But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

Bai Fanlu was grabbed by his hand and ran all the way.

From the lively Jiangtian Yise Building, to nowhere, there were few voices around, and it was a quiet place.

Bai Fanlu was really tired from running. His current body was weak without the blessing of cultivation, and he couldn't get away from the person in front of him.

But he just gasped for a second, and the man stopped understandingly.

Mu Yunhe was still angry, "How dare you say that, do you have experience?"

It turned out that he was still thinking about the joke, who told him to be on the right side, the other party was really a...not good master.

Speaking of no, Bai Fanlu felt that he had said such damaging remarks to whom, but it could never have been Yun Zhan? He was still frustrated when he heard it.

Bai Fanlu stooped to calm down his rapid heartbeat after running. You can't answer this kind of question, but the answer is quasi-pit.

"Hey! You haven't answered me yet, do you have it or not?"

When Bai Fan's hand moved, Mu Yunhe lowered his head and saw that this man's wrist was also thin, and when he was grasped, his skin contrast was formed in Bai Shengsheng, as if he would come out with a red seal with a casual pinch.

Mu Yunhe couldn't bear it for a while and let go.

He was born in general, and he has never been the most annoying of those sour scholars who can only dance and make ink, not to mention the jesters who depend on the powerful.

But when I saw Bai Fanlu yesterday, I didn't even see the other person's face. When I went back, I was full of this person's shadow, lingering.

"Yes or not, it seems that it has nothing to do with Brother Mu?"

Hearing what Bai Fanlu said, Mu Yunhe became even more irritable, staring at Bai Fanlu for a long time, and said bitterly, "You are not in that kind of relationship with the fifth, right?"

"That kind of relationship? What's the relationship?"

"..." Mu Yunhe was speechless for a while.

Bai Fanlu knew what he meant, but he was misunderstood like this, and he was frustrated and he didn't want to say more. He just turned around and was held back again.

Mu Yunhe has left room for his hand strength this time, for example, he has restrained a lot, "I know you are not that kind of person."

"How does Brother Mu understand me?"

"I just understand!"

After being choked by Bai Fanlu's turn of his head, Mu Yunhe said, "I feel it."

Bai Fanlu is a bit funny, this person is really...

Hearing his laughter, Mu Yunhe felt relieved, and tentatively asked, "Where do you live? I will send you back."

Bai Fanlu really didn't know how many miles he originally lived in, so he had to answer, "Where I came from, I can go back."

Mu Yunhe thought he was going to return to the Mansion of the State of Meng, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Impulsively, he deliberately said, "Okay, then you go!"

However, he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, and Bai Fanlu didn't even refute it. He probably had to go back once he had distinguished his position.

Seeing that he had no nostalgia, Mu Yunhe was not moved by his own words, and suddenly put a back figure on him like this, and walked away alone like that, getting farther and farther away from him.

Suddenly a huge fear arose in his heart, Mu Yunhe rushed up and grabbed Bai Fan Road, turning the person around to face him.

"You...can't you just be soft?"

Bai Fanlu was inexplicable, "Me? Why do I want to subdue to you?"

Although he slightly suspects that he is Yun Zhan, there is no direct evidence, and even if he is, it is not soft.

"Brother Mu..."

"It's me who is wrong!"

As soon as Bai Fanlu called, he was interrupted.

"I'm wrong, I shouldn't take you to the brothel without your consent, so...so sorry! I apologize to you!"

I think it is rare to say such low-pitched words, Mu Xiao Wangye opened his mouth and was full of breath, and there was no weak point in apologizing.

Moreover, it is estimated that the belly manuscript has been typed countless times, and the tone is flat, and it is no different from the endorsement of the master teacher.

However, Bai Fanlu didn't expect that he would persuade Ruan to apologize to himself first.

Brothel or something, just go, and there is no reason to apologize, although I feel a little unhappy in my heart.

But the uncomfortable point is not that he takes himself there, but that...

Bai Fanlu shook his head secretly, "I wonder how Brother Mu is going to apologize?"

"I invite you to drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine!"

Bai Fanlu was not interested, and started again.

"That's been a private possession for many years, even my mother doesn't know it!"

Mu Yunhe seemed to be really anxious now. He was afraid of squeezing his wrist and hurting people. Instead, he squeezed Bai Fanlu's arm, "This sweet-scented osmanthus wine is the third treasure of my life. I never want to share it with others, you Don't know how to praise!"

The third baby? What are the second and the first?

Bai Fanlu became curious, and stopped talking.

Mu Yunhe felt that he was losing his sense again, and asking for forgiveness was like a threat. He felt nervous when he regretted it, so Na Na opened his mouth and succumbed to softness again inadvertently.

