Mu Ziling was extremely unconvinced.

It's not been so long, she's already finished?

You know, for such a long time, this black-bellied evildoer doesn't know how many times he has bit her. Even if he even brought a profit, it would have been paid off long ago, okay?

But who knows? This evildoer is not satisfied at all, and he still shamelessly keeps this account with her? Simply!

If it wasn't for the fact that it was getting dark and that he had roasted rabbits for her, Mu Ziling really wanted to go berserk.

Facing the little woman in front of him who seemed to be so irritable that she was about to jump, Long Xiaoyu raised his chin arrogantly, glanced at her lightly, and calmly said: "This king is the creditor. When will the debt be paid? This king has said Calculate!"

Creditor, your sister!

Mu Ziling roared in her heart, she had never seen such an overbearing and shameless creditor.

Seemingly liking Mu Ziling's look of helplessness against him, Long Xiaoyu lovingly rubbed the bloody mark on the back of his hand, and said slowly: "This bloody mark that can't be erased is the bite mark that we can never finish counting... ..."

In the end, he seemed to be telling something important, with a faint tone and a cold and seductive smile: "So, don't think about erasing it, or thinking about repudiation! If not, then the one who will suffer in the end will be And you."

Mu Ziling clenched his fists with both hands, took a deep breath, and took another breath, swallowing the flame that was about to burn in his heart.

She felt that if she continued to get serious with this black-bellied monster, even if she was not sick, she would be so angry that she would have a heart attack.

The best solution now is to turn anger into appetite.

So, Mu Ziling picked up the roasted hare that was almost cold, and unceremoniously tore off a fat hind leg, and opened his mouth to gnaw it fiercely.

She gnawed furiously, but stared fixedly at the calm monster in front of her, as if what she gnawed was not the delicious hare, but this black-bellied monster who kept taking advantage of it and pretending to be obedient.

Seeing the beloved little girl eating the venison roasted by himself with relish, it was the first time for His Royal Highness Qi Wang to cook, not to mention how proud and happy he was.

However, at this moment——

There was a sudden stabbing pain in his heart, Long Xiaoyu frowned his beautiful sword eyebrows slightly, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

In an instant, Long Xiaoyu's expression returned to normal, and he still looked at his little girl dotingly.

Mu Ziling was also ashamed to swallow such a big rabbit by himself.

Besides, the way the monster around her looked at her made her feel as if she was the food he wanted to eat.

"What are you looking at? What's there to see?" Mu Ziling, who was a little uncomfortable being watched, bit the rabbit leg in his hand, tore another piece of leg, and handed it to Long Xiaoyu, urging angrily. : "Hurry up and eat too!"

Long Xiaoyu glanced at the rabbit leg she handed over, but didn't take it, he stretched out his hand, and gently wiped off the oil left on the corner of her mouth: "No, you eat."

She can't finish eating such a big one! Mu Ziling was a little depressed, and asked again: "Aren't you hungry?"

I don't know if it was Mu Ziling's illusion, but she felt that Long Xiaoyu's fingertips that had just wiped her mouth were a bit cold, so she deliberately stared at Long Xiaoyu's face seriously.

However, Long Xiaoyu slowly raised the corners of his lips, smiled enchantingly, and his star-like eyes were full of her shadow.

His smile, like the light and the wind and the moon, was unbelievably beautiful. Mu Ziling's ears felt slightly hot when he saw it, and then his eyes drifted away in a panic.

Noticing Mu Ziling's shy little movements, Long Xiaoyu couldn't help but chuckled: "Silly Mumu, this is specially baked for you, eat more, I think you'll be enough."

Can you get full just by looking at her? Is it really beautiful and delicious? Mu Ziling pouted speechlessly.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyu didn't seem to have any desire to eat this delicious rabbit, Mu Ziling stopped caring about him and started eating again on his own.

But no matter how thick-skinned she is, she really can't stand the evildoer watching her eat like this. Mu Ziling glared at Long Xiaoyu, turned around, and left him directly on the back.

at the same time.

Long Xiaoyu frowned again, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat uncontrollably, and suddenly a bright red and enchanting bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth...

Mu Ziling, who was carrying Long Xiaoyu on his back and gnawed on the rabbit's leg, was no longer disturbed by his monstrous appearance.

Mu Ziling quickly calmed down, as if she was belatedly aware, she faintly felt that there was something strange about Long Xiaoyu just now.

Following this moment of speculation, Mu Ziling couldn't eat anymore, she turned around and looked at Long Xiaoyu: "You—"

As soon as she turned around and uttered a sound, Long Xiaoyu had stood up at some point, looking at her with pampering eyes, his tone was gentle and low: "Are you full?"

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the fire that was still burning beside him outlined Long Xiaoyu's slender figure in a circle of warm golden yellow, which made his sharp facial features look extra deep.

There was nothing unusual about looking at him like this, on the contrary, it gave off a warm feeling.

Mu Ziling narrowed his eyes, nodded, "Yes", then stood up, wanting to get closer to him.

