Chapter 599

The big version of Mu Zi night Ye Zimu

Mu Zi night! Ye Zimu!

How do you feel these two names are so awkward? Mu Ziling scratched his head impatiently.

Mu, Muzi

For a moment, Mu Ziling suddenly woke up, patted his thigh, and could not help cursing: "his uncle, Keng Mei!"

At the same time.

"Hiss -"

the hand of long Xiaoyu, who is roasting a hare, seems to have been splashed by sparks, which makes him take a breath of cold air.

Just he this one dreary pour to take out air-conditioning, directly be mu Zi Ling's suddenly excited voice to press down.

Then -

seeing Mu Ziling still patting his thighs, long Xiaoyu moved his lips, and finally felt what it was like to eat shriveled, which he had never felt in his life.

And Mu Ziling is still immersed in the exciting world of suddenly solving his doubts

Long Xiaoyu's face turned black and black again. At the end of the day, it seemed that there was a possibility of a rainstorm. He frowned, clenched his teeth, and added a volume: "hiss, pain!"

Mu Ziling, who has finally cleared his head, seems to have heard the news. He unconsciously glances up, and then gets up to move towards long Xiaoyu.

See that little woman finally know to pay attention to care about themselves, black face of long Xiaoyu face finally have a little better ease.

Just he just improved the facial expression, direct again by Mu Zi Ling a words dozen return to original form.

I saw Mu Ziling go to long Xiaoyu, half kneeling, excitedly holding his sleeve, and then began to share with him.

"Long Xiaoyu, I just remember that ye Zimu and mu ziye are the same person. You know, it's just that dream that makes me wake up."

“…… It's no wonder that every time I see ye Zimu, I always feel familiar with him and dare to love him - "

if Mu Ziling has a stomach, he will be broken by long Xiaoyu's gnashing of teeth before he has finished vomiting.

Long Xiaoyu glared at her, accentuated her tone, with a full Accusation: "princess, do you know that my hand was scalded in order to roast rabbit for you?"

"What?" The front of the conversation turns too fast, and Mu Ziling can't react. When she reacts, her eyes have floated to long Xiaoyu's hand.

Then he noticed that one of his hands was covering the other hand tightly at the moment, approaching the soft position of the tiger's mouth.

Is it really scalded? Not really? How can his Royal Highness the omnipotent king be scalded by roasting a rabbit?

With this doubt, Mu Ziling frowned and took away long Xiaoyu's hand.

See that the so-called scald place but a little red, even the skin blistering are not, Mu Ziling smoked the corner of the mouth, heart dun.

She waved her hand and gave a conclusion directly: "it's OK. If it really hurts, I'll give you some ointment."

Said, Mu Ziling has taken out the scald ointment from the star system, did not go to see what expression long Xiaoyu is now, self-care will squeeze out the ointment, and then put it on him.

Long Xiaoyu

He looked at the little woman who didn't care at all. Then he looked at her daubing ointment on him, which was as casual as graffiti. Suddenly, his face became very black.

Who knows, at this time, Mu Ziling was smearing the ointment, and at the same time, he continued to tell, suddenly solved many doubts in his heart, and the whole heart was bright.

"I said, I don't know ye Zimu very well. How could he save me like that again and again? So he is mu Zi night, where is this still unfamiliar? It's almost self-made. "

"And Because ye Zimu saved me several times before, I'm very sorry for him, but now, I know that he is mu ziye, who deceives me. I'm really angry! "

"You know, when I was a child, muziye liked to pit my younger sister. I didn't expect that when I grew up, muziye turned into yezimu, but she didn't change her mind and came to pit me again."

"They're all pit dads. I didn't expect there were pit girls. Are you angry? It's like... "

Ye Zimu's night is like opening a conversation box. There are too many words to stop, but none of them are related to him

His Royal Highness's skull was in a dull pain. He said he was very unhappy.

You will know that ye Zimu is always talking about the night! Do not know ye Zimu is mu Zi night, what to say good excited?

You know, his Mu Mu has never talked about him so much?

As a result, his royal highness Qi Wang, who loves flying vinegar most, stares at Mu Ziling, who is talking about other people like a machine gun. Finally, he can't help roaring out: "mu, Zi, Ling!"

His voice is low and deep, but it is full of pressure, which makes the air flow around with a strong sense of oppression.Originally, Mu Ziling kept talking like a machine gun. For a moment, he seemed to be blocked by such a sense of oppression. The rest of the words that he had to blurt out were stuck in his throat and swallowed back.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ziling blinked innocently, but he was depressed in his heart.

