Qiu Wu looked at Mu Zhiyue and thought about it carefully, confirming that he had not seen this little girl. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mu Zhiyue only saw his back in the green forest path, because he hadn't seen her, but he was too special, so he would remember him after a lifetime.

Mu Chenxuan was very dissatisfied with his look at the sixth sister, and he didn't know why the sixth sister had to come in, so if there was anything to ask, tell him to help ask, what did a little girl do when she came in.

Stretched out his hand to pat Qiu Wu's face and said, "Tell me what is going on with you and Mama Zhuang of Huaiyuan Mansion."

Qiu Wu's eyes darkened, how could he know that he had been in contact with Mama Zhuang.

Mu Zhiyue had been observing Qiu Wu's expression from behind, his expression at that moment did not escape her eyes, it seemed that what he saw was true, and there was a chance that there would be eight out of ten guesses after that. Nine can't be wrong.

"I know Grandma Zhuang, I came here with the sixth master and the eldest grandmother, I haven't said a few words to her, I don't know what the third young master means by asking." Qiu Wupi said with a smile.

Mu Chenxuan smiled and stroked the rope that bound Qiu Wu, and continued to smile: "I saw you secretly contact her with my own eyes, and I dare to say that you are not familiar with each other, do you think I am so foolish?" ”

Qiu Wu's eyes rolled left and right, "Mama Zhuang asked me to help her carry the silk thread, I don't know if the third young master saw it that time, you really misunderstood"

Of course, Mu Chenxuan would not be deceived by his two justifications, he still had some understanding of Mu Zhiyue's temperament, and he would never joke about it.

"Is it that I am too kind, and you think I am a deceitful?" Mu Chenxuan stroked his forehead with a helpless expression, then lowered his head and lifted his robe, and suddenly pulled out a small dagger two inches long from his helper.

The dagger had no outer sheath, and the blade of the blade shone with a faint blue cold light in the sunlight shining in from outside the door, making people shudder.

Mu Zhiyue stood behind him and kept staring at Qiu Wu, until she saw Mu Chenxuan take out the dagger, and the corners of her mouth grinned slightly, she couldn't imagine that the third cousin also had a set of bluffs, but what did he do with the dagger.

Qiu Wu was also frightened when he saw the dagger, but he was still a little sure in his heart that Mu Chenxuan should not have that vicious heart when he was not old.

Mu Chenxuan didn't care what he thought, holding the dagger and picking the rope that Qiu Wu was helping his feet with, "Don't worry, I'm not that ruthless person, I don't dare to do anything to hurt people's lives." ”

Qiu Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he heard this, as long as he could save his life, he knew that it was difficult for a half-old child to become a big man.

"However, I heard that the wound of a person who broke his hamstring on the outside doesn't look big, but he can't stand up again, I've never seen it, and I don't know if it's true or not, what do you say, huh?" Mu Chenxuan looked careless, and the dagger in his hand kept slashing around Qiu Wu's feet, as if it was a large pastry, waiting for him to cut it and enjoy it.

Qiu Wu's feet twitched, but he still forced himself to say: "The third young master tied up the little one inexplicably, the little one doesn't know where he offended the third young master, and I ask the third young master to ...... for the sake of the sixth master."

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was replaced by a terrible scream, Mu Zhiyue kept staring at the movements of the two, so she took all the movements of Mu Chenxuan's hands in her eyes, but she didn't feel afraid.

Compared to the gore she had experienced, it really wasn't much.

Qiu Wu didn't expect that this smiling third young master was actually here, his whole body curled up into a ball, and the pain was unimaginable to ordinary people, so the wails kept ringing in his ears.

"Why are you so useless? It's just that I can't stand such a little pain", Mu Chenxuan still looked at Qiu Wu with a smile, Mu Zhiyue finally knew what a real smiling tiger was.

It seems that she underestimated Mu Chenxuan's ruthlessness.

"Xiao Zhen has nothing to do with Mama Zhuang, what do you want me to say, Third Young Master," Qiu Wu said intermittently.

"You don't have to say anything, just lie here", Mu Chenxuan finished speaking and pointed to the little guy on his left and said, "You, bring me the salt shaker from the kitchen", and the little guy went out in response.

Qiu Wu's whole body stiffened when he heard this, the third young master wanted his life.

"The third young master spares his life, everything he said is the truth, he really helped Mama Zhuang buy silk thread, you believe me", the person lying on the grass begged repeatedly.

Thinking that there was a girl standing behind the third young master, Qiu Wu suddenly shouted as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, "Girl save me, help."

Girls will always be soft-hearted, and it is right to ask her for help.

Mu Zhiyue, who was standing behind, of course knew what the use of this salt was, but she thought that the third cousin really wanted to scare the little guy this time, after all, if he really wanted to sprinkle this salt on his wounds, he would not let himself stay here in such a cruel scene, but Qiu Wu would not know this.

Seeing Qiu Wu asking for help from him, he looked at him expressionlessly, but he didn't move.

Soon, the little guy who went out came back with a yellow porcelain jar and respectfully handed it over to Mu Chenxuan.

Mu Chenxuan opened the lid of the porcelain jar, and Mu Zhiyue saw that there was a whole jar of snow-white salt inside.

Qiu Wu saw that the third young master was walking towards him with the salt jar, he had long forgotten the pain of his foot injury, and he tried hard to retreat but couldn't push it back.

His voice was full of fear and shouted, "Third Young Master spare your life, spare your life."

Mu Chenxuan saw that Mu Zhiyue didn't stop his actions, and he still didn't believe what Qiu Wu said, so he picked up the coarse porcelain spoon in the porcelain jar and scooped a full spoonful, and squatted in front of Qiu Wu again.

"My patience is limited, if you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being ruthless", this time Mu Chenxuan did not smile, but his expression was very serious.

Qiu Wu looked at the spoon that was gradually approaching his feet, and he forgot how to breathe, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

"I said, I said, Third Young Master, I said", finally I didn't get through the fear in my heart.

Mu Chenxuan didn't put down the salt jar, "Don't worry, you have to let me test whether this thing is really painful when it is sprinkled on the wound."

Qiu Wu felt that this sentence had already made him feel painful, and blurted out: "I asked Mama Zhuang to persuade the old lady to let the sixth girl and Uncle Huaiyuan discuss marriage."

Mu Chenxuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and glanced at Mu Zhiyue, who was motionless, it seems that there is really something wrong with this little guy.

"Then tell me who instructed you and what the purpose is", Mu Chenxuan held the spoon and wandered above his wound.

Qiu Wu's eyes stared at the spoon motionlessly, the expression on his face gradually cracked, he knew that as long as he sprinkled a little salt, he could let him know what it was to survive and not to die.