Let the person who was originally close make him feel very strange at this time-Uncle haha-

Mu Xuelun thought in his heart, but he made the opposite action, and a 'fine' porcelain bottle was placed on the bamboo table with a "snap".

"Thank you. Mu Yuelun hurriedly took it as if he had obtained a treasure, opened it and poured out the 'medicine' powder inside, and gently sprinkled it on Mu Qingyang's wound.

"Thank you?!" said Mu Sheron's whispered retelling, mixed with a wry smile, when did they get so separated, so much so that the word "thanks" was used.

A coolness spread across the wound, and Mu Qingyang felt that the heat was slowly subsiding.

In less than a moment, the snow on his face had solidified and no longer poured out.

Mu Yuelun took the clean tea and carefully wiped the blood on Mu Qingyang's face, but the moment her face was cleaned, Mu Yuelun's heart tightened.

I only saw the wound on Mu Qingyang's face running through the entire cheekbone from the wing of her nose, this long and seemingly hideous wound made her feel shocked, I am afraid that she will have a scar in the future!

Mu Yuelun sighed, leaving a scar on her 'fine' face! This couldn't help but make her feel a little pity.

"Yue'er is quite interested in General Zhongwu. Mu Xuelun, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, said lightly.

The movement in Mu Yuelun's hand paused, "General Zhongwu", yes, Yang'er is now this identity in the eyes of uninformed people, not the "she" she knows.

As long as he thought that these vinegary words came from the mouth of the person who had fallen into the country and the city, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little funny.

She subconsciously couldn't help but hook her lips and wanted to laugh, but she pulled the wound.

"It hurts"! Mu Qingyang bared her teeth a little to protect the pain, and hurriedly stopped the reaction on her face.

"King Chen, do you want to be so naïve?" she opened her mouth very carefully, for fear of touching the wound again.

"Childish?" Mu Yuelun glanced at Mu Xuelun's direction seemingly unintentionally, it was indeed a little ......

Mu Xuelun's face changed slightly, and he no longer spoke.

It's only been less than a month, and it seems that this "loyal general" has a little more courage, and now he dares to describe himself like this!

However, he seemed to have lost some of his temper just now and lost some sense of proportion.

The atmosphere in the bamboo house has changed a little unconsciously.

"Yang'er, don't talk anymore for now. Seeing that Mu Qingyang was struggling to speak, Mu Yuelun hurriedly took out the "sugar balls" and asked her to take them.

Mu Qingyang waved his hand again and again, and even took a few steps back.

"No, no, I know this sugar ball is very precious...... I've already eaten one today...... We can't 'waste' any more. ”

Mu Yuelun couldn't help but stuff a grain into her mouth.

"......" Mu Qing lowered her eyes, but felt a pity.

Mu Xuelun watched the words and deeds of the two from the side, he raised his eyebrows from time to time, when did Yue'er and Mu Qingyang get so close?

And if this "sugar ball" wasn't used urgently, he wouldn't be able to eat a few grains in a year, but just now Mu Qingyang actually said that he had already eaten one!

recalled that not long ago, this guy also ate a lot of "sugar balls" in Water Moon City.

This is only less than a month, this "sugar ball", Mu Qingyang actually ate more than he had in a year.

Also, it's only been half a year, and Yue'er is like a different person, which is very different from before.

"Yue'er, you've changed. After thinking about it again, he still opened his mouth and expressed the doubts in his heart.

"......" Mu Yuelun was stunned and did not respond positively to his words.

Mu Qingyang moved the corners of his mouth slightly, as if it was indeed not as painful as just now.

Heard King Chen's words, "Yue'er, you have changed." Mu Qingyang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that the opportunity had come. f