Face Slapping The Slag Gong System

"That... don't bother you to rest."

The low-pitched, low-pitched voice was close to the ear, and Muzawa next to him had no movement.

Qin Mu waited for a moment and found that the young man still looked at himself with gentle eyes like water. He thought that everything was his own guess, even if he was really a half-beast king, two hundred years had not arrived, Mu Zhenze did not dare. Taking the heart of his heart, he acquiesced to Muzawa's existence in order to get what he wanted to know from his mouth.

Turning over and facing the youth, Qin Mu blinked and asked: "Why would you leave me?"

It seems that Qin Mu would ask this question and the young man bowed.

Qin Mu continued: "Before I was given a gift, I listened to others and said that you have a lover who has been dead for many years. You have never had a new lover for him." I noticed that Mu Zhenze looked at his eyes. Turning thick, Qin Mu’s heart jumped. “Then why... why would you leave me with you?”

He knew that he had said that he was revealing the scars of Muzawa, and he was betting that he would be able to tolerate where he was.

The young man did not speak, but he stared at him in the darkness with a deep ochre that Qin Mu could not understand. His eyes were like a night that could not be opened, and Qin Mu was surrounded by finely, and he would not feel depressed. Under the gaze of his sea-like eyes, Qin Mu had an illusion that he was the lover of Mu Zhenze's deep love.

Set the god, Qin Mu thin lips for the Kai, gently remind: "Zhu Ze?"

Muzawa regained his gaze and bent his lips. His lips were particularly beautiful, his mouth was naturally upturned, and he also had a three-point affection when he was not laughing.

"Do you care about this?"

The bottom of the floor was filled with a faint smile, the young man asked.

Of course, I don't care.

Qin Mu replied in his heart, but his lips were deliberately tightened, and he made a careless attitude to pretend to be careless. "No."

As Qin Mu approached some, the delicate and soft fingertips were placed on the corner of Qin Mu's mouth, and the corners of Qin Mu's mouth were pulled apart. Mu Zhenze's soft and soft voice was smiling: "Really there is no ?"

Qin Mu followed his words and spoke slowly in awkward tone: "You will leave me, is it because I look like your dead lover?"

When the ten fingers were collected, Mu Zhenze’s voice was stiff: “Why do you say that?”

"I guess." Qin Mu lowered his eyes. "You haven't had a partner for a hundred years. The elders of the big family will definitely not give you a beauty. Why don't you choose anyone, choose me alone, definitely Because I look a lot like that person."

Said, Qin Mu Dunton, his eyes narrowed in Mu Shenze's dark eyebrows, with a bitter tone: "Zhu Ze, I don't like being used as a substitute."

"Who said you are a substitute!" Muzawa blurted out.

Qin Mu's color is darkened, and the light-colored lips are smashed. "Isn't that really a substitute?"

"of course not."

Feeling that his emotions were a little excited, Mu Zhenze quietly took a deep breath and held Qin Mu’s hands in his palm. “Before things have passed, the people I like now are you.” The youth will be low and soft. The lips want to stick to the back of Qin Mu's hand, and finally because of concerns about what did not go down.

He raised his eyes and locked Qin Mu's eyes straight with his clear and distinct line of sight. The soft voice made people feel trembled: "You just need to know, soon I will, under the witness of everyone, call you my king. ""

Although the news has been known from the group during the day, Qin Mu still felt a little surprised when he heard it from Mu Zhenze’s mouth.

What kind of ghost is this Muzawa?

Could it be that his previous guesses were wrong, Mu Zhenze really likes that he wants to marry him?

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Qin Mu is screaming at the gods, the voice of the youth is a little tight: "Are you unwilling to marry me?"

"How come." Qin Mu returned to God, and in turn held Mu Zize's hands: "I am so happy." Muzawa can't wait to marry him, is there a possibility, Mu Wei Ze knows himself two hundred years ago. How can the person in the crystal case explain it?

......

Three days later, Mu Zize appeared in the national information platform, and publicly announced that he would marry Wang Hao. Originally, this news has already been rumored in the crowd. Now Muzawa took the initiative to announce that it is equal to rumors.

Countless people are curious about what the future Wang Hao looks like. For the fact that General Mu finally wants to establish Wang Hao, they all quote the most sincere blessings.

The faces of the patriarchs of the four major families are not very good-looking. They know that once Mu Yize made a decision, no one can let him change his mind. Even if they repeatedly objected, Mu Ruize would insist on doing it alone. He has no way.

On the night of the night, they held an urgent meeting on this matter.

