Xue Qingqiu ran away with her waist in her arms, and Yue Xiaochan looked at Xue Mu quietly.

It's so messy and interesting, is it so indistinguishable even the uncle can't see it at a glance...

She smiled and shook her head, and floated away without saying a word.

Xue Mu was stunned for a while, pinched his head and picked up the "Hundred Grass Records" that Xue Qingqiu had placed by the window, and sat down.

Now it is confirmed that his golden fingers really have the effect of clearing the mind and breaking the delusion, even more outrageous than imagined. Xue Qingqiu, one of the strongest martial arts values ​​in the world, used all the tricks, not only did he have no use but he almost buried himself in. Although it was a good night, it was enough to prove that the palm pattern could completely resist the erosion of the soul.

Having said that, Xiaoye's martial arts are really awesome... His golden finger cannot be broken even Xue Qingqiu, but he was completely broken by Xiaoye without any resistance, and it was not intentional. According to Xiaochan, it was a perverted halo of "ignoring the devil's exemption" that even the power of the exercise could not resist. The powerful man in the cave would also be attacked. No wonder Xiahou Di was nervous. But Xiahou Di was too exaggerated. Just that naughty child, as for the source of disaster, no wonder Xue Qingqiu disagreed at all. He really knew his junior sister too much...

Xue Qingqiu is not here now. If she doesn't come to guide her, she doesn't even know where the meridians are and she can't practice. The contents of the first two parts of "Hundred Grass Records" are something he can learn by himself, and it is also a very useful skill if he learns it well. Xue Mu temporarily put aside the troubles of men and women and began to study it carefully.

As I looked at it, I found that the things in this world are different from my own world. Many plants and animals were unheard of, and the strange fantasy effects of poisons once again reminded him that this was in a strange world with both fantasy and martial arts, and it was really not a farmhouse courtyard.

"The soul-leaving flower is extremely beautiful and has infinite fragrance. If a person is close to it, he will lose his soul. People say that this flower is like a demon girl in the Star Moon Sect. It seems that it is quite wonderful, so they privately call it the Star Moon Flower."

Xue Mu looked at the flower's map with his head tilted, and he felt funny. This eldest son Zhao was a little interested and gave the flower a nickname in private.

"Knock, knock", the knock sounded. Xue Mu flipped through the book and said casually: "Come in."

The door opened and the fragrance came, Meng Lan's voice sounded softly: "Young Master."

Xue Mu smiled and said, "Is there a new situation?"

"Yes. After being spread throughout the day and night, the young master's story has spread throughout the capital. People rush to copy it, almost everyone has a copy, and the paper in the capital is expensive. It has even been spread to the court this morning, and the court has turned upside down. Some people think that this is a lewd and stolen thing, and Meng Lante comes to report to the young master."

Xue Mu knew that the little Huangwen would be very powerful, but he still underestimated its spread speed. It was so expensive that the capital was spread in one day and one night. People in this world should have a very empty life...

"What decision did the court decide?"

"It is said that Your Majesty is very happy to read the book, and I have criticized it: It is a strange text."

Xue Mu secretly complained that the emperor was unhealthy anymore. Look at this little Huang Wen who was addicted to sex, probably he was very happy. Maybe he could help him with some strength?

He thought for a while and asked again: "Is Xiaochan who asked you to inform me?"

Meng Lan's eyes were full of admiration and whispered: "It was Meng Lan who admired the young master himself, who used the pen as a sword, and turned the rain and clouds, which not only brought the Baihuayuan back to life, but also shocked the court."

While saying that, he slowly approached him, gently kneaded his shoulder with his slender hands and continued: "What's more, the young master's plan really saved Meng Lan. There is no need to learn from Hehuan Sect to go out and sell laughter. Meng Lan is grateful to the young master, admires the young master, and is willing to help the young master polish ink forever like that day."

Xue Mu was sitting on a backrest chair, but leaning on the high couch by the window, without leaning against her back. Meng Lan stood over, her body was close to Xue Mu's back. As long as she tilted her head back, she could lean on her softest place.

Xue Mu did not lean over to take advantage of the situation, quietly felt the beauty massage, and calmly lowered his head to read: "You don't have to deliberately please me."

Meng Lan's voice seemed to cry: "In the young master's eyes, Meng Lan is really so unbearable to sympathy? Meng Lan is still virgin. Could it be that she is not as good as thousands of thousands?"

Xue Mu laughed and said, "I am just a happy night with Qianqian, what you want is just like?"

The massaged hand paused slightly, then quickly moved and stopped talking.

Xue Mu sighed, "Your Sect Master asked you to come..."

