Millennium Boss

Chapter 67 The Truth Comes Out

Feng Er is unreliable. The first time he went back, the time was wrong for a thousand years, and the second time was wrong again. Fortunately, it was not outrageous, but it was a year later than the original time.

For a year, did Qingshan miss him?

When he got home, Taoist Qingwei still played the game as usual. "Done in the World" has reached the full level, but he still hasn't given up.If you want to talk about the biggest event that happened in the game this year, that is - the ultimate boss Mausoleum disappeared.The official did not give an explanation, and the people can only be anxious, especially now that everyone has reached the full level and has the confidence to challenge the King of Mausoleum, but this guy is gone!

Taoist Qingwei, the only one who knew the truth, calmly told his relatives and friends: "He may not see him for a long time."

A day in the sky is a thousand years in the world, what if he stays for a few days, what will happen... Ha ha.But Lei Feng said that he would definitely bring King Ling back, and he insisted on keeping the boss number of King Ling instead of turning him into a program.

"Qingshan, I'm back."

"Oh, you're back."

He really left for a year?Why is Taoist Qingwei not excited or excited or crying at all?

Taoist Qingwei glanced at him, and instantly suspected that his eyes were dazzled, what happened to King Ling's breezy expression?Doesn't he have facial paralysis?Isn't he ruthless?Which beauty cured his facial paralysis?

"How about it, there are many beauties in Feng Er's family, right? Are you really enjoying your stay?"

"Well, there are many, but I have forgotten what they look like now." He said the truth, all he can think about now is Xia Ziwei's timid little face, let alone those beauties, even Daoist Qingwei is not used to him. , how did it change so much?Almost unrecognizable. "Qingshan, do you have something to hide from me?"

"What?" He smiled lewdly.

"You are already mine, so don't reject me again." He hugged Taoist Qingwei from behind and rubbed his neck, "You were so cute before."

"Wait, wait, what do you mean I am yours? What does this sentence mean?"

He thought Taoist Qingwei was embarrassed to admit that past, after all he didn't mention it at all: "That's what you understand."

"You... tell me clearly, where did you go and what did you do!" Daoist Qingwei pointed at him tremblingly, and Lei Feng told him that he had a bad premonition when King Ling traveled back to the past, but what kind of premonition? I can't tell.

Seeing that he still refused to admit it, King Ling simply told the story between him and Xia Ziwei. The more he talked, the more ugly Taoist Qingwei's face became. !!!”

"..."

"Damn, I was only 14 years old at that time, and you managed to do it! You perverted pedophile! I'll cut you off! Cut off!!!" Taoist Qingwei ran away violently. When he thought that King Ling would travel back and kill the boy When he was budding, there were countless beasts rushing through his heart, "If you have the ability, you come at me, and you beat me so hard that I am willing to crush you! What the hell are you doing when you attack me, who is young and ignorant?" Ah! You won’t find Mr. Mu to solve it! Isn’t he your old friend and you love your first wife the most!”

"..."

"Please speak!"

"Qingshan, calm down." He thought Taoist Qingwei was embarrassed for not mentioning this matter, but it turned out that he didn't know about it at all, how could this be possible? "You should know, isn't this what happened when you were 14?"

Taoist Qingwei took a sip of herbal tea to stop the fire: "You know what, I'm still a virgin!"

"..." Did he deal with the wrong person?Thinking about it carefully, there is indeed a world of difference between that shy and blushing young boy and the wretched Taoist priest who has a bad temper and bad manners. Time is really ruthless. "Aren't you Xia Ziwei?"

"I called Xia Ziwei once, tell me, will there be a second Xia Ziwei in Baili Mountain Villa?" He would rather the King of Mausoleum make the wrong partner than the King of Mausoleum mess with him... because, this matter really never happened It happened, there is no such thing in his memory!In his memory, the owner of Baili Villa was a man who was as handsome as a god who wouldn't even glance at him out of the corner of his eyes. How could he have a romantic history with him!

"..."

Just when the two were staring at each other, a voice from Tianyin descended from the sky, and Tianyin sighed, "Two idiots."

"..."

Taoist Qingwei turned to the sky and said, "Feng Er, the truth."

Feng Er replied: "There is no second Xia Ziwei in Baili Villa, and King Ling didn't lie to you. You have spent a period of time with the owner of Baili Villa in your heart, and you have done everything you should and should not do."

"...why don't I remember?"

"Sealing a memory is just a piece of cake for the gods."

The truth is revealed to the world. "You mean, I deliberately forgot that memory?"

"Ah."

That unforgettable memory is also Xia Ziwei's unforgettable pain. From the perspective of Taoist Qingwei, it is a dark history that cannot be recalled. It would be a pity for Emperor Zhenwu not to seal it.

The past flooded in like a tide, and it played back clearly in his mind. Taoist Qingwei closed his eyes and burst into tears: Why is XXOO so clear at night, bastard!

Xia Ziwei curled up on the couch, cried all night and no one felt sorry for him, Mr. Mu would only be sarcasm, he didn't like other male pets, the only good friend in the villa was Mr. Huo, the one who came into the villa with him The boy is now one of the most favored sons in the village.

