A bigger version of Mu Ziye... Ye Zimu...

Mu Ziye! Leaf Mu!

Why do you feel that these two names are so awkward? Mu Ziling scratched her head irritably.

Mu, Muzi...

In an instant, as if enlightened, Mu Ziling woke up suddenly, slapped his thigh, and couldn't help cursing: "His uncle, pit sister!"

at the same time.

"hiss--"

Long Xiaoyu, who was roasting the hare next to him, seemed to have accidentally been splashed by sparks in his hand, causing him to gasp in pain.

It's just that his muffled gasp was immediately suppressed by Mu Ziling's sudden excited voice.

Then--

Seeing Mu Ziling still patting his thigh excitedly, Long Xiaoyu moved his lips angrily, and finally felt what it was like to be deflated that he had never felt in his life.

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

Long Xiaoyu's face turned black and black again, and at the end it seemed that there was a possibility of heavy rain. He frowned, gritted his teeth, and increased his volume: "Hiss, it hurts!"

Mu Ziling, who had finally figured it out, seemed to have heard something, and unconsciously raised his eyes for a glance, then got up and walked towards Long Xiaoyu.

Seeing that little woman finally knew to pay attention to herself, the dark-faced Long Xiaoyu finally had a slight improvement on her face.

It's just that his complexion just recovered, was directly beaten back to his original shape by Mu Ziling's words.

Mu Ziling walked to Long Xiaoyu's side, knelt and half-kneeled, grabbed his sleeve excitedly, and then began to share with him cracklingly.

"Long Xiaoyu, I just remembered that Ye Zimu and Mu Ziye are basically the same person. Do you know that it was because of the dream just now that I woke up like a dream."

"...If you want to talk about why I feel that these two names are so closely linked together, it turns out that's the case, no wonder every time I see Ye Zimu, I always feel that he is very familiar, and I dare to love him—"

Mu Ziling had accumulated a lot of words, but before she finished, she was interrupted by Long Xiaoyu's gnashing of teeth.

Long Xiaoyu glared at her, and his tone was full of accusations: "Princess Qi, do you know that this king burned his hand in order to bake rabbits for you?"

"What?" The topic changed too quickly, and Mu Ziling couldn't react. When she did, her eyes had already drifted to Long Xiaoyu's hand.

Only then did he notice that one of his hands was tightly covering the other hand, which was close to the soft spot of the tiger's mouth.

Really burnt? Can't it? How could the omnipotent King Qi be scalded for roasting a rabbit?

Following this unbelievable doubt, Mu Ziling frowned, and involuntarily took away Long Xiaoyu's shielding hand.

Seeing that the so-called scalded area was only a small red spot, not even broken and bubbling, Mu Ziling twitched the corners of her mouth and paused in her heart.

She waved her hand, and directly gave a conclusion: "It's nothing serious, if it really hurts, then I'll apply some ointment on you."

Saying that, Mu Ziling had already taken out the burn ointment from the star system, without looking at Long Xiaoyu's expression now, he squeezed out the ointment by himself, and then applied it on him.

Long Xiaoyu: "..."

He looked at the little woman who didn't care at all, and then at her casual action of applying ointment to him like scribbling, his face suddenly turned dark.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, while applying the ointment, Mu Ziling continued to talk about the feeling that many doubts in her heart were suddenly resolved and her whole heart was opened up.

"I just said, I don't know Ye Zimu very well, how could he risk his life to save me like that again and again? It turns out that he is Mu Ziye, why is he still not familiar with him? It's almost as if he has been familiar with him for a long time."

"Also...Because Ye Zimu saved me a few times before, I was very sorry to him, but now, knowing that he is Mu Ziye, and fooling me around, I am really angry!"

"Did you know that Mu Ziye liked to bully my sister when I was young, but I didn't expect Mu Ziye to turn into Ye Zimu when he grew up, and he would come here to bully me again."

"People are cheating fathers. I didn't expect there to be cheating sisters. Are you angry? It's just..."

Mu Muziye kept talking to Ye Zi, like a chatterbox, she couldn't stop talking, but none of them were about him...

His Royal Highness Qi Wang felt a dull pain in his head, and he expressed his displeasure.

I just know that Ye Zi Mu Muziye is chattering endlessly! Isn't it just knowing that Ye Zimu is Mu Ziye, what is there to say and get excited about?

You know, his Mumu has never talked about him so excitedly and talkatively before?

Therefore, His Royal Highness Qi Wang, who loves flying vinegar the most, stared at Mu Ziling who was talking about other people's affairs like a machine gun, and finally couldn't help but growled word by word: "Mu, Zi, Ling!"

His voice was low and deep, but it was full of pressure, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, making the air flowing around him feel a strong sense of oppression.

Mu Ziling, who was talking non-stop like a machine gun, seemed to be blocked by such a sense of oppression for a moment, and the rest of the words that he had to blurt out were directly stuck in his throat, and he swallowed them back abruptly.

