Yanfei's voice came from across the table: "Do you know Xiangling?"

The sound made Mu Xian's obviously better mood drop a lot.

Mu Xian withdrew his finger, turning a deaf ear to Yan Fei's question.

The snub made Xiangling's reluctant smile hang on Yanfei's face before, and the smile slowly revealed a bit of bitterness.

"Is there some misunderstanding between the two of us?"

Mu Xian looked up, then quickly lowered his gaze.

"There's no misunderstanding." Mu Xian said, "It's just that I feel disgusted by some guys who keep chanting Fa principles."

Yan Fei wanted to refute at the first moment, but when she reached her mouth, she saw Mu Xian's gaze raised at some point.

His eyes were cold, and his black pupils seemed to be able to swallow him up.

Yan Fei closed her open mouth again.

"sorry."

Yan Fei didn't know why she had to apologize, obviously he was the one who made the insult first.

But there is a feeling in Yan Fei's heart, which makes Yan Fei feel that as long as she speaks out the rebuttal, she will tear another hole in what is already irreparable.

But here's why...

"Well, do you need juice?"

"A juice mixed with Gogou fruit and grape juice. I found it in Mond when I was practicing gourmet food."

"Thank you."

The familiar yet unfamiliar dialogue made Yan Fei casually glance at it.

The boy took the cup from Xiangling, and that similar face had a completely opposite expression of indifference.

The little finger of the right hand that catches the cup supports the bottom of the cup, and the little finger taps lightly on the bottom of the cup.

This is Mu Xian's subconscious little action, but only one person in Yan Fei's memory has done this little action.

Yan Fei's heart tightened, the look in Mu Xian's eyes changed, and a certain guess slowly emerged in her heart.

"I remember I haven't seen Grandma Ping for a long time."

Yan Fei concealed the turbulent emotions in her heart, thinking she turned her head to look at Xiang Ling as usual.

"Xiangling, let me accompany you to see Grandma Ping today. I just have something important to tell sister Ganyu to Yujingtai."

"By the way, Yaoyao should be there too."

Yan Fei looked at Xiang Ling, but she focused all her attention on the corner of her eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, Mu Xian drank the juice in his hand, and looked at the right hand holding the cup as if realizing something.

The little finger of his right hand moved away from the bottom of the cup, but at this moment Mu Xian lost his previous appetite...

...

The violent thunder was suppressed by an even more violent force in the blade.

The blade slowly pressed down with an unstoppable momentum, but was firmly held by a scarred knife.

Holding the sword was a young man with blond hair. The two were evenly matched, but the strength of the blade was slowly being consumed.

Seeing that he was about to block the downward-pressing blade, the young man let out a muffled grunt, and suddenly grabbed his right shoulder, as if suppressing some pain.

Then, the blade lowered, and the scarred sword was completely shattered, and the golden youth was completely submerged in the thunder.

Like the first breath after getting out of suffocation, the white light in the sight became brighter and brighter, making Gan Yu escape from the nightmare.

Gan Yu looked around, he was lying on a piece of soft grass, surrounded by two or three sweet flowers, seeming to surround Gan Yu.

The warm sun is shining brightly, the breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of sweet flowers is wafting, everything looks very comfortable and beautiful.

"Why did you fall asleep? There are still many things to do."

With self-blame in her words, Gan Yu stood up from the ground, patted the dirt and was about to walk towards Liyue Port.

Since the emperor abdicated, Gan Yu has worked more and more every day, but instead of dreaming about those nightmares, Gan Yu is more willing to devote all his thoughts to work.

Gan Yu doesn't like to work, but busy work can make Gan Yu have no time to think about other things.

This is a hill next to Yujing Terrace, and the hill is even within the range of Liyue Port.

Gan Yu walked down the hill, her mind was soon filled with busy work plans.

The follow-up work transfer of the stratum rock giant miners, the implementation of the content discussed with Mond, and the maintenance plan for the anomaly of the leyline...

As the secretary of Liyue Qixing, Gan Yu does not belong to any of the seven stars, but Gan Yu's work content during this period was arranged by Tianquan Xing.

There is really more and more work.

Gan Yu thought about it, but the nightmare she had dreamed before would always appear in her mind.

The nightmare made Gan Yu feel panic, and this panic was even more terrifying than the case files piled up on the desk.