Before dawn, he got up to look for Mr. Huo, and climbed in through the window. Mr. Huo fell asleep unconsciously, and he didn't even know that outsiders broke in.There are no guards in Baili Mountain Villa. Every handyman here has a unique skill, and every male favorite is strong in martial arts. The masters sleep lightly, and they will wake up when anyone approaches. Mr. Huo is a special exception. He can survive until now. I have to say it was a miracle.How many people outside hated the people from Baili Mountain Villa to invest in the stock, and there were assassins who broke in every day, and they all ended up bad.I don't know how many assassins passed by his woodshed, and every time he watched them go to die with regretful eyes.Occasionally, assassins would break into his room without knowing what to do, and he usually hid in the cabinet to fill the air without causing trouble.

Seeing that Mr. Huo slept so soundly, Xia Ziwei, who hadn't slept all night, also felt sleepy, so she crawled onto his bed to find a place to sleep.Mr. Huo slept until the sun was high, he bumped into a person as soon as he stretched out his arms, turned his head and saw that it was Xia Ziwei, he got up lightly, washed up and had breakfast by himself, and asked his servants to bring in an extra meal.

"Xiao Zi, why are your eyes swollen? I'll rub them. Is Brother Mu bullying you again? I'll go to the owner and sue him."

Mr. Huo is two years older than Xia Ziwei, but his personality is simpler and naive than Xia Ziwei's. One of them is a young master who is well-clothed and well-fed, and the other is a low-key handyman. Different growth environments have different personalities.Xia Ziwei is very nervous and also ghostly, such a person will not suffer much as long as he is not greedy in the world, and Mr. Huo must be sold if he is to be put in the world.In Xia Ziwei's heart, Mr. Huo is not like an older brother, but a younger brother.

"Xiaohuo, if you quarrel with Mr. Mu, who will the owner protect?"

"Of course it's me, but Brother Mu won't quarrel with me. He is very gentle and treats everyone well."

Xia Ziwei is aware of Mr. Mu's double-faced swordsman, and he will only show his hateful true colors to him.

"Xiaohuo, how do you serve the owner's bedtime?" Xia Ziwei asked awkwardly, he remembered that Mr. Huo hid in the room for several days after serving the owner's bedtime for the first time. Well, it was the owner who coaxed him to carry him out of the room. At that time, Mr. Huo was embarrassed to see anyone.

"That's it." The current Mr. Huo was not only not embarrassed, but also boldly hugged Xia Ziwei's head, and took a bite of his mouth, "Well, then like this." He took off his clothes.

Xia Ziwei hastily stopped his live demonstration: "What else?"

And... Mr. Huo blushed and was embarrassed to continue: "Wait a minute, I'll show you a book."

Eighteen Forms of Longyang.

boom!Xia Ziwei blushed slightly, and her heart exploded, too painful to know what to do.

Mr. Mu didn't lie to him, it was the owner of the village who lied to him, it was really the owner of the village.

The owner of Baili Manor left the customs, and the young masters in the manor were all looking forward to this day. Even if they wanted to greet him, no one dared to act rashly without the order of the second master.

When Mr. Mu came to Mr. Huo's courtyard, his expression was not good, but he still put on an amiable face: "Xia Ziwei, so you are here. The owner of the villa is leaving the customs today, you can follow me to serve you."

Mr. Huo pulled Xia Ziwei and refused to let him go: "There are so many servants in the village, why do you have to let Xiao Zi go? I want him to practice martial arts with me."

Mr. Mu smiled: "Hey, Xiaohuo, I'm just borrowing it for a day, and besides, he wants to go too, right?"

Xia Zi looked at him slightly, disgust flashed in his eyes, as if he was sneering at him.If not now, there will be soon.Even if he was afraid of Mr. Mu's ruthless ridicule, he still wanted to prove one thing.

There are a lot of people serving around the owner of Baili Villa. Xia Ziwei is nominally serving Mr. Mu, and he is his little follower.He often followed Mr. Mu to peek at the owner of Baili. He always felt that the most handsome man in the village was the owner of Baili. Those young men were either vulgar or not yin or yang. The villain is jealous.In this life, I thought that I would never have a chance to befriend the owner, but are these days all fake?

"Master, someone said that he saw you during your retreat."

When the master of Baili was drinking tea, Mr. Mu deliberately picked up this topic. When the master of Baili choked on the tea, he seldom lost his composure, which only showed one thing: he was guilty.

"It seems that the owner's retreat is fake, and it's true to go out to have fun." Mr. Mu sneered, "Master, why didn't you bring someone back when you went out for a wild meal? Could it be that you destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces on the spot? "

"I would like to write..." The owner of Baili Village called the five young masters by their first names, "Are you still angry with me?"

"The owner of the villa is right to be angry with me. He said that he would retreat for three months without saying a word. During this period, he was hungry and thirsty and went out to eat and write. I can understand it. There is not a shortage of such people in the village. Why didn't you bring them back?" Mu Gongzi glanced at Xia Ziwei, the child's head was lowered, but his ears were erect.