Leng Qing originally didn't want to look back, but from the moment Mu Wen entered the door, she always mentioned Leng Qing in and out of her words, and they were all words to maintain Leng Qing, which made Leng Qing feel that if she didn't turn back, she seemed to be a little sorry for Mu Wen......

Therefore, Leng Qing finally turned her head to look at Mu Wen, but what Leng Qing saw after turning her head was Mu Wen looking at her expressionlessly, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the three-foot Qingfeng glowing with blood in his right hand, walking towards her step by step.

If an ordinary woman saw such a formation, she was afraid that she would have been frightened a long time ago, but Leng Qing was not an ordinary woman after all, so Leng Qing was not afraid, and still sat quietly and looked at Mu Wen.

Leng Qing knew that with Yan Ziming's big Buddha, Mu Wen would not do anything unfavorable to her, otherwise Mu Wen would not have warned Wang Quan as soon as she entered the door, she was just a little ...... Out of sorts......

Frowning slightly, watching the faintly bloody sword tip getting closer and closer to her, Leng Qing couldn't help but say with disgust after all: "Can't you wipe the blood off the sword before coming in?"

When Leng Qing finished asking this, Mu Wen happened to walk up to Leng Qing and stand still, the tip of the sword faintly glowing with blood was less than an arm's length away from Leng Qing, and Leng Qing immediately felt that her whole person was not good......

Thanks to the relatives who will visit the door every month, there is really no woman in this world who will faint blood, and it is obvious that Leng Qing is a person who does not faint blood.

Leng Qing is just a little bit of cleanliness, not a strict zhòng cleanliness fetish, Leng Qing just has a little bit of cleanliness for everything: for example, Leng Qing will not make the bed a mess, for example, Leng Qing goes to the hotel and the teahouse to dine and never uses the disinfection tableware provided by the hotel and the teahouse, for example, Leng Qing never wears stained clothes, for example, Leng Qing has to take a shower when she sweats a little......

Therefore, Leng Qing really only has a little bit of cleanliness for everything, and at this moment, it's just that Leng Qing's cleanliness has attacked.

Because Leng Qing's gaze kept moving with Mu Wen approaching, at this time, Leng Qing just looked at Mu Wen standing beside her with a slightly sideways face...... The long sword in his hand was cold and disgusting: "Take it farther away, it's disgusting to watch!"

Scarlet color, fishy smell. Leng Qing already felt something churning in her stomach......

Regarding Leng Qing's undisguised dislike, Mu Wen replied very honestly: "Master asked me to rush back to protect you, by the way, I stared at Wang Quan, I didn't have time to wipe ......"

The last word "wipe" in the pastoral text has not yet been exported. A small hand as white as jade, whose wrists were covered by layers of thick thickness, pinched a thin sky-blue silk scarf and held it up in front of him.

Before Mu Wen could react to what was going on in front of him, Leng Qing, who was holding a silk scarf, spit out three words concisely: "Take it and wipe it!"

Looking at the light sky-blue silk scarf that Leng Qing held up in front of him, the corners of Mu Wen's mouth twitched faintly: This silk scarf ...... It seems that his grandfather asked Miss Leng to put it on before getting off the carriage in front of Xihemen! Now he is holding the master's objects as a favor, this cold girl is so generous!

Seeing that Mu Wen didn't take the silk scarf in his hand for a long time, Leng Qing, whose hands were a little sore, raised her neck to look at Mu Wen in confusion. Although Leng Qing really doesn't like to look at people with her neck up. But who let Mu Wen stand, she sat by herself!!

After Leng Qing raised her face, she saw Mu Wen looking at the light sky-blue silk scarf in her hand with a dark face, and the look in her deep eyes was dark and inexplicable.

Seeing Mu Wen's expression, Leng Qing only had to turn his mind to understand-

Mu Wen didn't dare to use the silk scarf that Yan Ziming gave her to wipe the sword! It's really the same as what Wang Quan said-a stupid melon!

Leng Qing understands the truth of seeking his position in his position, as long as it is what Yan Ziming tells him to do, Leng Qing will definitely do it meticulously, but Leng Qing is an emerging woman in the new era after all, so in front of Yan Ziming. Leng Qing never felt that she was as low as Yan Ziming, even if she was a master and servant, she had to pay attention to human rights!!

Isn't it just a featureless silk scarf? This kind of thing that you can know at a glance is a stall, Leng Qing doesn't think that as the prince of the dignified Chibing Country, Yan Ziming, the future prince of the Chibing Kingdom, will fight with her for a silk scarf that is not worth a few dollars.

So, Leng Qing reluctantly comforted Mu Wen like this: "Isn't it just to wipe off the blood stains with it? Do you need to look at it with a bitter and hateful expression? I told Yan Ziming myself that I will never let you take responsibility, so it's okay!"

Hearing this, Mu Wen finally moved his gaze from the light sky-blue silk scarf to Leng Qing's face that was alluring to the country.

Although Leng Qing's face looked cold and sincere, Mu Wen was still silent with Leng Qing's eyes. Looking at Mu Wen's appearance, he should be considering the reliability of Leng Qing's words.

