Tut! Gao Changgong, this fool! When he was eating breakfast, he was unhappy, could it be that he lost his hair and was worried about becoming bald? Mulan stammered, showing a look of incomprehension.

"No wonder he lost his hair, didn't eat all day, and was malnourished! Unlike Xuan Ce, his stomach is bulging when he eats, and his head is full of red hair! Mulan crossed her waist with one hand and analyzed it insightfully. Then she raised her hand, and the purple hair fell to the ground.

The sweet smile on Gao Changgong's original face dissipated and turned into a sulking appearance! This woman! Where is he malnourished? What and what is this! The liking of Mulan, who he originally fantasized about, was broken at this moment. He couldn't go up and down in one breath, so he could only hold it silently.

He originally thought that Mulan would leave directly, but when Mulan actually walked to the door, she suddenly raised her hand and closed the door with a "bang"! What does this woman want to do? I saw that Hua Mulan suddenly grinned and smirked, turned around and took an arrow step, rushed to the front of the bed, and climbed up without taking off her shoes. Raising his hand, he lifted the quilt back and forth, on the sheets, and touched everywhere.

"This Gao Changgong, I usually hear the jingle on his body when I walk! Surely there is a lot of silver hidden? I don't know if he dropped a little on the bed when he slept!? If I can pick one up, it won't be my waste! Mulan said happily, and her hand probed back and forth on the sheet several times, but naturally found nothing.

Gao Changgong stood next to him incognito, speechless. He walks with a clang! It's not because you have a lot of silver! Was it the grinding sound of the steel blade hitting the metal belt when his dagger was exposed? Can't you see that this stupid woman is usually happy, but she is quite greedy for money?

"Huh? Nothing? Mulan sat on the bed in disappointment, looking depressed.

King Lanling didn't know why, but he was unhappy when he saw Mulan. Suddenly, I thought that maybe I had known that he should have put some money in this bed, so that this stupid woman could be happy and have fun all day.

But when he was still remorseful, he saw Mulan's eyes light up, and she suddenly bounced up from the bed and jumped off the bed.

"Drawers! In the drawer for sure! Wardrobe! And the wardrobe! Wowha! I'm so smart! With a smile on her face, Mulan rushed to the small bookshelf in the room, where there were two drawers underneath. She caught her eye at a glance and ran over as fast as she could, faster than a rabbit.

The corners of King Lanling's mouth twitched, this stupid woman didn't seem to be unwilling to go back if she didn't get something out of his room? He didn't care, and he didn't hide anything in the room, I'm afraid that Mulan will return in vain.

Mulan, with a snap of her hand, pulled out the first drawer. It was empty, there was nothing, and there was a lot of dust. She didn't give up and opened the second drawer, which was piled with a few pieces of gray paper. Mulan flipped through it with her fingers, but there was nothing.

There was some disappointment on her face, but the thought of the wardrobe that had not been turned over made her face look expectant again.

"Wardrobe! Wardrobe! What if you don't have anything in your closet? This Gao Changgong is a poor ghost! Mulan shouted angrily and ran to the closet with her hands and feet. She rushed over and slammed the closet open. The top and middle floors were empty and empty. On the bottom layer, there are a few pieces of clothing.

King Lanling was a little embarrassed and held his forehead. What's nice in this wardrobe is a change of clothes. There are also close-fitting mid-coats and the like, which is a little embarrassing to think about. He struggled with whether to rush over and stop Mulan from rummaging through the closet.

"Tsk, just a few clothes? Too poor, right? Hua Mulan frowned, and pulled his fingers at King Lanling's clothes in disgust. The light blue coat and the aqua blue lower skirt look very clear and transparent, and it is also very suitable for the handsome temperament of the king of Lanling. A beautiful man like an orchid, with a soft face but a resolute heart.

"Why is it all blue? It's not like me, I like orange and red clothes. If Gao Changgong wears pink, he will definitely look good! Mulan muttered quietly.

Pink? King Lanling was speechless, and the little white face was wearing pink!

Mulan found nothing, and when she was about to close the closet, her finger was suddenly poked by a hard object in her clothes.

"Huh? Is there a hidden weapon in this dress? After Mulan screamed, she raised her hand and slowly removed her clothes.

Hidden weapons? No, he didn't have any hidden weapons in his clothes.

"What is this?" When Mulan saw the little thing hidden in her scattered clothes, she looked puzzled. She reached out and picked up the little thing and looked at it under her nose.

It was a small wooden gourd, only half the size of a palm. The wooden gourd looked old, and the outer skin had turned yellow to black, as if it had been dried by the air. When King Lanling saw this wooden gourd, his heart chuckled, how could this thing be turned out by Mulan!

He stood still in a panic, only to hear the heart pounding in his chest. Oh no, how should he explain the fact that he was carrying this little wooden gourd with him? Maybe he should be talking nonsense! Perhaps, Mulan doesn't remember anything about this little wooden gourd at all.

"Idiot..."Mulan stared intently at the small wooden gourd, the corners of her mouth gradually rising, revealing a smile. This smile is very cute and very feminine. When King Lanling saw Mulan's smile, he only felt that time had stood still, as if there were only two of them in this world.

Stealth, he walked over, lowered his head and stared at Mulan silently. At this moment, he wanted to kiss the hair on her forehead, but he finally held back when he was emotional. The two had been friends for many years, and he didn't dare to take that step. Because he is afraid that if he doesn't get it, he will lose, lose forever, and he won't even have to be a friend.

King Lanling secretly clenched his fists and stood invisibly in front of Mulan. It's like their current relationship, the two are very close, but they haven't been able to touch each other.

"When he was so young, what was given to him was actually left until now." Mulan said softly with a smile on her face, her fingers gently touching the small wooden gourd that had long since dried up. The dry little wooden gourd seems to have a different meaning.

Thirteen years ago, the fog in the early morning of Tiger Maze Valley was cold.

Nine-year-old Mulan is wearing a tattered little cloth coat and gray-blue pants. Her little face is round, and her eyes are watery and cute. She was walking outside the woods in the Tiger Lost Valley, holding a small wooden gourd in the palms of her two hands. In that wooden gourd, there is fragrant sweet wine, even if the lid is tightly tightened, you can faintly smell some fragrance.