Unexpectedly, before her butt left her seat, Long Xiaoyu bent over, reached out and rubbed her dark head, and directly made a request: "My husband is also hungry, and I want to eat the iced carp soup you made."

Long Xiaoyu knew that this request he made was difficult for his family, Mumu.

Because he knew that before going up the mountain, the ghost of his family arranged the pots and pans in the kitchen of Liuheyuan and put them in the star system, so making fish soup is not a problem at all.

However, the difficulty lies in catching the ice carp that live on the Baiyu Lake.

The ice carp on this lake is rebellious, and if you want to be strong, you will be strong, so if you want to catch it, you basically have no way to shake it out of the lake with force, you can only cast bait and fish.

In this way, it will naturally take a lot of time to wait for such a wild and unruly fish to take the bait, which is exactly the deep intention of Long Xiaoyu's request.

Mu Ziling, who had caught ice carp earlier, naturally knew this, but it's so late now, when she catches the fish and cooks it, it will probably be dawn.

Mu Ziling thought about it, but still felt that this was a time-consuming job, no matter how much he thought about it, he felt that it was thankless, and it would make Long Xiaoyu hungry until dawn.

So, she looked up at Long Xiaoyu, and said in a deliberative tone, "I'll roast the hare for you again, or cook some chicken soup, okay?"

"Not good." Long Xiaoyu snorted twice, as if there was nothing to discuss, and directly put on airs: "I don't want to eat wild animals, I only want the freshest fish soup."

His Royal Highness Qi Wang really showed his noble status to the end, even when he ate a meal, he had to be picky and picky to the end.

What time is it now, why not just eat something?

Mu Ziling rolled her eyes speechlessly, she couldn't do anything with this Prince Qi who loved her the most and made her temper, she moved her lips: "Then you—"

However, Long Xiaoyu seemed to know what she wanted to say, and added directly and solemnly: "Catch the fish by yourself, this king is tired."

The implication is that if she wants to ask him to catch fish, it is obviously impossible.

"Catch it yourself!" Mu Ziling snorted, and immediately compromised.

If it wasn't for his soft mouth just now, she wouldn't be willing to do this troublesome, time-consuming and boring job.

Mu Ziling stood up depressed, but in order to confirm the guess in her heart just now, after she got up, she naturally stretched out her hand towards Long Xiaoyu's.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Long Xiaoyu was like a little spoiled child who couldn't wait. While pushing her towards the lake, he urged her, "Hurry up, if you starve your man to death, the last thing you will feel sorry for is And you."

As if being pushed a little reluctantly, Mu Ziling turned her head, glared at Long Xiaoyu angrily, then walked to the lake and sat down.

During this period, Mu Ziling seemed to be very obedient, directly took the fishing rod he made earlier, put a self-made bait on the hook, and started fishing.

behind her.

Pain struck in an instant, Long Xiaoyu subconsciously raised his hand to place on the painful part of his chest, but looked at his Mumu's petite and lovely back with a soft expression, as if the pain was nothing at all.

Standing on the same spot, seeing that Mu Ziling had already thrown his pole, Long Xiaoyu slightly hooked his lips, then turned around and walked towards the thatched cottage not far away.

It is said that many superficial turns are the deep affection that others cannot detect, but who knows, before Long Xiaoyu took two steps, there was a rush of running behind him.

Before he could react, a pair of small hands tightly embraced his thin waist.

Long Xiaoyu's almost unstoppable figure paused, and he sighed helplessly in his heart, but he still couldn't hide it...

I don't know if it was because of being hit by the Shadowless Needle, Mu Ziling who was not afraid of the cold at all, but during this period of autumn and winter, she can always sensitively feel the coolness brought by the changing seasons.

But at this moment, she hugged Long Xiaoyu's back that had become cold due to a heart attack, and her whole body shivered subconsciously, as if holding a big ice cube, it was very cold.

Even so, Mu Ziling still didn't let go, but hugged her tighter and tighter.

It's not that she didn't feel the chill brought by Long Xiaoyu's illness before, but now she is afraid of the cold, and is very sensitive to the slightest bit of cold.

At this moment, Mu Ziling seemed to be able to feel the pain in Long Xiaoyu's heart more clearly, and it seemed that she could feel that his heart disease was aggravated by his long death.

If not, he wouldn't have tried to hide it from her... Fortunately, she just paid more attention and found out.

This is the pain she brought to him, how can he let him bear it silently now?

Mu Ziling pressed her warm face tightly against Long Xiaoyu's back, her nose couldn't help turning sore, and her murmured voice trembled from the cold: "...I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, until now I haven't met the requirement to improve the five successes, and I still can't help you solve this pain.

Long Xiaoyu pursed her cold and arrogant lips, then took away her hands that were holding him tightly, turned around, and looked at her tenderly: "Silly Mumu, don't say these three words, you won't be allowed to say these three words in the future." Besides, I don't like to hear it!"

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