Meng Lan paused for more than ten seconds before whispering: "It's true that I can't hide it from the young master. It was the sect leader who asked me to come, but..." After a pause, as if he had made up his mind, he gritted his teeth and said: "But Meng Lan himself also wants to follow the young master."

Xue Mu was stunned for a moment, finally put down the book and turned to look at her seriously.

Meng Lan stopped the massage and looked at him quietly: "The Sect Master hopes that I can make the young master fall in love, but I don't allow me to hurt the young master at all. This order comes strangely. If I use all my strength to perform the magic, if I hurt the young master, I will pay my life. If it is a skin-tempting, there are already facts that prove that the young master will not be tempted at all. The Sect Master still asked me to come, what is the purpose? There is only one reason, that is, the Sect Master has lost his inch, and I am just familiar with the young master than other disciples. The Sect Master has a glimmer of possibility, I hope to try it."

Xue Mu's heart flashed with the scene of the soft jade warm fragrance in the morning. Just a little bit later, Xue Qingqiu took the initiative to kiss him...

Xiaoye said that he wanted to practice dual cultivation with his senior sister... Xue Qingqiu grabbed Xiaoye away in anger, but didn't even look at him.

Lost a moment... Meng Lan was right. She didn't dare to do it herself. At the same time, she wanted to extinguish his thoughts, so she wanted to stuff him a woman and talk about feelings, so that their relationship could go on a normal sibling track. Relatively speaking, Meng Lan had a lot of contact with him, so she sent her over, hoping that there was a little possibility.

Why bother... You know that Meng Lan cannot succeed, you almost fell down. You are counting on an outer disciple?

Xue Mu thought about it and asked, "Tell me directly what the sect leader means, aren't you afraid that your sect leader will be unhappy?"

Meng Lan replied calmly: "Meng Lan felt that it would be better to take this opportunity to truly serve the young master and follow him. With the ability shown by the young master, I will have a place in the Xingyue Sect in the future, and I will no longer be a foreign affairs disciple."

Xue Mu shook his head and smiled, "You are so straightforward, aren't you afraid that it will cause me to be disgusted?"

Meng Lan said seriously: "Young Master is as smart as the sea. I must have guessed what I think long ago. It is meaningless to conceal it. It is better to tell it out. The young master will need a helper of his own. Meng Lan will follow the young master's leader. Whether it is business or... to serve the pillow and mat, Meng Lan will not disappoint the young master."

He is a smart person who knows how to seize opportunities. Selfishness is nothing, but he only sees ghosts without selfishness. Xue Mu has seen such things as implicit rules, but he is not disgusted. Instead, he sighs: "You still don't know the great magical skills of your sect leader. Last time you hooked up, she has seen it, but this time, it's big or small. If you become serious, it's not unfair to say that you betray her. You are really not afraid of death."

Meng Lan took two steps back with a pale expression: "This... Although the sect master's magical power can peek at the world, he will not even be able to hear such subtle words as ours, right?"

"I believe that as long as she wants, it can." Xue Mu smiled: "Actually you are right. I need an assistant. At least someone should do what is being done by laying paper and grinding ink. It is better to use you than using others. It is considered as knowing the truth, right? Hello, my sister, I will give you face if you hear it. You and my family can't betray her, so just give her an assistant."

In the distance, Xue Qingqiu sat cross-legged in his room, with his eyes closed and expressionless. He sat on the side with his chin on his back, eating the cake. Yue Xiaochan held a roll of maps and was carefully recording something.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Xue Qingqiu's mouth and muttered to himself: "I will write down this crime for now. I will serve Xue Mu forever. If I have any other intentions, I will punish both crimes."

Xiaoye continued to eat, turning a deaf ear. Yue Xiaochan looked up and smiled coldly: "Is it a compensation?"

Xue Qingqiu glared at her and closed her eyes again in anger.

Although she looked at her and muttered to herself, she floated for some reason and was served in Xue Mu's house. Xue Mu and Meng Lan both heard it clearly.

Meng Lan's cold sweat soaked her back. Although she knew that the sect leader's merits and fortunes were involved, her understanding had never thought of such a terrifying thing... she could really hear her and Xue Mu's whispers through the entire bamboo forest. In comparison, this voice transmission was nothing.

Xue Mu was not surprised, and stood up and smiled and said, "Okay, don't be scared like that. Is your sect leader a petty person?"

Meng Lan was shocked and whispered: "Thank you, my son, thank you, the sect leader."

"There's nothing to thank. You're here, help me grind the ink."

"Young Master wants..."
Chapter completed!