This time, even if you understand that ye Zimu is mu Zi night, and she has a variety of emotions, now she can clearly feel the strong smell of the man around her.

Long Xiaoyu stares at Mu Ziling and complains: "my king is hurt!"

Looking at long Xiaoyu's gloomy face and deep and cold black eyes, Mu Ziling felt awe inspiring and wanted to pat his head.

Is she brain pumping? Unexpectedly, in front of this stingy man whose heart is smaller than the eye of a needle, he can't control his feeling of not expressing his displeasure.

When Mu Ziling scolds himself in his heart, he is about to see long Xiaoyu's so-called scalded hand.

It's just a little bit of sesame and mung bean, but it can be magnified infinitely by this evil. It's childish!

Looking at the piece of red that I don't know whether it was really scalded or made by myself, Mu Ziling turned his eyes secretly, but he followed the good and steered quickly.

I saw her holding long Xiaoyu's "scalded" hand, and her voice seemed to be very distressed: "how is it, is it still painful? Look, it's all red... "

Long Xiaoyu snorted angrily and put aside his face directly. He was about to take back his hand, but mu Ziling held it tightly and didn't let him take it back.

You know, her royal highness Qiwang, who is so proud and coquettish, has been used to seeing him, and she still despises him in her heart.

To deal with such demons, it's natural to play according to the script he asked for, otherwise he will talk to you endlessly.

So, this time, without waiting for long Xiaoyu to accuse her of offending him, Mu Ziling took the initiative and said with a good temper, "OK, OK, I know you're hurt. You're the one who hurt you the most. I'll blow for you, OK?"

No matter what long Xiaoyu meant or not, she took the rabbit, which was almost baked in his hand, to a clean place. Then she breathed, lowered her head and blew a few mouthfuls at the "scalded" position in his hand.

Although long Xiaoyu still opens his head haughtily, it seems that he is still making trouble. But if you look carefully, you can see that his delicate eyebrows are floating up at the moment, which seems to be filled with a look of joy.

Cool gusts of wind came from his hands. It was cool and warm. It was like a feather. It was very comfortable to brush his icy heart

Long Xiaoyu bent his eyebrows and eyes, naturally enjoying the care and preferential treatment from his family.

But this comfortable feeling didn't last for a few seconds, so he stopped. Long Xiaoyu frowned unhappily and discontentedly, and then turned his head to look at it.

Mu Ziling's vision was no longer in his "scalded" position, but moved to the blood mark on his right back. He looked at it steadily, not knowing what he was thinking.

Long Xiaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly. He saw Mu Ziling clearly, sighed in wonder, then took out a ointment, squeezed it out and got it on his finger pulp, and then directly wiped the lovely blood mark on the back of his hand.

For a moment, it seems that looking at his baby mark to be smeared clean, long Xiaoyu quickly draws back his hand and stares at muziling on guard: "what are you doing?"

Mu Ziling was stunned by his nervous reaction, and almost laughed when she reacted, but she still held back and said seriously: "this bloody tooth print is not good for so long. I'll give you this medicine --"

before Mu Ziling finished speaking, she was interrupted by long Xiaoyu.

"You dare!" Long Xiaoyu stares at her fiercely and reminds her with righteous words: "Princess Qi, this is the evidence of your debt. Don't even think about erasing it."

Smell speech, Mu Zi Ling chest a choke, simply want to look up to the sky roar.

Can she not understand the meaning of evil?

She always remembers that at that time, because she accidentally slapped him, he would bite back five fingerprints with interest.

It was not long after that that that she accidentally bit him on the back of his hand, which is now the blood mark. At that time, he asked her to count several teeth marks and prepare to count them one by one

How long has it been since the incident happened? Mu Ziling never thought that this evil devil with black belly had kept this mark all the time, just because it was the evidence that she owed him?

If it wasn't for his good psychological endurance, Mu Ziling would be carried away by long Xiaoyu, which is different from ordinary people's way of accounting.

Speaking of this bloody tooth print, Mu Ziling has always wondered that it was just a simple and ordinary tooth print before. How could it become more and more different when it came to long Xiaoyu's hands?

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

Mu Ziling was extremely depressed. He wanted to cry about the reason why long Xiaoyu had left his seal, but he retorted: "it's been so long, it's already over, OK?"

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