Mu Zhao said goodbye to Tang Wenkang at the door of the first floor, and then left with Su Yaoyao, who was drunk and asleep.
As soon as he walked into the alley, Yun Wuluo shouted, "Big guy."
Mu Zhao: "..."
It turns out that Yun Wuluo also called him Big Guy.
The big guy appeared, "Master."
Yun Wuluo pointed at Su Yaoyao with disgust, "Fight her away."
"Yes" the big man responded, coming to pick up Su Yaoyao.
"Wait a minute," Mu Zhao was really afraid that the big guy would push Su Yaoyao away, so he quickly stopped.
Yun Wuluo looked at Mu Zhao accusingly, "Are you reluctant to let go?"
Mu Zhao silently shouted, "Pink Butterfly."
Pink Butterfly appeared, picked up Su Yaoyao and left.
Mu Zhao then explained: "She is a girl, how can she be carried away like a sandbag?"
Yun Wuluo was not immediately coaxed this time.
He hummed and turned his head.
Mu Zhao felt strange and walked around to his face, "Are you humming? Are you trying to shame me?"
Yun Wuluo asked, "Shouldn't I shame you?"
"Why do you shame me?" Mu Zhao pinched his waist, "Don't be arrogant because of favor."
"Arrogant because of favor?" Yun Wuluo liked this word very much, and he laughed out loud without stopping.
Mu Zhao: "?"
You scolded him but he was happy?
Yun Wuluo had laughed enough, put his arms around Mu Zhao's waist and carried her to the roof. He sighed and said, "Actually, I'm not trying to shame you. I just think that the princess is busy."
Mu Zhao: "......"
It started, and it started to get weird again.
She said speechlessly: "Are you complaining that I haven't visited you in the past three days?"
Yun Wuluo raised his chin slightly, revealing his superior jawline, "Don't dare"
Mu Zhao couldn't hold back and scratched his chin.
Yun Wuluo stiffened suddenly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and jumped up suddenly, three feet away from Mu Zhao.
Mu Zhao looked at his hands, "My nails are not sharp either, so they didn't hurt you."
Yun Wuluo said lightly "Yeah".
Mu Zhao heard his voice a little cold and tense.
She suddenly realized that how could this man, who had survived with the tip of a knife licking blood, tolerate someone scratching his chin in such a life-threatening place?
Fortunately it was her, if it had been anyone else, she would have been a corpse.
Moreover, the man who used to talk endlessly whenever he was in front of her was now extremely quiet.
Mu Zhao thought about it and felt that he should apologize.
"I'm sorry, I just felt like you were acting like a proud cat that people couldn't help but want to touch."
Yun Wuluo had already endured the discomfort and had already begun to use his internal energy to calm down.
But Zhaozhao's word "touch" reminded him of the comfortable feeling that instantly numbed his scalp to his heels when Zhaozhao touched him just now.
He almost went crazy.
In order to try his best to control the turbulent internal force in his body, he remained silent.
When Mu Zhao heard that he still didn't speak, he took the initiative to explain the reason why he hadn't looked for him in the past three days.
She said: "I have been rehearsing the dance for the girls for the past three days, and when I have time, I want to go to the gambling shop to see how the newly launched fried golden flowers are doing..."
Yun Wuluo could no longer hear what she was saying.
She drank wine, and the Yi Rong timbre pills were washed away by the wine, and her original voice returned.
Although she grew up in Kyoto, the tone and timbre of her voice are a bit soft.
This sound was torture to Yun Wuluo at this moment.
The veins on his forehead had faintly popped out.
His internal energy is working at the moment and he cannot move arbitrarily.
All he could say was: "Zhaozhao, can you..."
Mu Zhao didn't hear what he was saying clearly and leaned slightly towards him, "Huh? What did you say?"
"Don't talk."
The voice was so cold and hard that Mu Zhao was stunned for a moment.
Yun Wuluo had never spoken to her in such a tone.
Her first reaction was not anger, but... Yun Wuluo was poisoned? Afraid of passing it on to her?
She looked at Yun Wuluo carefully under the moonlight and saw that the veins on his forehead were bulging and his face was covered with sweat.
She asked worriedly, "Are you poisoned? Or injured?"
Yun Wuluo's internal energy circulated for a short time. He was really afraid that he would be injured internally by his own internal energy, so he took the opportunity to stop.
He looked at Mu Zhao.
He saw Mu Zhao's worried expression.
His eyes unconsciously fell on Mu Zhao's opening and closing mouth.
Perhaps his emotions went to his head, and he actually said: "Zhaozhao, I want to kiss you."
Mu Zhao asked in shock, "What?"
Yun Wuluo thought the way she looked with her eyes rounded was extremely cute.
He moved closer to her and repeated, "Zhaozhao, I want to kiss you."
Before Mu Zhao had time to react, he was about to suffer another critical blow from his beauty.
Yun Wuluo's mouth tightened, and the ends of his eyes drooped slightly, "We are going to get married in the future, can't I kiss Zhaozhao?"
Mu Zhao felt that she must have been deceived by the few glasses of alcohol and Yun Wuluo's voice at this time.
She stared at the thin lips that were so close and felt... they should be very kissable.
She did kiss him.
The moment the two of them met, it was as if someone had tapped their acupoints and they were nailed to the spot.
Mu Zhao felt like he was holding his breath.
She didn't dare to breathe.
It wasn't until she felt like her lungs were going to explode that she slowly let out a breath.
But she forgot that the two were still kissing.
This breath of immortal energy was sprayed on Yun Wuluo's face.
Yun Wuluo froze again, trembled, and then retreated suddenly.
Mu Zhao was also stunned.
What does this mean?
Do you dislike her for having a bad breath?
She stretched out a hand to half cover her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really drunk.
Mu Zhao immediately blushed.
But the pride of being a little princess prevented her from giving in just like that.
She raised her chin and said arrogantly: "You offended this princess with your words first, and this princess will... punish you with actions."
Yun Wuluo knew that what he did and what he did just now made him unworthy of looking at Mu Zhao again.
But he couldn't bear to miss Mu Zhao's expression.
Looking at Mu Zhao's arrogant expression, he also thought of the cat.
Yun Wuluo couldn't help but laugh.
Mu Zhao heard his laughter, glanced at him, and asked arrogantly.
"Why are you laughing? Don't you dare to be so rude next time..."
When Mu Zhao said this, he paused.
Yun Wuluo looked at her cute and slightly embarrassed look and couldn't help teasing her.
"If I am so rude, what will you do? Are you still going to punish me in this way?"
"What a beautiful thought, I won't see you for a day."
Yun Wuluo's expression suddenly changed, "No."
Mu Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and said threateningly, "Huh?"
Yun Wuluo smiled and said: "I mean, one day is too long without seeing you. I will never say that again in the future."
"Well, that's good," Mu Zhao stood up, "It's getting late, I should go back home."
Yun Wuluo moved, then sat firmly on the ridge of the roof, "Go."
Mu Zhao didn't think much about Yun Wuluo not going back with her this time. It could even be said that she was so dizzy that she didn't realize it. This chapter has been completed!