"My king... I am sincerely apologizing to you today. If you refuse to agree, you just don't recognize me as a friend!"

When did they become friends? Bai Fanlu sighed secretly, a little moved in the end, and nodded slightly, "Thanks for Brother Mu to be able to see it, and then it would be hypocritical to refuse to resign, so he simply went with Brother Mu, but Lin Qiu was not strong enough to drink, and he asked Brother Mu a lot. be magnanimous."

Mu Yunhe beamed his eyebrows, fearing that Bai Fanlu would regret it again, hurriedly greeted him and helped him to his horse.

I heard that Bai Fanlu lived at home for a long time and was not familiar with Hengchang City, so Mu Yunhe eagerly introduced him some delicious and fun places in the city along the way.

Then he went to the so-called place where the good wine was kept privately, and took two jars of aging.

The restaurant logically said that it was not allowed to bring drinks privately, but no one dared to stop Prince Mu from acting. Mu Yunhe carried two jars of wine in such a stately manner and entered the gate of Lingbo Pavilion.

The two chose a private room by the window, ordered food, closed the door, and isolated the coveted noise outside, except for the sound of people drifting in by the window and the long cries of vendors.

Bai Fanlu listened and couldn't help thinking of the outside world.

That kind of time that is troubled by battles is quite rare, but I vaguely remember that there are still such times when sitting and drinking with others.

Mu Yunhe saw that he was holding a chopstick in one hand, and he had to hide under a hat to eat. Although the movements were very elegant and beautiful, it was too troublesome.

"Lin Qiu, there is something I have never understood."

"Brother Mu, please speak."

"Why do you have to wear this rouch hat?"

Bai Fanlu thought, in order to avoid trouble? Or is it the instruction of the five princes? Because this hat was worn by the maid when he woke up in the morning, he couldn't see it left or right, so he forgot to pick it up.

But this reason is not interesting to say, and Mu Yunhe seemed to be quite interested in listening to it, and he didn't realize it was also amused by this person.

"Heh... the reason is a long story, I just don't know if Brother Mu has the patience to listen to me."

"Of course there is, of course there is, you say you say!"

Mu Yunhe hurriedly stepped forward, and even put the wine glass aside for the time being, his expression was extremely focused, and he only listened to Bai Fanlu.

"It's true that I wore this hat because my father meant it at first. My father thinks that men have aspirations in all directions and should go out to practice more, otherwise, even if they learn to be rich, they can only be regarded as frogs in the bottom of the well."

"But I've been blind since I was a child, and my physique is inconvenient to use swords and swords. My father is worried about the dangers of the rivers and lakes. I will lack the ability to protect myself, so I have to wear this hat when I walk outside."

"Hey? What's the reason? Can the hats help you fight?"

Mu Yunhe just heard half of it, and couldn't help asking questions.

Bai Fanlu was not worried, and patiently explained, "Brother Mu joked, and the hat can't help the enemy. It's just that although I can't see things, I can act like ordinary people. Wearing a hat is to confuse the enemy. The blindness of my eyes makes people unable to see that I am blind. This is one of them."

"That's it!" Mu Yunhe nodded clearly, and then suddenly remembered something, and asked, "But why did you tell me so directly that night? You are not afraid that I will hurt you?"

Bai Fanlu smiled and asked, "Is Brother Mu?"

Mu Yunhe patted his chest without even thinking about it, "Naturally this king can't take advantage of others."

"That's it, I still know how Brother Mu treats others."

Mu Yunhe only felt that these words were very useful to his ears. He couldn't help being a little bit Tao Taoran, "Then you know how I treat you, and there is no one else on the left or right anyway. You just took the hat and showed me, I was really curious. tight."

Bai Fanlu smiled, "Brother Mu only heard about one of the reasons, why didn't he ask the other?"

"Yes, yes, there is the second, then you say it!"

Mu Yunhe was easily distracted, and he had only said a lot of things before, and felt a little thirsty, so he poured a cup of Jin Gui Dan Stuff and poured himself into his stomach first, and then he did not forget to fill Bai Fan Lu with a cup.

Bai Fanlu grabbed the glass, but didn't drink it. Only **** gently rubbed the rim of the glass, and for a while, the white gauze in front of the hat was slightly lifted, and he wanted to drink it.

Mu Yunhe hurriedly took a peek, but unfortunately he could only see a corner of his jaw.

The jade-like texture seems to be more transparent than that thin layer of white gauze, and it seems to bloom with a faint brilliance. It's a pity that the bottom edge of his lips was covered by the wine glass, and Mu Yunhe couldn't see it.

