"Well, go out!" Mu Zixuan did not let people look at his sleeping habits, so how could he leave Shen Lei in the room? The reason why he would ask him to come up is just to make people who have a heart fear more.

"Yes, young master, but is your neck OK?" Shen Lei said that if he had a deep look at his neck, he was very curious about how it was hurt. You know, he just sent him back when he did not find it, but now, it is very obvious that there are blood stains.

"Neck?" Mu Zixuan did not understand the touch, and then said: "Oh! It's OK. I hurt it by accident. "

She frowned slightly. If she guessed right, it should have been scratched by the girl's nails. Speaking of this, she also blamed herself, so she made a sudden voice, otherwise she would not be frightened by herself.

"Then I'll send someone to see what's going on with Miss Nangong." After all, Shen Lei is just a bodyguard, so even if he has doubts in his heart, he will not easily show it. Since the young master said so, he also chose to believe.

"Well!" Mu Zixuan lay down again and quickly closed his eyes because he really couldn't support it any more.

But Nangong Xiyan is destined to have no good sleep as he did, just because at the moment, her mind is full of Mu Zixuan's inquiring eyes when she just woke up. In there, she seems to see his doubts about himself, so how can she sleep peacefully.

I don't know whether he believed his words or he chose to keep silent. In a word, that kind of cold is a shackle that she dare not face again.

There was a light and crisp knock at the door. On such a night, it seemed so hideous that she could not help but shiver, but still summoned up the courage to ask: "who is it?"

"Miss Nangong, I'm a servant of my family. Elder brother Shen said that you have a bad stomach, so I came to ask if you need anything to prepare for you." A girl's voice came from the door. It's not hard to tell from the childish tone that the other party may also be a little girl.

"Oh! No need. Go down and have a rest! I'll be fine with a sleep Nangong Xiyan doesn't really have a stomachache, so how can a servant come in to see his peaceful appearance?

"In this case, I'll go down first. If you have anything to do, just shout." The little girl had been a little sleepy, but now she was willing to go back to her comfortable quilt.

"Well, I see." Nangong Xiyan doesn't want to pay any attention to her, but she is afraid that she will wake up the Mu childe upstairs. So she can only hastily perfunctory and leave quickly.

"Good night, Miss Nangong." The little girl said then she shrunk away, although it is not winter, but the temperature at night is still very cold.

Listening to the outside no more sound, Nangong Xiyan was completely relieved. But when she thought of muzzixuan, she couldn't help getting upset. Fortunately, she didn't go too far. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to lie.

This night, for Nangong Xiyan, is doomed to be a night of no sleep, but mu Zixuan sleeps very comfortably, so he wakes up at that time every day on time, and there is no delay due to the hangover of the previous night.

Standing in the washroom, I looked at my neck in the mirror. It seemed that the wound was really serious. Without careful observation, we could see the obvious scar at a glance. We didn't know whether our skin was too tender or the nails of the other party were too sharp.

Last night, Shen Lei told himself that Nangong Xiyan's body was not very comfortable, so he went downstairs to her room and knocked on the door, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any sound inside, so he had to stretch out his hand to open the door, and to meet him, it was cold.

"Brother mu, are you looking for me?" I saw Nangong Xiyan standing in the stairwell, blinking at him.

"Well! Don't you say your stomach is uncomfortable? How is it now? " Mu Zixuan glanced at her apron and walked towards her.

"It's much better. I'm sorry! Last night I said I would pour water for you, but I asked Shen Lei to give it to Shen Lei because of his sudden abdominal discomfort. " If you can, Nangong Xiyan hate has to use to mention yesterday's things, but she must give that one start to give a result.

"It's good that you're OK. Since you're not feeling well, why don't you take more rest and run so early?" Mu Zixuan frowned and reached for the flour on her face.

"I'll get you breakfast." Although there are some chefs in Mu's house, how can it be compared with that made by yourself?

"Don't do that next time. Are there Oko and them there?" Mu Zixuan's tone is somewhat indifferent. I can't tell whether it's heartache or anger.

"But they want to do it for you." Nangong Xiyan is coquettish. Originally she was still a little uneasy, but when she saw that Mu Zixuan was caring for herself, she could not help but relax a lot.

"It's good to have a heart. There's no need to do it deliberately." It seems that Mu Zixuan doesn't like others to do something for himself, so he is indifferent to the courteous behavior of Nangong Xiyan."OK, I see." Nangong Xiyan's mood seems to be a little low, because she didn't expect that Mu Zixuan would be so ungrateful to her own efforts.

"Go down! Didn't you say it was delicious? " See her droop eyebrows, Mu Zixuan after all or can not bear, because no matter how to say, she is one of their own, so it is impossible to be really indifferent.

"Well! I'm sure you'll like it. It took me about two hours to make it. " Nangong Xiyan starts to dance again. She takes up his arm affectionately. With a sweet smile on her face, she imagines every day in the future. If it is such a beautiful picture, then she will be happy to death.

Thank you Mu Zixuan hooked his lips, as long as she no longer has any crooked heart and evil thoughts, then she will always live in this kind of carefree, but if she goes further and further, even if she is herself, she will have patience to consume the wasted day.

"Poof! Why are you so polite to me Nangong Xiyan looks up, but can only see his side face, but the person Shuai is so incomparable, no matter which angle to look at the past, are close to the perfect state.

This time, Mu Zixuan did not answer any more, just a slight smile from the corner of his mouth. Along the way, he felt that he was worthy of Nangong Haotian's trust. After all, many times, even if he crossed his own bottom line, he was still enduring it.

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