There seems to be her temperature, her Softness, her trace And her sweet taste.

This wonderful and fresh touch, but the first time he met it, he had a feeling that he couldn't explain clearly.

All in all, whether it's an accident or a mistake It feels a little beautiful, a little sweet.

Long Xiaoze rubbed his lips with his fingers, but he couldn't help sticking out his little tongue and licking the lips with a sweet taste.

Licking and licking, he suddenly frowned and fell into a tangle.

Just when the girl was running, she said that she wanted to talk to him. Would he be ready to wait at any time?

This is a question worth pondering. While thinking, long Xiaoze stood up with his injured waist, bared his teeth, and went away in the opposite direction

-

today is a good day to celebrate, new year's Eve.

Because Mu Ziling, who stayed up very late last night, borrowed a lazy bed and didn't open his eyes until noon.

After opening his eyes, Mu Ziling looked at the ceiling for a long time, then stretched lazily, ready to get up.

But as soon as her hand was up in the air, the corner of her eye lit up. Then she caught a glimpse of someone on her side, looking at herself.

Mu Ziling turned his head and saw long Xiaoyu's beautiful face.

Long Xiaoyu lay on his side, holding his head in one hand, staring at her soft eyes. In the light of her eyes, there was a touch of shallow and light resentment.

When Mu Ziling turned to look over, his dark eyes, resentment and more surfaced a bit.

Mu Ziling rubbed his sleepy eyes, then said with a smile: "good morning..."

Long Xiaoyu's eyes changed from staring to staring. Where is there a trace of soft light in his eyes? There are more complaints and discontent about to overflow.

Mu Ziling stretched out his hand and gently poked his strong chest, pretending to blink in confusion: "what's the matter?"

Long Xiaoyu's eyes remain the same. He is angry at the bottom of his eyes. The taste is red and fruity, so he doesn't speak.

Mu Ziling was almost defeated by the villain in front of him.

How could she not know what had happened to this monster?

This kind of him started yesterday when she told Rakuten to make him a medicine boy, and then left him behind

Although Lotte had a hand in long Jingtian's illness before, it was still because it lasted too long. His skin was almost festering and purulent, and it was a little hard to deal with it. During the treatment of long Jingtian, she and Lotte had another quarrel, so that they were busy until midnight.

During the process of treating longjingtian, which was enough to make the stomach tumbling and nauseous, what surprised Mu Ziling was that his royal highness Qiwang, who was so obsessed with cleanliness, actually witnessed the whole process without blinking.

However, what he saw was not how they cured long Jingtian, but her every move. At that time, his eyes seemed to stick to her, staring at her for a moment, and warning her from time to time.

For example, when she reached out to untie the buttons of long Jingtian's clothes, his threatening voice immediately came to her: "you dare to untie a button!"

For another example, when long Jingtian's clothes were lifted by Lotte and her rotten chest was exposed, her eyes did not even glance at them -

his overbearing and stingy voice suddenly rang out: "dirty to death, don't look!"

For another example, when she had no choice but to close her eyes, put on her gloves and prepare to clean up the abscess on long Jingtian in the dark, his gentle and dangerous voice suddenly rang out: "no more hands?"

……

In the end, she just couldn't bear it, gnashing her teeth to drive him out.

Where to know, he looked at her with dim eyes and spoke in a light voice: "let me out, do you want to share a room with them? Well

Casual words, the risk factor is ten, directly defeated her heart against him all.

So, in the face of this word hidden needle, to her every move critical to incurable Bajun, but again helpless, she can only endure, can only move the mouth in the side, take medicine, at the same time call Lotte to start.

She doesn't do anything if she can speak, but there are still thorns to pick Don't talk about anything other than illness, not a word.

In the end, compared with Mu Ziling's frustration, Rakuten, who was affected by the fire at the city gate, was the worst. He was a modest young man, who was forced to be a mad man.

In this way, the process of curing long Jingtian was completed without danger under the power of Bajun.

At last, Lotte wrapped long Jingtian into a mummy. At the end of the work, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She left Bajun alone and went back to her room to sleep.……

With long Xiaoyu's resentful and attentive eyes staring at him, Mu Ziling's face, which was still full of rising spirit, burned up without warning, and people became uncomfortable.

