Quick-wearing Full-time Male Two [gl]

Mu Qing thought that she was dreaming, so she went back to sleep under the quilt.

Fu Yi was completely stunned by her action, and forgot to stop it. It wasn't until the long breath of the other party came from the bed that she came back to her senses, put the silk on her long ankle a little, and moved closer to the little **** who was shrinking to sleep.

"Xiao Qing'er~?" She tentatively called, "You haven't been a teacher yet~"

She had already inquired about before she came. The girl's name was Mu Qing, who was the apprentice of the old **** Liang Zhongxin. As a cousin, he was called "Little Qinger".

However, the only response to her was Mu Qing's steady breathing.

Fu Yi turned over, lightly and silently, and landed beside Mu Qing's bed. She stared at the bulging lump of the quilt for a long while, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Qing'er, don't miss the opportunity, don't regret it! You are rushing to worship me as a teacher. From Tiannan to Haibei, if you can afford it, I will—"

She deliberately prolonged the ending, but the person on the bed was still quiet.

Fuyi accepted her voice, lifted her cheeks to see her, squinted and said with a smile: "It's really an interesting female doll."

After the words are finished, the person disappears.

When Mu Qing opened his eyes again, how could there be any female assassin Fuyi hanging upside down on the beam?

Mu Qing shook his head, which was a little confused, thinking that the so-called "receiving disciples" was an absurd dream.

Thinking of the TV series he had watched before, Mu Qing smiled and said in his heart: almost thought that he was going to become the number one factory supervisor in martial arts.

This thought only flashed past, and she was quickly forgotten by her, and after cleaning up, she went to the dining room to report.

This is Liang Zhong looking for errands specifically for her, serving the emperor to dinner, what he needs is a careful master. In addition to testing the poison for that person, he had to always pay attention to what the emperor ate at noon, how much he ate, and his expression.

Next time you eat, you have to rearrange it according to the emperor’s taste. In addition to the dishes that the emperor likes, we must also pay attention to the layout of new categories.

All in all, every day has to change tricks, and it shouldn't be in vain. Be sure to make the emperor happy. The emperor was happily eating, and as soon as Jinkou opened, it was possible that Mu Qing's worth would rise.

Liang Zhong was able to have the present favor because he won the emperor's favor on his ‘appetite’.

This time he arranged Mu Qing to enter the dining room with the same thoughts. As for whether it can be done, it depends on Mu Qing himself.

Mu Qing's current qualifications are still low, and he can't do anything, so he only observes and guesses behind the old man in the palace. Every time you listen to a sentence of advice, you have to mute it several times in your heart, and keep in mind the following.

Fortunately, she is still young and her memory is one of the best. She can remember things that others can only remember four or five times. The first day's schedule was fairly smooth, and even got compliments from the steward.

Hearing this, Mu Qing just smiled and flattered and said, "It's all good teachers and teachers."

This father-in-law was also promoted by Liang Zhong. He was regarded as a half-elder brother Mu Qing, and he took good care of her. Although she knew well that she was able to receive such treatment, it was only the result driven by the interests of all parties.

Liang Zhong cultivated her because of her appearance. Even if Chu Rou doesn't move her in the future, Liang Zhong will probably use her face to do something.

Father Gao praised her because she was Liang Zhongshou's apprentice. This is just to flatter Liang Zhong secretly through her.

But one yard goes to one yard. Mu Qing's flattery really contained three points of sincerity.

Since she entered this palace, she has never imagined that someone in the palace will treat her heartily. Parents can even sell her to traffickers for a bite to eat, let alone people with no blood relationship?

Father Gao looked at her not arrogant or arrogant, but she was even more likable. I then thought of how important Liang Zhong paid to this little baby. After the shift was over, she was specially left behind and talked to her about the emperor's preferences and taboos.

Liang Zhong had told her about this long before she was arranged to come in, and Mu Qing morning remembered it very well.

At this moment, Father Gao told her again, and Mu Qing remembered it again, and compared these preferences with what Liang Zhong had said before, and only after discovering that the two of them had the same rhetoric, he really remembered it in his heart.

After a hard and busy day, when Mu Qing returned, it was dark early. But compared with the previous days when Liang Zhong ran before and after, she came back much earlier this time. Many eunuchs hadn't slept yet, and they sat in several groups chatting together.

