An enlarged version of Mu Zi Ye ... Ye Mu Mu ...

Mu Zi Ye! Ye Mu!

How do you feel that these two names are so deafening? Mu Ziling scratched his head anxiously.

Mu, Muzi ...

For a moment, it seemed as if he was chanting, Mu Ziling woke up suddenly, patted his thigh, and could not help but cursed: "His uncle, pit girl!"

at the same time.

"hiss--"

Long Xiaoyu, who roasted the hare next to him, seemed to be accidentally splashed by Mars, and it hurt him to take a breath of air.

It was just that his dreary air-conditioning was directly suppressed by Mu Ziling's sudden excitement.

then--

Seeing Mu Ziling still patting her thighs there, excited, Long Xiaoyu moved her lips in sullenness, and finally felt what it was like to eat ravioli that she had never felt in her life.

And Mu Ziling is still immersed in the exciting world that he suddenly doubts ...

Long Xiaoyu's face turned black and black again. At the end, there seemed to be a possibility of heavy rain. He frowned, clenched his teeth, and added a bit of volume: "His, it hurts!"

Mu Ziling, who finally cleared his clues, seemed to hear the movement, raised his eyes unconsciously and narrowed his eyes, and then stood up and moved towards Long Xiaoyu.

Seeing that little woman finally knew that she had paid attention to herself, and Long Xiaoyu, who was dark-skinned, finally had a slight relief.

It was just that his complexion had just improved, and Mu Ziling was directly put back to his original shape by a word.

I saw Mu Ziling walking to Long Xiaoyu, kneeling on his knees, holding his sleeve in excitement, and then started crackling to share with him.

"Long Xiaoyu, I just remembered that Ye Zimu and Mu Ziye were the same person at all, you know, it was just because of that dream that made me wake up like a dream."

"... If I say how do I think these two names come together so disconnected, it turns out that, no wonder that every time I see Ye Mu always feel that he is very familiar and dare to love him-"

If Mu Ziling had accumulated a stomach, before he vomited, he was interrupted by the sound of Long Xiaoyu gritting his teeth.

Long Xiaoyu glared at her, aggravating her tone, with a full accusation in her voice: "Pray to the princess, do you know that the king burned his hand in order to roast your rabbit?"

"What?" The words turned too fast, and Mu Ziling couldn't react, but when she reacted, her eyes were already on Long Xiaoyu's hands.

Then he noticed one hand, and now he was holding his other hand close to the soft position of the tiger's mouth.

Really burned? Not so much? How could His Royal Highness King be burned by roasting a rabbit?

With this unbelieving doubt, Mu Ziling frowned, and indiscriminately took away the hand covered by Long Xiaoyu.

Seeing that so-called scald was only a little red, not even the broken skin bubbling, Mu Ziling drew a corner of his mouth, and his heart was calm.

She waved her hand and gave a conclusion directly: "It doesn't matter, if it hurts, I'll just apply some ointment to you."

Having said that, Mu Ziling had already taken out the scalding ointment from the star system, but did not go to see what Xiaoxiao Yu was looking at now, squeezed the ointment by himself, and then smeared him.

Long Xiaoyu: "..."

He took a look at the little woman who was not attentive, and then looked at her applying plaster to him casually like graffiti, and his face was suddenly dark.

Who knows, at this time Mu Ziling was applying the ointment, and at the same time, he continued to talk about suddenly clearing up many doubts in his heart and opening his heart.

"I said, Ye Zimu and I don't know each other well, how could he save his life like that to save me again and again? It turns out that he is Mu Ziye, where is he still unfamiliar? He is just familiar with it."

"Besides ... I have saved me a few times because of Ye Mu, and I apologize to him, but now, knowing that he is Mu Ziye, he lied to me, I am so angry!"

"Do you know, Mu Ziye liked her sister Keng when she was a kid, but she did not expect that Mu Zi would become Ye Mu when she grew up, but she still died, and came to pit me.

"Everyone is a pit father. I didn't expect there was a pit sister. You said that you were angry? It was ..."

Open your mouth and stay close to the leaves Mu Muzi night, like opening a speech box, the words are too much to stop, but none of them are about him ...

His Royal Highness prayed for a dull pain in his brain, and he was very displeased.

I know the chattering Ye Mumu Zi Ye! Doesn't it mean that Ye Mu is Mu Ziye, what is there to say and get excited?

You know, his Mu Mu never talked about him so excitedly?

Therefore, His Highness King, who is most fond of flying vinegar, stared at Mu Ziling, who was talking about other people like a machine gun, and finally could not help but screamed, "Mu, Zi, Spirit!"

His voice was low and deep, but with full pressure, as if Mount Tai was the top, so that the air around him had a strong sense of oppression.

