Li Weiran turned his head sideways and faced him blankly.

Because the red silk covered his eyes, people could not see his expression clearly.

But soon, a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Okay, I like this gift very much."

Muyan: "Who told you this is a gift? Is this just to repay your debt?"

However, Li Weiran pretended not to hear what she said.

He took out the jade box again and carefully touched the pink and purple petals with his fingers over and over again, looking as happy as a child.

Muyan couldn't help but have doubts rising in her heart again.

Is it true that the Dark Clouds Flower will not be contaminated in Li Weiran’s hands?

But why?

Is there anything special about Li Weiran’s identity?

Who is his mother? Who is his father?

"Hey, Li Yuan, what's shining on your waist?"

I was lost in thought when I heard the sound of falling rain.

Muyan looked up and realized that there was indeed a ray of light flickering around Li Weiran's waist.

And the flashing speed is getting faster and faster, as if it is extremely anxious.

Li Weiran glanced at it and said casually: "Nothing? Just some boring people and things."

===

Chu Moli's injury took three days to recover before he was basically healed.

During this period, Xiaoyao City fell into a busy distribution due to the supplies plundered from Wanjian Village.

However, Muyan and Luoyu lived extremely leisurely.

Muyan left all the matters that Zhou Zishun came to ask for instructions to Chu Moli.

This third senior brother in their family is also an all-around talent that can stun people in some respects.

Zhou Zishun initially disagreed with Muyan asking him to consult a sick and lame man.

Later, he admired Chu Moli to the point of admiration.

Looking at him was like looking at a superior god.

Those problems regarding the construction and development of Xiaoyao City had troubled him for many days.

But in Chu Moli's words, it was all so understated and could be solved casually.

At this moment, Zhou Zishun was really sure.

None of these brothers from my own city lord are normal people.

If any senior or second senior brother appears in the future, he does not need to think about what this person is capable of, he can just admire him first.

"City Lord, fellow Taoist [Xuanyin Palace] wants to see you."

The Butcher, who was reporting the military training situation to Muyan, immediately frowned when he heard this, "What's Xuanyin Palace doing again? How many people are here this time?"

The person who reported the report frowned worriedly: "There are many people coming, and they all look very excited. In addition to Beitang Taoist friends, there are several older people who seem to be Beitang Yi's elders. If it weren't for us

Stop them, they are almost rushing into the city lord's palace?"

"What do these people from Xuanyin Palace mean? I have made it clear before, but what's going on now? Isn't it okay to bring the old ones to seek justice when the younger ones suffer a loss? Damn it, I'll order all the soldiers and horses immediately to give them something to do.

There is no return, we really think that we in Xiaoyao City are afraid of a mere Xuanyin Palace!"

Muyan made a calm gesture towards the butcher, stretched out, stood up slowly and said, "Where are they? Take me to see them?"

"Miss!"

"It doesn't matter." Muyan showed a mysterious smile, "Maybe it's not a bad thing!"

Even though Muyan said so.

But the butcher was still worried, and he made a sign to the soldier behind him.

Then he and Lao Ge stood on the left and right, protecting Muyan in the center.
Chapter completed!