Chapter 39: I Misunderstood Him

After a while, hearing the movement behind him, Mu Bing must have put the armor back on the shelf. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and this time, she won!

I was secretly proud in my heart, and I felt someone sitting on the edge of the bed. Immediately turned around and sat up. Looking at Mu Bing, who was already sitting on the edge of the bed, he couldn't help but be startled, and blurted out: "You want to sleep here?!No, you won't be so close, right?!"

Looking at her panicked look, he was so frightened that he "rubbed" to stand up.

Listening to her reckless words, his face suddenly flushed, and he hurriedly explained: "Bing'er, sleep there!" He raised his hand and hurriedly pointed to a wooden couch outside the screen. Then he raised the soft cloth in his hand: "Dry your hair before going to bed......

Looking at his flushed face and thinking of her unobstructed mouth, she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and smirked twice as if she was self-deprecating.

"I have been close to the young master since childhood, but I have never exceeded half a point. The General's Mansion is even more gracious to Bing'er's family...... "Mu Bing was afraid that she would misunderstand something, so she explained vigorously.

"Alright. Mu Qingyang looked at him with righteous words, he misunderstood him. was so chattering, I was really afraid that he would keep nagging, so I hurriedly interrupted him and turned around and lay down: "Wipe it!"

"......" Mu Bing looked at the familiar back, except for the empty body of a daughter, the young master did everything better than the man. This is the pride of the General's Mansion, and at the same time, it is also a pain in the old general's heart that cannot be mentioned. Since he was a child, he and the young master have been together, except for bathing, sleeping together, he has served her almost every step by his side, he has his own sense of proportion to her, and she has never shied away from him. But at this moment, this small distance made her so panicked. Thinking about it, there was a pantothenic acid in my heart. Squatted down and picked up the strands of hair, carefully wiped her hands, and trembled slightly, looking at the black hair draped behind her, dripping with water droplets, with a hint of fresh breath...... It's something he's done since he was a kid, and he's feeling clumsy. In a moment, there was an even snort in my ears.

The next day, unitary time.

"Ah——!" Mu Qingyang stretched his big waist and sat up from the bed. I'm afraid that this sleep is the most solid one these days. In fact, she had already woken up and just hugged the quilt and lay on the bed, so drowsy and sleepy, the more she slept and the more she slept, at this time, she was really awakened by hunger.

"Mu Bing?" she got up, got out of bed and looked around, but didn't see him. Came to the table and poured himself a glass of water, it was warm, the temperature was just right. Drink two glasses in a row, but you can't go hungry. If you want to go out and find something to eat, you don't dare! You should always be able to find something to eat in this house, such as snacks and snacks. She rummaged through the cabinets for a while, and completely lost to "Mu Qingyang", a teenager didn't find a snack in the room, presumably, even the mouse would sneer at "him".

In the deepest part of the cupboard, what was it? She reached for it, and pulled it out, a delicate box, and she turned back to the table, and placed it on the table to study it carefully, and looked at the hollowed-out silver piece embedded in the front of the box, thinking it was decoration, but it was locked.

"Young master, get up, you must be hungry......" Mu Bing pushed the door in with the tray, saw Mu Qingyang at the table, said in her mouth, glanced at the box in her hand, hurriedly closed the door, rushed over in shock, and looked angry: "I don't remember anything, you still remember it!" put down the tray and snatched the box over.

Mu Qingyang pouted, eating the food brought by Mu Bing, not knowing that he had touched his nerve and caused this nameless fire, but he also understood that it was because of the box. Watching him turn away with the box in his arms, she didn't know what was inside.

"You, you're back!" she cried out incoherently, chewing something in her mouth.

Mu Bing was stunned, hesitated, and slowly turned around. But he hugged the box in his arms tighter. Private money? Her eyes lit up.

"What's that?" she pointed to his arms with her chopsticks.

"......" Mu Bing lowered her eyes and was silent, it seemed that she didn't remember this thing, she blamed herself for being in a hurry, and frowned heavily when she thought about it.

Looking at the complicated expression on his face, she became more and more curious about what was inside, if it was soft, it wouldn't ......

"What's inside?" she said in a low voice, with a stern look on her face.

He took a deep breath, put the box on the table, took out a silver ornament from his waist, and looked at the hollow silver piece impartially, which was not too big or too small.

There was a soft "pop", and the box opened.

It turned out to be a trap lock, Mu Qingyang secretly exclaimed. I watched him put the contents of the box in front of his eyes the same. Two sealed porcelain bottles. Open a bottle, take the unused spoon from the tray, and pour it carefully. Some small silvery-white shiny liquid scattered out, instantly gathering into a drop like a drop of water......

"Mercury?" she looked at Mu Bing uncertainly, he seemed to nod, gently put it on the table, opened another bottle, and poured a few small black pills into the palm of his hand. A pungent smell immediately filled the air, choking her tears and pinching her nose.

"What's it, it's so hard to ......" glanced at Mu Bing's palm, which was already a black purple. This was her first reaction, and then she thought that after she gave Xiaohuahua drugs, he had told her some simple ways to identify drugs.

She hurriedly got up and shouted to him, "Throw it, you throw it away!"

Mu Bing looked at her with a flustered look, smiled bitterly, and poured the small pills back into the bottle. She hurriedly leaned over and picked up the soft cloth on the tray. He took his hand and rubbed it vigorously. looked at the palm that had turned from black purple.

"You're crazy, hide some poison, and poison yourself!" she looked up at him, and scolded him, her face furious.

He was silent but smiled at her, as if he was enjoying it, let her scold, she couldn't help but be angry when she saw it, this girl has masochistic tendencies!

"These are the things that the young master has used!" he finally spoke.

But she was stunned and stopped what she was doing.

"I, who have you used it?" She originally thought that "Mu Qingyang" would be a bright and upright person, but she didn't expect to use some "small means", the soldiers are not tired of cheating, although it is not unreasonable, but this poisoning method is too despicable, just looking at Mu Bing's hand, the toxicity of this little pill seems to be very strong!