Mu Bing was like telling a story, meticulously telling Mu Qingyang what had just happened.

"Are you saying that you went to all the shops in the city and didn't buy sugar balls? In the end, Xiao Dingzi accidentally found out and gave you a bottle. You can't buy it?!"

"Yes. Ding Gongzi did say so, and he also said that this sugar ball is widely used, if the injury is not serious, you can eat one. Seeing that she had just cherished this healing pill like candy, Mu Bing deliberately reminded her.

"What if you're done eating?!" she pursed her lips and savored the taste of the sugar balls, looking pity.

Her sentence immediately reminded him of a certain sentence of the curtain ding.

Ding Gongzi also said......" he slowly recalled.

"What else are you talking about?" Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that he looked like he was struggling, he urged at once.

He also said that if the young master likes to eat, he will find another way. Mu Bing didn't expect that Ding Gongzi, who seemed to be missing a tendon, could accurately guess the young master's mind and clearly understand her taste.

"Oh!" she immediately smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this little fan is not bad about that "Mu Qingyang".

"Since this sugar pill has such a curative effect, then Brother Tong, share some with you. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand in front of Mu Bing's eyes and asked him for a small porcelain bottle.

"Yang'er!" Seeing this, Mu Tong hurriedly raised his hand to stop her movements.

"This sugar pill must be extremely precious, otherwise Bing'er wouldn't be unable to buy it, didn't he also say that it is enough to eat one for a small injury, you still have to keep it for future emergencies. ”

Hearing Mu Tong say it so solemnly, she was no longer reluctant. However, thinking that everyone was righteously sharing the stick for her, she naturally couldn't get such a good thing alone, and she must "share the blessings"! Later, Brother Luan will send one there, and since the sugar balls are so rare, the one that Hua Lang sent before must be hard-won, thinking that she is still a little "rich", she should also "return" him a grain, uh, she can add more "interest".

She seemed to be quiet, but she began to fight in her heart......

"Lord Hua, this is my young master who asked Bing'er to hand it over to you. Mu Bing handed the small porcelain vase to Hua Lang.

He raised his eyebrows, and at a glance he could see that the small porcelain vase was the one he had sent over early in the morning. After taking it, I felt a little uncomfortable, and secretly thought that the general must be "holding a grudge" against King Chen, so he would refuse even what he sent.

"The young master asked Bing'er to bring a message to Lord Hua, this sugar pill has a significant effect on pain. It must be rare for you to eat such a precious thing. ”

"......" Hualang followed King Chen to read countless people, at this moment I don't understand what he wants to say, thinking that although the general was only beaten ten sticks last night, he obviously feels that the general is completely unbearable, understand the current situation of this body, originally King Chen's reward He would never give it to others, but he thought of the general in his mind the first time he saw the small porcelain vase, which also made him "scared" at that time and gasped, Mu Qingyang, a friend, had unconsciously "slipped in" into his "heart".