Quickly wear the male protagonist: the high-energy male supporting actor is too arrogant

Chapter 370 I Chang'an (23)
Mo Shangren Ruyu is probably referring to the self in front of her, not Mu Yu's narcissism, but this body really deserves these words.

Then, Mu Yu hurriedly stepped on the carriage, and when he arrived at Wang Yuanwai's house on West Street, the small garden of Wang Yuanwai's house was already full of people.

Just as Mu Yu got off the carriage, the restless crowd suddenly calmed down.

Mu Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, a little confused, but after hearing someone whispering in the crowd, Mu Yu understood a little bit.

Before the original owner left Chang'an City, he seemed quite famous.

The title of Mr. Qian Luo is known by many people in Chang'an City.

And at this time, someone who knew him came out, "Congratulations, Mr. Qian Luo has finally returned to Chang'an City." The middle-aged man smiled and said to Mu Yu.

"Well, I haven't been back for a long time, but I'm a little timid." Mu Yu frowned and said softly.

The middle-aged man Xia obviously didn't realize that Mu Yu would smile at him, so he froze there for a while.

When Mu Yu was led into the mansion by the people from the Yamen, the man murmured: "Life is really not easy, and I am lucky enough to see Mr. Qian Luo's smile." You know, when I was in Chang'an City, Qian Luo Mr. Qianluo has never shown such a warm expression, let alone a smile. The previous Mr. Qianluo's facial expression was extremely dull, and he would not give any extra expression to others.

This time, when Mr. Qian Luo came back from the frontier, he must have resolved some knots in his heart, and he was able to smile at people like this.

The man thought to himself what was in his mind.

And when Mu Yu was led by the people from the yamen, when he walked to the front hall, he saw five corpses covered in white cloth neatly on the ground in the front hall.

Yin Qianxue was standing aside at this time, frowning and discussing something with Wu Zuo.

When she saw Mu Yu not far away, Yin Qianxue's frown suddenly loosened.

He didn't even realize that he was still so dependent on Yin Qianluo, just like... the moment he just left the school.

"Qianluo, you're here." Yin Qianxue called Muyu, and then strode towards Muyu.

"Well, how are things going?"

"Wu Zuo checked again, but still haven't found the cause of death, and I..." Yin Qianxue's voice softened at this point, he was... ashamed.

"And I didn't find any clues. It seems that my ability is still useless after all." Yin Qianxue's tone was a little lonely. He had already completely forgotten about his master Wangxu Taoist teaching and their abilities in the past few years. , put all my heart and soul into that man...

"Well, I'll try." Mu Yu said as he touched the inside of his carry-on bag, and when he stretched out his hand, a compass lay right in his palm.

Yin Qianxue looked at the compass in Mu Yu's hand nervously, but after waiting for a long time, the compass did not move at all.

"Qianluo..." A trace of helplessness flashed across Yin Qianxue's eyes, it seemed that this time the opponent was a bit tricky.

At this moment, Mu Yu put his hand into the bag again.

Following the pitifully few memories left to him by the original owner, he took out a spell from the bag.

This spell is a little different from the previous ones, it's just a simple piece of white paper with a word "Xun" written in ink.

When Mu Yu raised his sleeves and threw it into the air, the white paper jumped up and down in the air like a child.

(End of this chapter)