Ben, muttering like a machine gun, kept talking about Mu Ziling. For a while, he seemed to be blocked by the sense of oppression. If he had to blurt out, he stuck it in his throat and swallowed back into his stomach.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ziling blinked innocently, but her heart was depressed.

This time, even if she understood that Ye Mu was Mu Ziye, and she had various emotions in her heart, she could clearly feel the gunpowder smell of this man around her at this moment.

Long Xiaoyu frowned and stared at Mu Ziling, complaining resentfully: "My King is injured!"

Looking at the gloomy and handsome face of Long Xiaoyu in front of him, and the deep and bleak black eyes, Mu Ziling's heart froze, anxiously patted his head.

Is she brain draining? In the face of this stingy man with a smaller eye than the needle, he could not control his unpleasantness.

When Mu Ziling scolded herself in the heart, she was about to look at Long Xiaoyu's so-called burned hand.

Obviously just a little bit of red sesame mung bean, but its seriousness can be magnified infinitely by this belly black evil, it's childish!

Looking at the piece of red that I didn't know was really burned or made by myself, Mu Ziling rolled his eyes secretly, but his face was as good as the wind, and the rudder was very fast.

I saw her holding Long Xiaoyu's big hand that was scalded, and the tone of her mouth seemed to be very distressed: "How is it, is it still painful? Look at it all ..."

Long Xiaoyu gave a snorting breath, and she just let go of her face, and was about to withdraw her hand again, but Mu Ziling grasped it tightly and didn't let him withdraw.

You have to know that Her Royal Highness King, who is so proud and awkward, has been used to her, and she still despise him in the same way.

To deal with such evils, naturally, he has to perform according to the script he requested, otherwise he will endlessly follow you.

So, this time, before Long Xiaoyu accused her of offending him, Mu Ziling preempted and said with a good temper: "Okay, okay, I know you are injured, you are the injured, you are the biggest, I will blow you Blow, all right? "

The words did not fall, whether or not Long Xiaoyu meant it, she took the hare that had been roasted in his hand to a clean place aside, and then inhaled, blowing gently at the "burned" position in his hand. A few mouthfuls.

Although Long Xiaoyu still opened her head sideways and seemed to be awkward, if you look closely, you can see that at this moment his delicate eyebrows are floating, as if filled with a sense of unexplainable joy.

There was always a cool wave in my hand, like a cold and warm wind, like a feather, and he brushed his ice-cold heart, very comfortable ...

Long Xiaoyu frowned, and of course enjoyed the care and preferential treatment from his family Mu Mu.

However, this comfort didn't last for a few seconds, and then he stopped. Long Xiaoyu frowned with dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction, then turned his head to look at the complaint and dissatisfaction.

Mu Ziling's gaze was no longer in his scalded position, but instead he moved to the scarlet mark on the back of his right hand, watching it steadily, not knowing what he was thinking.

Long Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly. He clearly saw Mu Ziling sighed in a sigh of relief, then took out an ointment, squeezed it to his fingertips, and then directly directed at the cute blood mark on the back of his hand. erase.

For a while, as if watching his baby's mark to be wiped away, Long Xiaoyu quickly drew back his hand and stared at Mu Ziling alertly: "What are you doing!"

Mu Ziling was stunned by his nervous reaction. She almost laughed when she reacted, but she held back and said earnestly, "It's not good for this scarlet tooth print for so long. I'll give it to you. Take this medicine-- "

Before Mu Ziling finished speaking, he was interrupted by Long Xiaoyu.

"Do you dare!" Long Xiaoyu stared at her fiercely, reminding righteously: "Pray to the princess, this is evidence of your debt, don't even think about erasing it."

Hearing that Mu Ziling's chest froze, she wanted to hang out.

Would she not understand the meaning of evil?

She always remembered that because she accidentally slapped him, he had to take five fingerprints to bite back.

And it was not long after that, she accidentally took a bite on the back of his hand, which is now the scarlet mark. At that time, he also asked her to count how many teeth marks to prepare, one by one ...

How long has it been until now, Mu Ziling never thought that this belly black demon had kept this mark, just because it was evidence that she owed him?

If it wasn't for his own mental capacity, Mu Ziling would probably be suffocated by Long Xiaoyu's bookkeeping method different from ordinary people.

Speaking of this blood-colored tooth print, Mu Ziling has always wondered. Before it was just a simple ordinary tooth print, how did it get more and more changed as soon as it reached Long Xiaoyu?

Ben was a tooth print, but now it doesn't look like the ugly scar of the tooth print. On the contrary, it looks like a naturally generated embellishment, which fits perfectly on the back of his hand.

Mu Ziling's heart was extremely depressed, and she cried without tears for the reason why Long Xiaoyu left her mark, but she retorted in a straightforward manner: "It's been so long, it's been finished long ago, okay?"

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