The sense of panic in her heart made Gan Yu quicken her pace, wishing she could go back to Yuehai Pavilion and get back to work immediately.

"Master!"

The sound made Gan Yu stop, looking at the girl who climbed up Yujing Terrace in the distance.

As if feeling something in her heart, Gan Yu looked to the other side.

An elderly mother-in-law withdrew her complicated gaze from looking at herself, and turned to look at the girl running from a distance with a smile on her face.

"A Ping..."

Gan Yu murmured, the sense of panic in her heart turned to urge Gan Yu to walk over.

He took a step, but retreated halfway.

Looking at the Yuehai Pavilion behind her, and then at the old woman not far away, Gan Yu turned around and walked towards the Yuehai Pavilion.

At the same time Gan Yu turned around, Mu Xian climbed up the steps to Yuehai Pavilion.

Glancing at the old guy not far away, Mu Xian withdrew his gaze, then walked to another corner on Yujing Terrace.

Chapter 38 The identity was easily exposed

Mu Xian knew this was Grandma Ping, and she had been here when Mu Xian first came to Liyue Port.

It was like this 11 years ago, and it was like this five years ago. Even now, Grandma Ping's appearance has not changed.

Seeing that half of his body was going to be carried into the Hall of Rebirth before, but he forcibly boiled the old hall master of the Hall of Rebirth to death.

If it wasn't for the rumors about the Past Life Hall, Mu Xian didn't want to come here.

Maybe it's because Grandma Ping always gave Mu Xian a feeling like Zhongli, and Mu Xian didn't want to have too much contact with her if it wasn't necessary.

After all, one minute away will make Mu Xian feel uncomfortable.

Mu Xian simply found a place to sit down, and waited for the few people in the distance to end their boring conversation.

Meow~!

There was a familiar meowing sound in my ears. I turned around and found that it was the kitten with yellow and white stripes.

This kitten has many names, in Liyue, it is called Fa Cai.

Fa Cai saw the person who took care of him in every possible way in the past, it came from behind Mu Xian, and affectionately rubbed the back of Mu Xian's hand on the ground.

In the memory of getting rich, whenever I look like this, a big hand will always gently rub my head.

Slowly, Fa Cai narrowed his eyes and pretended to be enjoying himself.

But the familiar touch did not appear, and he looked at Mu Xian with some doubts, but Mu Xian pulled Fa Cai's right hand away.

"I said so."

Mu Xian wiped the back of his right hand: "If you leave again, don't come to me, and I won't recognize you again."

Fa Cai wanted to come over, but was dodged by Mu Xian.

"I know you can understand."

Mu Xian spoke and glanced at Facai: "Stay away from me."

Meow...

Cou Xiang Mu Xian made a sound of grievance, and shrank his body back.

But it didn't leave, sitting obediently next to Mu Xian.

Fa Cai didn't get closer to him, but made meowing sounds from time to time.

Mu Xian ignored Fa Cai next to him, looked up at the sky, feeling a little irritable.

The investigation of the rumors about the Hall of Death has gradually begun to take shape, but Mu Xian always feels that things are going well.

Why did the General Affairs Department cooperate so much to let him find Aja's position?

After finding Aja, why did Aja cooperate with himself without struggling?

Moreover, this incident actually involved a certain faction in Liyue cooperating with the Fools to provide funds for the Fools.

Mu Xian thought over and over again, such a lot of trouble was nothing more than reducing the business of the Hall of Past Life and making the head of the hall feel depressed for a few days.

But the price is that the fools exposed their secret cooperation with a certain force.

Spreading rumors throughout Liyue overnight requires a lot of Mora, and it is not impossible for Beiguo Bank to pay.

It is obvious that this dark line can not be exposed, and even through this hidden dark line, it can further interfere with Liyue's economy.

It took so much effort, just to influence the business of Xiangshengtang?

Breaking down the Xiangshengtang and intervening in Liyue's funeral industry?

joke.

Not to mention the inheritance that has been passed down since the Demon God War.

Even if the pastoral hall loses business due to rumors, the annoyed hall master can completely accept the funding from the Liyue Seven Stars again.

Although Muxian didn't know why his hall master refused Qixing's support after becoming the hall master, for Liyue, the importance of the Hall of Rebirth is no less than any of the eight sects.

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