"Yes," Xu said without saying a word. Then he turned and stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and turned to look at Yang night.
Yang night hesitated a little bit and turned his head to eat. Muyang just said, "Xiaozheng, I will go out for a while and you stay here honestly …"
Before the words were finished, Xu Jun said, "Take him with you."
Yang night surprised twist a head "take him? With Xiaozheng? "
Xu Jun nodded his head.
Yang Ye was suspicious and stared at Xu Jun with a low face and asked, "What?"
Xu Jun didn’t speak this time. He turned and walked out quickly. After a few steps, he stopped and turned to look at Yang Ye’s eyes.
Although I don’t know what Xu Jun or Qiu Ju means, Yang Ye still brought Muyangzheng with him. He can’t think of anything. In other words, even if something happens, he can protect Muyangzheng. This Qiu Ju and Xu Jun should not be so strong that I can’t beat them, right?
Xu Jun took Yang Ye and Muyang to the reception room, not at noon, but the innermost room on the left side of the second floor of the house.
The closed door of the room is decorated with a sculpture of a person’s head, which is much larger than the ordinary guest room door. The sculpture of this person’s head is like a dead person with his face exposed, with his eyes and lips closed, but it is very lifelike.
Seeing the face of the door, Yang suddenly tightened his heart. This face is very similar to what he once dreamed or imagined to be a face very similar!
At the same time, Yang Ye felt that he was all hot and dry, and that hot and dry spread rapidly from his chest to his body. This feeling of deja vu made Yang Ye feel uncomfortable. It was the explosive force that had a cavity to squeeze the spiritual strength but broke all the depression from venting and shouting.
Xu Jun glanced at his eyes and was trying to control his impulses. Yang Ye didn’t speak and stretched out his hand and gently pushed the front door.
When the door was pushed, Yang’s restlessness and madness disappeared in an instant, and everything was restored to calm, breathing, and his chest was hot and stuffy, and his head was gone, but he was sweating like a serious illness.
Behind him, Mu Yang is looking naive and poking his hand all night. "Brother, are you hot?"
Yang night turned around and smiled easily, shook his head and pulled Muyang forehand to follow Xu Jun into the room.
When I entered the room, I was startled. It was a room, but this room Reagan was like an altar. There were no tables, chairs, benches, furniture, big stones in front of the room, a high table with candles on it, and many dimly carved patterns, flagstones and wood carvings. It was not true.
Qiu Ju stood with his back to the door in the middle of the room, or the black robe turned slowly and his face was still wearing the white mask.
Make it so secretive. Now it’s more and more like a cult. Yang Ye thinks about it, but he still nods to Qiuju.
Qiuju turned around and shot out from behind the mask. A candlelight and a black robe set off very bright and sharp.
Looked at Yang night and looked at MuYang ZhengQiu lift slowly raised his finger to MuYang is low and said "come here".
Yang night leng took a look at Muyangzheng Muyangzheng face a little scared, but suddenly straight eyes turned to look at Yang night and ordered a head to go straight to Qiuju.
Yang night some worry want to stretch out his hand to pull but absolutely disrespectful to see MuYangZheng came to QiuJu side and then very honest upright without saying a word.
Qiu Ju looked at Muyangzheng around him and looked up and asked, "Is he Xiaozheng?"
Yang night stared at one eye and nodded hesitantly.
"Qingxia said she wanted me to try to heal his head, didn’t she?" Qiu Juyin is very peaceful, but Yang Ye is full of questioning feelings.
Have to nod.
"Well, leave him" Qiu Ju nodded and said to Xu Jun "Take Red Bi to find Das"
Xu Jun nodded and turned out of the door. He turned around and called out "Red Bi Go"
This call is very smooth and not unfamiliar at all, as if it is often called Yang Ye.
But Yang Ye didn’t notice that he was stupidly wondering. Didn’t Qiu Ju call me here? Why did you leave Muyangzheng now? Who do you want me to find? Das? Who’s Darth? Oh, oh! Isn’t that the baby mother? Why should I go to her? What the hell does this mean?
"Imperial doctor, you called me …" Yang night looked suspiciously at Qiuju and asked tentatively.
"Go to Darth" said Qiuju unceremoniously, motioning with his hand at Yang night.
And MuYangZheng around QiuJu is motionless and don’t look at Yang night is low head, which makes Yang night more amazing MuYangZheng should listen to QiuJu words like this? It’s like being tamed by Qiu Ju if I don’t stop crying, even if I’m leaving him, I won’t look at me! This, this is so strange!
"Go red!" Xu Jun called a behind again.
Yang night eyes looked at Qiuju and Muyangzheng and looked around the room slightly, turned around and followed Xu Jun out of the door.
The only thing that can make Yang night feel a little more practical is that this mound is the baby’s father and he wants to see Darth, the baby’s mother. Although everything seems very mysterious and suspicious now, it should not be dangerous.
This is a huge mystery. Maybe meeting Darth will be the solution to this huge mystery?
Yang night stay leng aftertaste QiuJu words behind has a foot out of the reception room door baby long nasty turned around and took a few quick steps to QiuJu quickly gave a stare big eyes and asked, "dad, what are you talking about? You’re taking him with you How did you … "
Qiu Ju nodded and suddenly shot two sharp eyes behind the mask to make the baby shut up.
Yang night hesitated and leaned forward and looked at the scorching sun and Nanrong Magic. A few steps ago, he asked, "Are you serious? Are you going to take me to Yang’s house? "
Qiu Ju smiled with a mask. "Yes, I want you to come with me. I have my own way to save lives. It’s not the so-called superficial medical places in this world … I want you to come with me, of course."
"Then what can I … what can I do?" Yang night some hesitation always feel QiuJu behind the mask shot eyes is very vague.
Sometimes the more vague things are, the more people feel scared and confused.
Qiuju finally got up from behind the dark wooden table and slowly stepped around the table and came out, letting the baby pass across to Yang night.
At this time, Yang Ye is considered to have looked at the baby carefully. His father, the imperial doctor Qiu Ju, has been sitting in the big chair behind the black wooden table, and his position is still very backlit. From a distance, there is a faint Bai Sensen mask shaking behind the black wooden table.
At this moment, when Qiu Juyang is in front of him at night, Yang Night including the south glory illusion and the scorching sun behind him, three people really see the baby’s father’s face clearly.