Because she suddenly remembered that when she fell asleep last night, she felt vaguely that there was a pair of hands tearing off her clothes and carrying her to the warm pool. Everywhere, inch by inch, she washed away her tired and dirty air.

The demon helped her to take a bath and looked at her again Mu Ziling's face suddenly became more hot.

It's one thing to be drowsy last night, and it's another thing to be sober now. In order to cover up the uneasiness in my heart, Mu Ziling coughed lightly. As he got up, he said carelessly: "it's late. I'm going to wash up. I'm going to prepare for the new year's banquet tonight."

Long Xiaoyu snorted, but ignored.

Mu Ziling rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to him.

After some grooming, Mu Ziling looks at long Xiaoyu, who still keeps a movement. His eyes are still hanging on her body. He points to the door and says, "you stay by yourself. I'll go out first."

After that, long Xiaoyu suddenly sits up and stares at her fiercely before his feet move. However, it seems that he is a little broken child to be abandoned, and his whole body is full of loneliness and sorrow.

I'm afraid of him.

Mu Ziling had no choice but to help her forehead. She walked over and made a steady compromise: "come on, what's wrong with me? I'll give you the order --"

before she finished, a clear and loud grunt came from her stomach.

Mu Ziling subconsciously covered his tummy, then turned his eyes and asked pitifully: "listen, my tummy is protesting. Can your dissatisfaction be more serious than my tummy's protest?"

Long Xiaoyu complained for a long time, and finally there was a sign of loosening.

"Well, don't worry about me." Mu Ziling continued his efforts, took his hand, pressed his stomach, and continued to hold his mouth: "do you have the heart to watch my lovely stomach flat? In the future, it will... "

So here, Mu Ziling suddenly stopped.

Long Xiaoyu, who hasn't opened his mouth all the time, says "hmm?" She gave a sound and gently rubbed her soft stomach. A warm color flashed across her eyes. She seemed particularly curious: "what do you want?"

"To nurture the crystal of our love." Mu Ziling swallowed the words that just slipped out of his mouth, and then moved his lips again: "to support a piece of heaven, but eating is bigger than the sky, so you can't be hungry..."

In the end, Mu Ziling couldn't pull it off. She let go of long Xiaoyu's hand, and her mood suddenly darkened for a moment, and she ignored it.

Long Xiaoyu's hand was still gently touching muziling's abdomen. A faint radian suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. He whispered softly: "it's time to fatten up. I can't bear it when I make small fish eggs."

His voice is low and deep, and there are some ambiguities. Mu Ziling vaguely hears what can't be eaten and what eggs can't be digested.

Mu Ziling could not help but frown: "what are you muttering about?"

It's clear that he doesn't even have a movie, but at the moment, long Xiaoyu's mood seems to be clear after rain. He gets up and hugs Mu Ziling's slender waist intimately. He takes her out of the door and asks excitedly, "what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you. "

This evil is indeed of uncertain nature. Sometimes it's cloudy and sometimes it's sunny. It changes so inexplicably that people can't understand it.

Mu Ziling was a little depressed at the bottom of his heart, and then he said, "if you do I like all kinds of eggs except boiled in white water. "

In the end, she picked her eyebrows and said sarcastically: "but our ten fingers, your highness, who is not in touch with Yangchun water, can't do anything except boiled eggs in white water?"

“……” Long Xiaoyu snores in his heart. How dare this woman look down on him? See how he can make many small fish eggs for her in the future.

-

the cold winter night came very early, and it soon became dark.

After lunch, Mu Ziling took the recipes given by the previous two masters and went into the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous New Year's Eve meal.

Mu Ziling had heard that long Xiaoze and Qingling had been quarreling with each other to make two "peerless recipes". But today, she was so busy that she finished the last dish in the evening that she didn't see the two living treasures in the kitchen.

At night, the whole Yugong palace was lit with fireworks, played with lions and danced with dragons, which was unprecedented.

This new year can be described as a celebration of the general palace.

Outside the hall, there are lots of people sitting at the dining tables, ranging from senior members and confidants at all levels to elite guards It's the first time for the well-trained people to get together in such a noisy way. They are not only unsmiling but also uncomfortable, but it's not hard to see that they are in a good mood.In the lobby, there is only a big table full of all kinds of delicious dishes in two recipes.

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