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

This time, even though she knew that Ye Zimu was Mu Ziye, and she had various emotions in her heart, she could clearly feel that the man beside her was full of gunpowder at this moment.

Long Xiaoyu frowned, stared at Mu Ziling firmly, and complained full of resentment: "This king is injured!"

Seeing Long Xiaoyu's gloomy handsome face and deep and cold black eyes in front of him, Mu Ziling's heart trembled, and she wished she could pat herself on the head.

Is she having a brain twitch? Unexpectedly, in front of this stingy man whose mind is smaller than the eye of a needle, he couldn't control his feeling of displeasure.

When Mu Ziling was cursing herself inwardly, her eyes drifted to Long Xiaoyu's so-called scalded hand.

It's just a small piece of red sesame mung bean, but its severity can be infinitely magnified by this black-bellied evildoer, it's really childish!

Looking at the red patch that was really burnt or made by poking and grinding, Mu Ziling secretly rolled her eyes, but her face was as good as it sounds, and she was very quick to adapt to the wind.

I saw her grabbing Long Xiaoyu's 'scalded' big hand, and her voice seemed distressed: "How is it, does it still hurt? Look, it's all red..."

Long Xiaoyu snorted angrily, turned his face away, and was about to withdraw his hand again, but Mu Ziling held it tightly, not allowing him to withdraw it.

You know, she is used to such an arrogant and awkward His Royal Highness Qi Wang, and she still despises him as much as before.

To deal with such an evildoer, it is natural to act according to the script he requested, otherwise he will never end with you.

So this time, without waiting for Long Xiaoyu to accuse her of causing him displeasure, Mu Ziling preemptively said, "Okay, okay, I know you are injured, you are the injured one and you are the biggest, I will brag to you Blow, okay?"

Before she finished speaking, and regardless of whether Long Xiaoyu meant it or not, she took the nearly roasted hare in his hand to a clean place aside, then took a breath, lowered her head and gently blew on the 'burned' part of his hand Take a few bites.

Although Long Xiaoyu still tilted his head arrogantly, and seemed to be still in a quarrel, but looking closely, one can see that his exquisite eyebrows and eyes are floating at the moment, as if filled with an inexplicable joyful expression.

There was a burst of coolness coming from his hand, like a cool and warm wind, like a feather, gently brushing his cold and cold heart, very comfortable...

Long Xiaoyu frowned, taking it for granted to enjoy the care and preferential treatment from his family, Mumu.

It's just that such a comfortable feeling didn't last for a few seconds, and then stopped, Long Xiaoyu frowned unhappily and dissatisfied, and then turned to look over with accusation and dissatisfaction.

Mu Ziling's gaze was no longer on his 'scalded' position, but moved to the bloody mark on the back of his right hand, staring at it fixedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Long Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, he clearly saw Mu Ziling sighed in bewilderment, then took out a ointment, squeezed it out onto his fingertips, and then directly directed at the lovely bloody mark on the back of his hand erase.

In an instant, as if seeing his baby imprint was about to be wiped clean, Long Xiaoyu quickly withdrew his hand and stared at Mu Ziling warily: "What are you doing!"

Mu Ziling was taken aback by his nervous reaction, and almost laughed out loud when she realized it, but she still held back and said seriously: "It's not good to have this bloody tooth mark for so long, I'll give it to you." Use this medicine—"

Long Xiaoyu interrupted Mu Ziling before he finished speaking.

"How dare you!" Long Xiaoyu stared at her ferociously, and reminded him righteously: "Princess Qi, this is evidence of your debt, don't even think about erasing it."

Hearing this, Mu Ziling's chest choked, and she wanted to scream up to the sky.

How could she not understand the meaning of evil?

She always remembered that just because she accidentally slapped him, he wanted to bite back all the five fingerprints.

And it was not long after that that she accidentally bit the back of his hand, which is now the bloody mark. At that time, he asked her to count how many teeth marks there were, and was going to count them one by one...

How long has passed since the incident, and Mu Ziling never expected that this black-bellied evildoer has kept this mark just because it is evidence that she owes him money?

If it wasn't for his good psychological endurance, Mu Ziling might have been so annoyed by Long Xiaoyu's way of keeping accounts that is different from ordinary people.

Speaking of this bloody tooth mark, Mu Ziling has always been puzzled, it was just a simple and ordinary tooth mark before, why did it become more and more different once it was in Long Xiaoyu's hands?

It was originally a tooth mark, but now it doesn't look like a tooth mark or an ugly scar. On the contrary, it looks like a natural embellishment, which fits perfectly on the back of his hand.

Mu Ziling was extremely depressed, and wanted to cry about the reason for Long Xiaoyu's imprint, but she retorted confidently on her face: "It's been so long, it's over long ago, okay?"

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