Chapter 840
"Shang'er! You're back! You're finally back..."

Ming Ye called Mo Wushang excitedly, and the arms around Mo Wushang couldn't help tightening.

"Well! I'm back!"

"Shang'er, I really miss...you..."

After coming back, Ming Ye changed his clothes and stood under the eaves waiting for Mo Wushang to come back, but after waiting for a long time, he wanted to go to check with anxiety.

But before he could take action, he saw Mo Wushang appearing in front of him, and he finally felt relieved.

As soon as the nerves were relaxed, Ming Ye suddenly felt sleepy.

Before he finished what he wanted to say, he closed his eyes uncontrollably, lay softly on Mo Wushang's shoulder, and fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Wushang looked at the bright sky, shook his head helplessly, looked at Qingyan aside, asked Qingyan to help carry him back to the room, and Mo Wushang followed him in.

Su Jingye glanced at the backs of the three with complicated eyes and returned to the room.

I was too lazy to wash up, so I just fell asleep.

It's just that his mind was never idle for a moment, and today's scenes kept reappearing, and he always felt that there was something wrong.

Who is the man who suddenly appeared today and protected Mo Wushang, and why does he feel a little familiar.

It's a pity that time was too short at that time, and he couldn't take a closer look at the other party.

There is also his own brother Sihuang, who always feels that there is something different, but it seems that there is no change, maybe he thinks too much.

In Mo Wushang's room, Qingyan had already left, Mo Wushang simply washed up and went to bed, then hugged someone who was already asleep, and gently patted on someone's neck like a cat. Rubbed.

Sometimes, once a habit has been formed, it can be difficult to change it back.

I remember that the first time Mo Wushang shared a bed with someone in human form, he was still a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

But after getting used to it slowly, Mo Wushang gradually fell in love with this feeling, feeling at ease and happy.

Rubbing against the other's neck again, she closed her eyes contentedly and fell asleep deeply.

In the courtyard, the young servant who stayed behind was still standing quietly under the eaves, paying attention to the surrounding situation.

A man in black suddenly appeared in front of him, and a silver-white Bana flower bloomed on the black night clothes.

The visitor whispered a few words to the servant before leaving the yard, and the servant was silent again as usual.

In the imperial city, on the Que Tower of Prince Yi's Mansion, Mu Chengen, dressed in a black dress with black hair tied up high and with a hideous scar on his face, put his hands behind his back and looked at the city through the open window of the Que Tower. The ball of fire has disappeared.

Beside him, Yang Wenchang, also dressed in black, stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Over there, is there any news?"

"I have already gone to check, and news should come soon."

After saying this, the air between the two suddenly became quiet, each thinking about their own concerns.

The two stood in silence for a while, then Mu Chengen turned around and walked to the soft table beside him and sat down. There was a small square table on the soft table, and he naturally put his left arm on the small table above.

"Wenchang, tell me, it depends on who this incident is about, whether it is about the prince, or... about Ruize."

Mu Chengen looked at Yang Wenchang who was standing in front of the window, feeling a little disturbed in his heart, as long as something related to Duanmu Ruize was involved, he couldn't calm himself down as usual.

Why did that jade-like person suffer such torture?

(End of this chapter)

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