"I also hope that there will be no day when I come to the west. But I think Master is becoming more and more like a lone sword. ”

Gu Xiuyuan's eyes lit up, "These words!" How to say! ”

Mu Zisu smiled like a lotus flower blooming under the night sky: "Because he can always help everyone, he is always stronger than I imagined, everyone admires him, and so do I!" Immediately, she remembered the cold war with him again, and said, "Hmph, although he is also very cautious and sulking, and wants to tie me to him, he is not allowed to like anyone." He started a fire and didn't speak, but it was still terrifying. But if the sword is the same way, it's quite cute. Her smiling eyes were a little misty, as if covered with a faint vapor, "If Master is a sword master, then ......"

She covered her cheeks shyly, and Gu Xiuyuan saw that the roots of her ears were red.

Mu Zisu didn't know what she thought, and jumped like a deer with excitement and excitement, "Then I'm so happy that I can ascend to heaven!" ”

"Bah, no taboos, no taboos. What nonsense are you talking about, what ascension. ”

"Oh, it's just a metaphor."

After all, your wish has already come true.

Back in Hongjiu's cave mansion, Mu Zisu saw Xiao Xian drinking tea alone in the dormitory. Originally, I was full of joy to see him, but I felt inexplicable when I thought of him using various ways to test his trust in him.

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

Xiao Xian held the teacup and lowered his eyes, "I've said many times, I can't sleep if you're not there." ”

Mu Zisu deliberately teased him, "Then adapt to it, in case I get married in the future, you won't sleep yet?" ”

"You think if I can't sleep well, you'll be able to sit back and relax?"

…… Tsk, Mu Zisu felt that he was terrible more and more, which clearly meant that he was not good, and no one should think about it. She is probably not the only one who has been deceived by his gentle and virtuous appearance.

Mu Zisu ignored him and went to wash up and get ready for bed.

Xiao Xian was still sitting there, his thin and slender fingers holding the teacup and watching her every move.

After a while, he said, "Don't you have anything you want to say to Master?" ”

"What do I have to say? The words that should have been said a long time ago. ”

"Don't you have anything to say to me now? But you have endless words to talk to him. He stood up, took off his robe and boots, and lay down on the bed.

Here we go again! When did he go through menopause? How did it turn chronic?

Mu Zisu looked at him, didn't get angry, jumped on the bed, pulled the quilt, turned around, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Xiao Xian said: "This is my quilt." ”

Mu Zisu dragged the quilt over and hugged it in his arms, "Is your name written on it, it's obviously mine!" ”

Xiao Xian didn't dare to continue to provoke her, and lay down by himself.

After a while, Mu Zisu said: "Isn't there a quilt there, and it's not that you don't have long hands, and you're not confused, go get it yourself!" It's really getting used to being served, huh? Can't even cover the quilt? ”

"Where's the quilt?"

Mu Zisu got up and looked at it, as if there was really none. She saw it just now!

Xiao Xian pretended to be aggrieved and said, "That's it, you can just build it." There is a night breeze on the mountain, so don't get cold. ”

Mu Zisu angrily covered him with a quilt, and then curled up to the side, "I'm not afraid of the cold, you are old and frail, don't get sick and infect others, hum!" Go to bed!! ”