It's just that the lower jaw alone has made him dream about it, and imagine what a fascinating picture if the wine slides down such a beautiful line.

"Brother Mu?"

The gentle voice rang in his ears, and Mu Yunhe shook his spirits fiercely. Only then did he realize that he was thinking about something weird, so he was too busy to settle down, and Mu Yunhe was suddenly thankful that Bai Fanlu couldn't see it.

It’s just that he can’t help wondering that he has someone to admire tomorrow morning, even if in addition to that, he will admire beauties like Yanyan and Yuenong. Men nympho?

"It's okay, probably because the osmanthus smell is too fragrant, don't care about it, let's drink, let's drink!"

Finding a reasonable explanation, Mu Yunhe hurriedly filled himself with wine, but saw that the glass of wine in Bai Fanlu's hand had not yet been drunk.

"Lin Qiu, you must have never heard of the allusion of this sweet-scented osmanthus wine. Let me tell you, this is a recipe brought down by a fairy from the sky, what a limerick says—"

Mu Yunhe thought for a while, shook his head and said, "The sweet-scented osmanthus in the crystal palace, and the jade rabbit and silver toad are fighting to get drunk; how about where to find Yaochi and go to Lingbo Tower to make it."

After Mu Yunhe finished speaking, he raised his head and drank a glass, and gave two compliments, "This wine should only be found in the sky, you should try it quickly, and Mr. Bao is satisfied!"

Bai Fanlu Yiyan put the wine glass close to his mouth, and the fragrance hits people. When he entered the mouth, only his teeth and cheeks were producing fluid, which was different from the spicy stimulation of ordinary fermented wine.

"Good wine!" Bai Fanlu couldn't help admiring, "It's also a good poem, and both benefit from each other."

Mu Yunhe was very proud, and filled his wine glasses with him, slapped his palms and smiled, "It is the truth that you and I are in a good relationship! Lin Qiu, you and I are also considered to be a confidant with less than a thousand cups of wine, so let’s have a drink. Field, how?"

Bai Fanlu held up the wine glass and said, "Brother Mu sincerely invited him. Lin Qiu should have sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, but the old illness relapsed the day before and was unwell. I may not be able to drink too much. I hope Brother Mu will forgive me."

"You're sick? Why didn't you tell me earlier, I forced you to drink two glasses, so you shouldn't drink one drink like this, what about now? I'll take you to the medical clinic?"

Listening to Mu Yunhe's nervous tone, Bai Fanlu originally intended to excuse him to avoid getting drunk, and at this time he ironed the post in his heart, shook his head and said, "It's okay, Brother Mu, relax."

"Then you don't drink, I drink, you use tea instead of wine." Mu Yunhe said, changing the cup for Bai Fanlu, and then ordered a pot of good Biluochun.

"Thank you, Brother Mu, for your compassion."

"What are you polite? If you really feel unwell, you must let me know and don't bear it yourself."

"good."

So the previous suspicion was finally released, and the two of them intertwined. The two wine jars were quickly poured by Mu Yunhe without a drop. They called the shop's second person to serve the wine, but they didn't dare. Mu Yunhe began to drink crazy, yelling about something. The imposing manner of not being drunk and not returning.

But when he turned his head and saw Bai Fan Road, the man just sat and drank tea in such a quiet manner, and immediately extinguished the arrogance of Lord Mu Xiao's soaring arrogance.

Mu Yunhe sat back on the chair again, half-drunk, sitting not quite upright, crooked his leg to hold the table high, the table was empty and all in a mess.

He kicked the thing in the way away with a kick, and the demeanor of the prince of the family was gone, two red clouds floated on his face, and the things in front of him were single and double, confused and indistinguishable.

Just staring at the opposite side, Bai Fanluyi wins the snow, looks like a jade, and his attitude is really rare and mysterious.

Mu Yunhe was about to pick up the wine jar and pour it again. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Bai Fanlu's appearance, and suddenly stopped his hand movement, and muttered, "Unfortunately, Lin Qiu can't drink, otherwise I really want to see him drunk... "

Mu Yunhe shook his head, perseveringly, his eyes became more blurred, and annoyed, "No, I originally wanted to get him drunk, if he is not drunk, how can he look like a ghost..."

Mu Yunhe whispered to himself, without realizing that all the wishful thinking he had played earlier had been heard by the opposite person.

Bai Fanlu was secretly funny. The person in front of him was already drunk, but he still remembered this matter in his heart. It was really embarrassing for him.

However, he was also thinking about calculating him, but it was a pity that this man had a good drinking capacity, and he was still sober now.

"Brother Mu?" Bai Fanlu's voice was soft.

