Lin Xuanqing didn't understand why this word couldn't be used to praise girls, but he didn't think much about it, and looked at Mu Yunge as if he was very serious, so he nodded in confusion and said; Be sure to remember it later. ’

Seeing that Lin Xuanqing was so well-behaved, Mu Yunge even couldn't bear to bully him anymore, took the last lotus seed from his palm, and said; "Okay, go home quickly, otherwise Zhang Ying and they should be in a hurry." ’

The two of them walked forward, not noticing at all, that in the alley behind them, a black figure quietly appeared, staring at them.

'Lin Xuanzhen, get ready to be killed by the person you love the most. The man in black took off his mask, revealing a face covered in burn scars.

If Mu Yunge looked back at this time, he would find that this person was the one who kidnapped him.

But Mu Yunge was busy joking with Lin Xuanqing, how could he notice that inconspicuous alleyway. So I missed a great opportunity.

If you hadn't missed this opportunity, maybe many things wouldn't have happened in the future. Of course, these are all later words, and the current Mu Yunge naturally will not know what will happen in the future.

Waiting for the two of them to return to Nanfu, Zhang Ying thought that they hadn't eaten, so he specially ordered the maid to leave food for them. When he saw them returning, he asked the maid to bring all the food.

Then, as if to take credit; "Yunge, you see how much I spoil you, I'm afraid that the dinner you come back will be cold, so I specially kept it warm for you, and it's still hot." ’

Mu Yunge looked at the food that had been warmed and made people unappetizing, and asked; 'You have warmed it yourself. ’

At this time, Zhang Ying hadn't heard Mu Yunge's meaning, and said proudly; 'Yes, I warmed it myself. How's it going, don't you feel impressed? ’

Mu Yunge smiled, and couldn't bear to talk about Zhang Ying's worrying craftsmanship, and said; 'Impressed. ’

'Eat it. Zhang Ying smiled and dragged Mu Yunge to the table and sat down, saying; Although the food on this table looks a little ugly, it still tastes good. Xiaoyi's craftsmanship, you can taste it. ’

Hearing Zhang Ying talk about Xiaoyi, Mu Yunge was a little surprised and asked; 'Is this dish made by Xiaoyi?' ’

Zhang Ying nodded and said; "That's right, Xiao Yite did it to thank you and Lin Xuanqing, and it's hard to give that kid a piece of heart, even if it's not good-looking, you can eat a little bit." ’

Mu Yunge looked at the dishes on the table, his attitude slowly changed, and asked; 'Where is the boy now?' ’

'I have already slept, and I don't see how late you have returned.' Zhang Ying said; 'Children want to have a good rest and grow taller, can they know how to play every day like you?' ’

Mu Yunge glanced at her and said; You would say no. ’

As he spoke, Mu Yunge picked up the chopsticks and looked at the dishes on the table, although he had eaten a lot of things just now, he still wanted to taste them.

After all, this is Xiaoyi's craft.

The next morning, when Mu Yunge woke up, he felt that something seemed to be wrong with his body. The mind is dizzy, and there are stars in front of him when he walks a few steps.

As he walked, he shook his feet and fell directly down the steps.

The poison saint happened to be passing by here Seeing Mu Yunge's appearance, he was startled, ran over and supported Mu Yunge's body, and said, "Why are you so careless, what if you really fall ill." ”

Listening to the words of the Poison Sage, Mu Yunge smiled embarrassedly and said, "Xu hasn't rested well these days, and he is a little fluky when he walks. ”

Hearing this, the Poison Saint frowned and said, "It's okay for you to be like this." As he spoke, he looked at Mu Yunge worriedly, and pulled her to the side to sit down and check her pulse.

"Qi and blood are lost, Mu Yunge, what have you done?"

The Poison Saint is very aware of Mu Yunge's physical condition, she is very healthy, although she occasionally gets sick, it is absolutely impossible to lose both qi and blood. And when he checked Mu Yunge's pulse a few days ago, Mu Yunge was not like this.

Mu Yunge was also stunned, and asked tentatively for a while: "Master, you shouldn't have made a mistake." ”

The Poison Saint shook his head and said, "I know my own abilities, and it is impossible to diagnose them wrong." Alas, Yunge, let's make up for my body recently. ”

In fact, Mu Yunge also knew that the possibility of the poison saint's pulse diagnosis being wrong was almost zero, but she also couldn't believe the results she heard.

was feeling worried, when he heard Lin Xuanqing's voice next to him: "Yunge, why don't you go over for breakfast?" Zhang Ying: They've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Mu Yunge had to put aside his doubts for the time being, ran to Lin Xuanqing's side and said, "This is coming." ”

After breakfast, Lin Xuanyu dragged Mu Yunge to the study, and said: Find Mu Yunge to practice Danqing.

Zhang Ying originally wanted to go out of the house with Mu Yunge to play, but when she saw Lin Xuanqing say this, she smiled meaningfully, and gave up the idea of going out of the house with Mu Yunge.

She didn't want Lin Xuanqing to be jealous because of herself.

Mu Yunge was dragged to the study by Lin Xuanzhen in a daze, looked at Lin Xuanqing's face full of excitement, and said, "I don't know anything about painting, you have found the wrong person." When it comes to Danqing, Xiaoyi is better than me, or I'll help you find him? ”

As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave the study.

Lin Xuanqing shook his head, blocked Mu Yunge's way, closed the door of the study with his hand, and said, "I want to paint a portrait of you, what do you want to do here." ”

Hearing Lin Xuanqing say this, Mu Yunge bit her lip and subconsciously looked at Lin Xuanqing's side waist.

Lin Xuanqi noticed Mu Yunge's gaze and said with a smile: "Your wound medicine is really easy to use, it heals much faster than ordinary wound medicine, and now it's no big deal." ”

Mu Yunge took a deep breath and said, "You are talking nonsense with your eyes open again, is that a panacea, how can it be that there is no big problem so soon?" ”

With such a deep wound, children will not believe it.

Lin Xuanqian smiled, took Mu Yunge's hand and asked her to sit down, and said, "It's just a portrait, it won't affect the wound, or ...... Say you can't trust me, think I'm going to paint you ugly? ”

"What nonsense."

Mu Yunge glanced at him and said, "I'm just afraid that you will not be able to heal the wound well." ”

Since Lin Xuanqi said so, Mu Yunge did not refuse again, sat upright, and let Lin Xuanqing paint a portrait of himself.

After being here for so long, she hadn't experienced a painter's portrait.

But Lin Xuanqing's gaze swept back and forth on her face, and she blushed somewhat. In a panic, he picked up a pastry and put it in his mouth, and then the action of eating eased his shyness.

Lin Xuanqi didn't speak, her eyes were deep, and she just silently outlined her outline with her gaze in the air.