The result of the negotiation is that since Mu Zhenze can't take back the decision, they can find a way to kill the man named Qin Mu. When Mu Zhenze is pursued, with the power of their four families, Mu Yuze can't easily Move them.

After the meeting, Xie Zhen, who stepped out of the conference hall, couldn't help but arch elbows to the arm of Di Yiming. "Do we really want to kill the man?"

Di Ming's footsteps, remembering Qin Mu's stunning face, he couldn't help but feel awkward, but his strong self-discipline made him quickly set his sight, and squinted at Xie, "How? Reluctant?"

"No." Xie Tao avoided the sight of Di Yuming. "I just think that he is innocent. Because he was taken by General Mu, we will kill him. This is a bit too human."

In the summer, I was silent for a while. "This is the decision made by my father. We can only obey." He turned and looked at the only non-expressing Mu Huai. "Do you think we should kill the man?"

Although Muhuai has a good relationship with them, but because of the good relationship with everyone, he feels that Muhuai’s mind is deeply hidden, but he faintly feels that Muhuai is not so respectful to his big brother. It is clearly a brother, but there is a ditch in the middle of the two.

In the summer, when he said this, Di Yuming and Xie Tao fell on his body at the same time. Mu Huai coughed twice, and dumbly said: "No, no, no value, you think his Death can make the family profitable, then he will die."

"Yeah." Looking at the moonlight of the twilight, he sighed low in the summer, and immediately followed Muhuai with concern: "Is your body still okay?" Since then, since he met Muhuai He knew that Mu Huai’s body was very bad. It is reasonable to say that Mu’s family has the best medical equipment. It’s an incredible thing for them to get sick, and it’s strange that Mu Huai’s illness can’t always be good.

Mu Huai squatted on the fingers of the scorpion. "Fortunately, I can't die for a while."

I listened to the summer and moved my lips. I didn’t say anything.

In fact, Mu Huai’s age is bigger than a few of them. They are only a few years younger than their fathers. According to their seniority, they should be called Muhuai’s uncle, but the Mu’s genes are too strong, and a hundred years have passed. Huai’s appearance did not change at all, and they looked a little younger than them, and their father’s face had signs of aging.

Because Mu Huai's generation is placed there, whenever he needs to make important decisions, the fathers of several of them will always call Muhuai and refer to his opinions.

After parting ways with them, Mu Huai returned to his villa.

He went to the study room and only ordered a dark and narrow desk lamp. The lamp was some years old. The brass lampshade, retro style, and old age became an antique. Leaning against the back of the chair, Mu Huai slowly squinted, the dim light shrouded, and his eyes were hollow, the lines of the corners of the mouth were slightly downward, and the shadows of the light and dark intersected him. Loneliness.

For a long while, he opened his eyes, and the fingers with clear joints pressed a button on the desk, only to hear a bang, and a wooden circular tube with an ancient pattern was bounced out. Opening the lid, Mu Huai pulled out a painting from the inside, spread the painting on the desk, and a man wearing a gorgeous mask was vividly printed on the painting.

I saw a **** head in the hands of the person in the painting. The eyes hidden behind the mask were like laughing and laughing, and the lips were slightly raised. The strong gas field around the body could be felt even though the painting was separated.

This painting, like the lamp, is also a few years old, and the paper is somewhat yellowish, but every man's hair on the painting is clear and expressive, as if it really lived on the painting. The prototype of this painting is a photograph that he accidentally discovered from Mu Yanze's study a hundred years ago. He secretly photographed it, then magnified the photo and perfectly engraved it on the painting according to the proportion of the human body.

He doesn't know why he is doing this.

Just like he doesn't know why he is hostile to his brother.

"Semi-Beast King."

He muttered, his fingertips fell on the painting, slowly depicting the edge of the golden mask worn by the man.

I really look forward to the moment when the Half-Beast King wakes up.

The bottom of the eyes is filled with sly and fascinating Huaguang. The thin face of the young man has a fascinating look in the dim light.

......

Mu Zhenze’s request for Qin Mu is arrogant.

When Qin Mu proposed to work with him in the study room to deal with government affairs, Mu Zheze only considered for a second, then he agreed with a face. He deliberately customized a set of sofas, and ordered people to carry the sofa to the study. When he was busy with political affairs, Qin Mu was lying on the sofa and flipping through the books to read the newspapers.

Mu Yanze's study is not as mysterious as Qin Mu's imagination. Apart from those high-tech communication equipment, the study of the study is no different from that in real life.

Qin Mu did not expect Mu Zhenze to be so reassured to him, but this is convenient for him to find the key to the crystal skull. Yes, his goal is not to find out the half-beast king, but to steal the body in the crystal bowl. .