Mu Yunhe was very comfortable listening to it, he couldn't help but half-opened his eyes, but he could only see a piece of white veil, and stretched out his hand to a hollow cable.

"Brother Mu, it's boring to drink after drinking, why don't you come and play a game?"

Mu Yunhe was already deliberately distracted, and when he heard this, he became too playful, and he woke up half of the wine. "This is a good idea! But what to play? I will avoid it. Shooting down is good, but I am afraid that you can't play with me. "

Bai Fanlu chuckled, "Since Brother Mu is the host, the one who listens to Brother Mu is that Lin Qiu also knows a little bit about the shooting technique. I just don't know how Brother Mu wants to bet?"

Mu Yunhe looked around and picked up a large wine jar from the ground. The mouth of the jar was turned down on the case.

"Just use this wine jar. You choose me to guess first. It's a pity that you drank all the wine. It's better to bet on something, whatever you want. But you can't see it. I also blindfolded my eyes. It's fair. !"

Mu Yunhe opened his robe with one hand, tearing off a piece of cloth in his hand, and blindfolded his eyes neatly, "Lin Qiu, let's touch it, I'm the one who speaks, and I will never deceive you."

After all, I had to grab Bai Fanlu's hand to touch his own eyes. Fortunately, Bai Fanlu reacted quickly and avoided his movements.

Mu Yunhe grinned and said, "Don't be proud, even if I am blindfolded, my luck is also a good one. My mother said, I am the reincarnation of Lord Furui Xing, you just wait to lose everything, haha! "

"Heh! Brother Mu, don't be too happy too early."

Bai Fanlu thought for a while, first picked an object in front of him and placed it under the wine jar. Mu Yunhe almost didn't even think about it, he blurted out, "Here is a spoon!"

Bai Fanlu smiled but said nothing.

Mu Yunhe fumbled and opened the wine jar, somehow he touched a wine glass at the tentacle.

"How is this possible! Little master, I have never felt wrong!"

Mu Yunhe pulled away the cloth strip in front of him, until he saw that the wine glass was really a wine glass, and then realized that he had indeed lost the first game.

"Well, if you win this time, what do you want?"

Listening to Mu Yunhe's obviously dissatisfied tone, Bai Fanlu smiled, "It doesn't matter, Brother Mu, just watch it."

The tone is not small, and you have to cry for mercy after a while!

Mu Yunhe secretly said in his heart, he generously took out an ingot of silver from his purse, and threw it to Bai Fanlu. Bai Fanlu caught the sound, and the movements were accurate and steady.

Mu Yunhe sniffed, looked around around, and then carefully selected something and placed it under the wine jar.

Bai Fanlu seemed to hesitate for a moment, put **** on the tip of his nose, and then smiled lightly, "This room has the fragrance of camellia, osmanthus, and hibiscus in the early days. At this time, the fragrance of osmanthus is very strong, followed by hibiscus, but the smell of camellia is similar. Indifferent, could it be Camellia under the wine jar of Brother Mu?"

Isn't it the camellia!

In this round, Bai Fanlu won again.

With such a reciprocation, he had already unconsciously finished ten rounds of betting, and Mu Yunhe's silver pair and his purse were all lost. He didn't believe in evil so much, he called Xiao Er to the shop to help supervise and prevent Bai Fanlu from playing tricks.

But this is the case. Every time Mu Yunhe puts something in it can be guessed exactly, and what Bai Fanlu puts in is always a little bit different from Mu Yunhe's guess.

In this way, Prince Mu lost even the clothes on his body. In the end, he was bare-chested and chested, with only a pair of trousers left on his body.

Fortunately, the shop Xiaoer had been driven away, otherwise the devil of this world would not be far away from the day of dishonor.

Finally, the last pair of trousers couldn't be kept, Mu Yunhe pulled on the blindfold and prepared to find the back door and leave with a black face.

"Brother Mu, wait a minute! Are you planning to leave without winning a round?"

Bai Fanlu called to stop him.

Mu Yunhe lowered his head and saw his embarrassing appearance. It was not too late for a gentleman to avenge him for ten years.

Bai Fanlu didn't plan to let him go just like that.

"What if the hat above my head is used as a bet?"

The author has something to say: Author: Post a propositional composition [How do two people who can't see each other fall in love] Bai Xiaolu: I know, this is the advanced presentation of platonic love. (Good students raise their hands.jpg)

Yun Gouzhan: I also know. (Bad students eat melon seeds.jpg)

Author: Say it.

Yun Gouzhan: Anyway, it's all the brother himself, so I just went straight to it!

Ran into the masses: Hey~~~~~~~~~~~~~