After staring at Leng Qing for a while, Mu Wen finally hesitated and asked Leng Qing: "You won't hurt me again this time, right?"

It's no wonder that Mu Wen has this question, it's really after he injured Leng Qing some time ago. In order to repay Muwen, Leng Qing took off the revenge of one of her arms, and secretly corrected Muwen twice.

Although Leng Qing's methods are not ruthless, they are also ruthless, and they don't care about Yan Ziming, and they also look like they are watching the play with some schadenfreude, so that Mu Wen has some psychological shadows when he thinks about it now! Since then, Mu Wen has been skeptical of Leng Qing's words and deeds......

At first, Leng Qing thought that Mu Wen didn't dare to use the silk scarf Yan Ziming gave her to wipe the sword, but now that she heard Mu Wen have such questions, Leng Qing immediately came back to her senses, yes, Leng Qing immediately turned black: This girl actually suspects her? Damn! Will she Leng Qing be despicable enough to use such a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning to pit him?

"No! I swear to God!" This sentence, Leng Qing almost gritted her teeth.

Hearing this, Mu Wen finally leaned over and put the scabbard he was holding in his left hand on the ground at his feet, and after standing up straight, Mu Wen used his free left hand to pick up the silk scarf in Leng Qing's hand.

When he took the silk scarf in Leng Qing's hand, Mu Wen was still a little hesitant, he looked at Leng Qing and then at the silk scarf, and then at Leng Qing, back and forth several times. Finally, under Leng Qing's increasingly cold face, Mu Wen gently covered the thin sky-blue silk scarf on the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his hand.

At this moment, Mu Wen held the three-foot Qingfeng in his right hand, and the tip of the bloodstained sword was almost the same as the tip of Mu Wen's nose. Mu Wen pinched the thin sky-blue silk scarf in his left hand, carefully wiping the blood stains on the sword back and forth. Mu Wen's deep eyes went up and down with the movement of his left hand, and there was a serious look on his face.

Looking at Mu Wen, who was wiping the long sword with such a serious expression, and the faint love in Mu Wen's eyes, Leng Qing couldn't help but think: Perhaps, except for Yan Ziming and Wang Quan, who has a poisonous tongue, only this sword has the heaviest weight in Mu Wen's heart!

Of course, these are just Leng Qing's unilateral thoughts......

Mu Wen was indeed carefully and carefully wiping the long sword in his hand, and those deep eyes were indeed staring at his own left hand without blinking, as if his hand was wiping one of his most precious beloved objects, but ......

This is all because Mu Wen didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that an inadvertent sharp blade would cut through the silk scarf in his hand that was so light that it couldn't be lighter!

And his grandfather said that only women and villains are difficult to raise, and the master said, the most untrustworthy thing in this world is a woman who changes her face faster than the sky, and he must keep an eye on it.

As for the ...... in the eyes of the pastoral Love......

Phew, where is cherishing, it's just heartache, okay?!

Mu Wen carefully wiped the long sword in his hand, his subordinates didn't dare to say anything, and remembered that his sword ranked thirteenth on the "Sword Book", even after killing people, the blade was still as bright as new, not stained with blood, and there was no need to wipe it, it was once his most proud weapon, but now it was the Qingying Sword that he had sealed for two years, Mu Wen was deeply saddened!

Sure enough, there is no sharp blade in this world that can compare with his Qingying Sword! This broken sword seems to be extremely sharp, but every time you see blood, you have to wipe it carefully, and you have to wipe the sword oil every half a month to maintain it, if you don't leave it alone, it won't take a while to give birth to rust, and the sharp blade will become dull, just these two points will annoy people!

After all, Leng Qing and Mu Wen have known each other for a short time, and they are not familiar with Mu Wen, what kind of thoughts Mu Wen has in his heart, it is not surprising that Leng Qing does not know or guesses wrong, but Wang Quan, who grew up with Mu Wen since childhood, is very clear about the little ninety-nine in Mu Wen's heart!

So, Wang Quan, who had been standing on the side for a long time, saw this, and finally couldn't help but remind: "Muwen, just wipe it casually, like this kind of three-foot green peak that can be seen everywhere in the sword market, you really don't need to wipe it so seriously every time." You still took out your Qingying Sword when you turned around, and the Lord didn't let you leave it in the dust when he gave you the Qingying Sword. This also saves you from spending most of the tea to wipe the blood every time you see blood, and you have to wipe the sword oil every once in a while, and a broken sword is served by you like an uncle......"

At this time, Mu Wen happened to wipe the last trace of blood on the sword body with a silk scarf, so that the sword body that was originally mottled by blood was restored to its brightness and new.

While Mu Wen handed the intact silk scarf back to Leng Qing, he spit out two unswerving words in his mouth: "Don't." ”

Although Mu Wen felt very heartbroken about the Blue Shadow Sword, and he also felt a little sorry for Yan Ziming's kindness, Mu Wen didn't want to use the Blue Shadow Sword even more!

The incident two years ago has caused a shadow in Mu Wen's heart, and as soon as he sees the Qingying Sword later, he can't help but think of that incident two years ago, which makes him have nightmares even when he sleeps!!

Wang Quan couldn't understand this kind of pain...... (To be continued.) )