Although Mu Qing lived with these people for more than half a year, few of them could be named. She used to get up early in the morning and return late. The palace was so big that everyone performed their duties, and rarely touched it.

So he had to shrink in the corner to wash his feet alone, and the figure was particularly bleak.

Mu Qing sighed, missing Chu Rou rare.

When Chu Rou was there, somehow she had someone talking. In addition, I know that the other party is a female, so I don't feel that I should be close when I get close.

But now the man in the room, the atmosphere is still slightly depressed, she can't get in and play with them like the first mission.

Mu Qing couldn't help sighing.

Since coming to this world, she felt that her whole person was going to be moldy, and her whole body was exuding a harp, without a little bit of sunshine and vitality.

This can't be blamed on her. At this moment, she must pay attention to her words and deeds. The depressive ones will make people breathless.

However, no matter how depressed, life still has to be lived.

She picked up the foot cloth to wipe the water drops on the soles of her feet, poured the foot washing water, and went to sleep under the covers.

Actually, he completely forgot the thing about Fuyi in the morning.

But this time, Mu Qing didn't sleep well.

In the middle of the night, I always feel itching on the soles of my feet. It seems that there are hands holding her feet, and there seems to be a hot and humid breath spraying on her toes.

The next moment, those hands held her feet, and pulled the soles of her feet toward some place.

Mu Qing opened his eyes abruptly, and drew back abruptly before the sole of his foot touched the dirty place.

There was a fire burning in her eyes, and there was boundless anger inside.

"What are you doing?!" She lowered her voice, but couldn't hide the anger in her tone, "Be careful when I tell Grandpa Liang to kill you!"

On the opposite side of the wall, a man knelt on the bed with his legs wide open, staring obsessively at the soles of Mu Qing's feet.

The moonlight shone on his face, and Mu Qing saw that this was the little **** who was sleeping next to Chu Rou after she left.

"Don't! Don't!" the man whispered, and moved forward. □ □ Falling down with his movements, revealing the ugly lower body.

Mu Qing was so angry that his eyes turned black, but then he heard the man whisper: "I accidentally glanced at you before going to bed, and I saw your clever feet, what beautiful feet! We are all The people who are struggling in this area, it is better to get together, and if you can't say it, they can be happy!"

With a little obsession and enthusiasm in his tone, Mu Qing almost vomited out on the spot. Angrily attacked his heart for a while, he picked up the thumb-sized blade hidden under the pillow, and slashed down at the person.

Who knows, at the moment she waved her hand down, a hand with a thin callus covered her eye.

A gentle and soothing voice sounded in her ears: "Mo Qi, I will kill him for you."

After Fu Yi finished speaking in a gentle voice, he raised his eyes to the man, his eyes full of cold killing intent. A requiem scent ignited from her fingertips, and all the people in their dreams sank into a deeper sleep.

Before the other party even had time to feel scared, he was already strangled his breath by a white silk and hung one end on the beam of the room. After a few breaths, he suffocated.

The man died silently, without awakening the sleeping people in the room.

Seeing this, Fu Yi hugged Mu Qing's waist and took a few leaps to take her out of the palace.

Under the life of licking blood with the tip of a knife all the year round, Fu Yi has practiced an excellent light work. After leaving the palace, he easily leaped out of the city wall and brought Mu Qing to a small river outside the city before letting her down.

As soon as he came outside, Mu Qing pushed Fuyi away and vomited at the root of the tree.

She vomited everything in her stomach clean, until she vomited acidic water, she could not stop.

But she still felt nauseous, completely nauseous.

After vomiting, after rinsing his mouth with stream water, he plunged into the river water, tore off a sleeve, and vigorously scrubbed his foot that had just been touched.

When Mu Qing was scrubbing like crazy, Fuyi sat by the rocks on the river bank and watched her, sitting silently.

The rock was glowing under the moonlight, but the black-clothed Fuyi seemed to absorb the night light, almost blending with the dark woods behind it.

After a long, long time, Mu Qing finally calmed down, but she was completely stunned.

She stood in the middle of the river in a daze, staring at the shadow of the water under the moonlight, her shaved face and embarrassed face for a while, then she straightened out the messy hair in front of her forehead, and whispered softly: "Thank you."

She walked up the river bank step by step, walked barefoot to the bank, picked up the hem of her clothes, wrung out the water on her robe, and said to Fuyi who had been quietly watching her: "Thank you for sending me back."

