

”Yes, yes.” Zhao Xingwen covered his forehead, suddenly reacted again, looked at him and asked, ”what are you doing with Yi Rong at this time?”

”I'm afraid it's too bright to go.” Xiao mubai skillfully threw his robe to him and gave him a white eye.

”Where are you going?” Zhao Xingwen asked as he dressed.

”Secret prison.” Xiao mubai kicked his boots at his feet again.

Zhao Xingwen was also neat. After three or two times, he got up and went out with Xiao mubai.

But they stood at the door, and no one took another step.

”What? Are you waiting for him to wake up?” Xiao mubai glanced at the attendant who was knocked unconscious by him at the door and gave him an oblique glance.

”You're leading the way?” Zhao Xingwen is also a little silly.

”What way does the king take in your secret prison?” Xiao mubai's veins jumped on his forehead.

”Ah?” Zhao Xingwen grabbed the back of his head: ”is there a secret prison in my house?”

Xiao mubai closed his eyes and bit his teeth. When he opened his eyes again, a pair of Phoenix eyes showed impatience: ”do you know?”

Zhao Xingwen shrugged and spread his hand: ”I don't know.”

Xiao mubai held his forehead with a headache: ”does your mother know?”

Zhao Xingwen stepped forward and said, ”why don't we ask?”

Xiao mubai sighed. Seeing that he had been staring at himself, he kicked on his ass: ”wait for the king to take you to your mother?”

Zhao Xingwen flattened his mouth, rubbed his ass and led the way in front.

Bypassing the numerous courtyards, he came to the backyard where his wife lived. Zhao Xingwen said to Lingye at the door, ”aunt, I have something urgent to find my mother.”

Ling Ye frowned: ”young master, it's too early. Come back later. Madam is busy offering sacrifices to her ancestors these days. I'm tired.”

Zhao Xingwen glanced back at Xiao mubai. Seeing that he picked his eyebrows, he had to continue to face Lingye Yang and said, ”I'm really in a hurry...”

Before he finished, Ling Ye lit a whip from his waist.

Zhao Xingwen just took a step back. Xiao mubai had already flown behind her and hit her back neck with his palm, and then handed it to Zhao Xingwen.

He turned and knocked at the door, turned his head and motioned Zhao Xingwen to shout.

Zhao Xingwen had to shout twice at the inside: ”Mom, mom, you get up. My son has something urgent to find you.”

After a while, he heard a noise inside, followed by Gu shirou in a cloak, holding a thicker and longer nine whip in his hand. He pulled the door and shouted, ”urgent? I think you're in a hurry to ask for the first beating of the New Year!”