Hearing this, Fu Yi frowned his pretty eyebrows, "You want to go back? The sky is high and the ocean is wide, you can leave that disgusting palace, why do you want to go back?"

Mu Qing pursed her lips, just saying: "I must go back."

Fu Yi quietly looked into her eyes and said, "The reason?"

Mu Qing was silent for a moment, still the five words: "I must go back."

Fuyi was so angry that she cursed: "What a little girl who doesn't know what is good or bad, when you cry!"

After she finished speaking angrily, a flying body picked up Mu Qing and walked home on the moon. But in secret, she managed to dry the clothes for Mu Qing.

Mu Qing shrank in her arms, clutching Fuyi's collar tightly, and asked in the galloping wind: "Are you still talking?"

Fu Yi was angry, but still replied: "What's the matter?"

"You want to accept me as a disciple."

Fu Yi snorted: "I thought you forgot that one."

"…Feel sorry."

Fu Yi ignored her apology. She stopped on the branch, and lightly nodded Muqing's forehead in the moonlight reflection: "Come on, Xiao Qing'er, call Master, listen to it~"

She was teasing her, but she didn't expect that after these words, a small voice came from her arms: "Master..."

It sounds great.

Suddenly, Fu Yi lowered her head and wanted to take a look at the girl's expression, and saw the cold moonlight shining in her eyes.

In that cold moonlight, it was her face.

"Why do you have to go back?" Knowing that most of them would not get an answer, Fu Yi asked her again.

Mu Qing remembered Chu Rou's gentle smile, and whispered: "Sorry."

Fu Yi shook his head: "What did you say sorry to me."

She pointed her toes and flew to the imperial city again, with a long memory in her voice: "When I decided to be a killer, my master also dissuaded me, but I still did it. So this time, although I will persuade you, But it won't hinder you."

Mu Qing did not answer, and the two returned to the imperial city without a word.

In the room, the hanged eunuch's eye sockets protruded, his tongue stretched out, and his appearance was ugly and terrifying.

But Fu Yi only treated him as if he didn't exist, and patted Mu Qing on the shoulder: "I just hope you will look back in the future, and you won't regret your decision today."

Mu Qing looked up, looked at her master, and asked, "Master, do you regret being a killer?"

Fuyi smiled, categorically: "Never."

After that, she snapped her fingers, and white smoke overflowed from her fingertips. People who were asleep just because of Requiem, their breathing rate has changed a bit.

"Tomorrow, I will come here to teach you martial arts."

After Fu Yi finished speaking, he placed Mu Qing on the bed and retreated out of the window. Before leaving, a stone was lifted to wake up one person.

After a few breaths, screams rang out in the room.

Mu Qing pretended to be awakened from his sleep, and looked at the person who had hanged on the beam of the room with a frightened expression.

What she didn't know was that by the courtyard wall ten meters away, Fuyi leaned against the wall and said with a slight smile: "Hidden for so long, it's time to come out, Xiao Qing'er's kid."

Chu Rou walked out of the dark with cold eyes, her eyebrows seemed to be soaked in frost and snow.

"Tsk tusk~" Fuyi squinted, "What a strong hatred."

She finished speaking with a sigh, and suddenly her figure flickered, and she strangled Chu Rou's throat and forced her to the root of the wall.

"I don't want to pay any attention to your Chu family's grudges, but I warn you—" Her fingertips followed the outline of Chu Rou's side face, gently sweeping, "Don't attack my little apprentice."

After that, she threw Chu Rou to the ground.

Chu Rou didn't make a sound during the whole process, and there wasn't even a trace of panic in her expression. It wasn't until he was released that he stood up against the wall, his tone was cold and indifferent.

"I'm not interested in your innocent and overly apprentice." Chu Rou's eyes didn't have the slightest ripple. "You only need to train a secret guard for me as Big Brother Zhou said."

Fu Yi sneered and hugged her chest: "You'd better do what you say."

She disappeared after speaking.

Chu Rou stood at the root of the dark wall, looking at the direction of her disappearance, slowly, slowly, clenching her fists hard.

"Even if I did something to her..." She raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and her voice was a little unreal. "What can you do?"

Chu Rou turned her head and looked at the source of the riot. A person had just died in that room and was being searched by the guards.

At a glance, she locked Mu Qing's figure.

"You can't change anything..."