Far away, near, Ling Xiaoqi in the wheat field can be regarded as saving Mu Lingshu, but she took revenge and kicked people. Ling Xiaoqi bit the point of revenge, looking like she was relying on Mu Lingshu, she had no choice but to make him some food to replenish his body.

When Zhen Meili heard that Ling Xiaoqi was injured, she sneaked out of the house again and slipped up the barren mountain.

Without even knocking on the door, she broke in directly, and before she entered the house, she was heard shouting in the courtyard: "Brother Ling, the cut is not deep, can you still walk." ”

Pushing open the door, I saw Mu Lingshu scooping a spoonful of chicken soup and handing it to Ling Xiaoqi's mouth.

When Ling Xiaoqi saw her, as if she was facing a great enemy, every nerve in his body was tense, he was very clear with her, and refused several times, but Zhen Meili seemed to be unable to understand the words, and stubbornly thought that Ling Xiaoqi's words were against his will.

Last time, he finally coaxed Mu Lingshu well, looked up nervously, secretly looked at Mu Lingshu, and saw that she looked as usual, without any waves, and was a little disappointed in his heart.

Does she not care about him? The rivals in love are all standing in front of her, can't you let her emotions fluctuate a little?

Ling Xiaoqi was very conflicted now, on the one hand, he was afraid that Mu Lingshu would be angry, and on the other hand, he felt that he had no weight in Mu Lingshu's heart.

"Mu Lingshu, did you do it on purpose, didn't you, Brother Ling's hands were used to cut wheat? It's all you who hurt Brother Ling, did you do anything on the sickle, you don't need to be pretending here, hurry up, you are not welcome here. ”

Zhen Meili was about to grab the chicken soup in Mu Lingshu's hand.

Mu Lingshu took a step back with the chicken soup, Zhen Meili took the opportunity to go to the bed, and while reaching out to lift the quilt, she said with concern: "Brother Ling, how are your ankles, let me see." ”

"No, I'm fine. Zhen Niangzi, please respect yourself, you have a lady who has not been out of the cabinet in and out of my courtyard, for fear of causing gossip, I don't know when the time comes, and it will damage your reputation, please do it! ”

Ling Xiaoqi held down the quilt while sending off the guest coldly.

I'm afraid that Zhen Meili won't understand, his is already very straightforward.

Kezhen Beauty......

"Brother Ling, I know that you care about me, I am afraid that some people will gossip and have a bad reputation for me, sooner or later we will get married, so I am not afraid of some malicious slander." After that, he didn't forget to raise his chin and glared at Mu Lingshu.

At this point, I can kill a piece in seconds without my shot, Ling Xiaoqi has no her in her eyes at all, no matter how much she does, she can only move herself.

If Ling Xiaoqi really liked her, how could his master stop him from talking, and he could choose to marry a teacher.

If Ling Xiaoqi really likes her, why would he have to wait for those matchmakers to come to the door, and then find an excuse to refuse? The day he left the school should have been the time to come to the door to ask for relatives, but he didn't have Sakura

If Ling Xiaoqi really likes her, he will not take the test for fame, why did he become a family, and then added that he is willing to pay this life to woodwork, and if he is willing, he will give up woodwork to test his fame.

If you don't get fame, why do you get a family, what you should take after is: When you get the title of the gold list, ten miles of red makeup will live up to it.

She didn't need Mu Lingshu to make a move at all, she roasted herself on the fire rack. If Ling Xiaoqi refuses to marry, and lets others know about her behavior, and her reputation is damaged with a little polish, this life will be explained.

Desperate, obsessed, harming others instead of harming oneself.

If you want to, come uninvited; If you don't mean to, your breath is wrong.

"It's my lack of clarity, then you listen well, I'll do it again, I won't marry you, I never thought of marrying you. I haven't thought about it before, but I don't have it now, and I won't ask you not to come to me again, it's not good for anyone. ”

Zhen Meili looked at Ling Xiaoqi in disbelief, not believing that her eldest brother Ling would say such a ruthless thing to her.

"It's all because she's not, it's this vixen who forced you to do this, isn't it?"

"Please respect yourself, don't take a bite of a vixen, I'll act as if I didn't hear anything today, and I won't send it away." Ling Xiaoqi just wanted to send her away quickly, if she had one more word, he was afraid that Mu Lingshu would be unhappy.

"Reach out." Mu Lingshu ordered Ling Xiaoqi, he obediently stretched out his two hands, Mu Lingshu put the chicken soup in his hand, "Feed me." ”

Mu Lingshu opened her mouth and waited to be fed, Ling Xiaoqi was happy to do it, scooped a spoonful of chicken soup, blew it gently, and handed it to Mu Lingshu's mouth, not forgetting the sentence: "My heart is hot." ”

Ling Xiaoqi secretly rejoiced in his heart, he had used this spoon just now, and now that Mu Lingshu had used it, could it be regarded as their indirect ...... I want to be happy when I think about it, but I can only endure it, for fear that as soon as he leaks a smile, Mu Lingshu will be able to put the chicken soup on his face.

"You even let a sick person serve you." Zhen Meili can't think of this kind of thing, if she can take care of her Brother Ling, Zhen Meili will die happily, how dare she ask Brother Ling to take care of her.

"Here, take another sip." It's as gentle as coaxing a child, and a spoiled face.

"Don't." Mu Lingshu turned her head to the side.

"Here, good, take another sip." Coaxed Mu Lingshu to drink soup very patiently, which was not as simple as just drinking chicken soup in Ling Xiaoqi's eyes, but indirectly...... The bottom of my heart is as sweet as honey.

The flame of anger in Zhen Meimei's eyes, who was watching from the sidelines, was burning, jealousy was soaring, disgust was increasing, and hatred was intertwined with envy, making her no longer able to think calmly.

"You're going too far." Zhen Meimei, who was ignored, stretched out her five-claw rake at Mu Lingshu and scratched her back.

Mu Lingshu, who had been prepared, got up and dodged, and she pounced.

Ling Xiaoqi frowned, "Why are you still here?" ”

Zhen is as beautiful as falling into an ice cave.

"You and I are excessive? There are even more excessive. Mu Lingshu looked at Ling Xiaoqi: "Your leg shouldn't be broken, you can still walk Na Ming continues to go to the ground, it's okay if a sickle is not easy to use, I bought a lot of them, I can't break every one, I'll get you a new one tomorrow to continue working, is there a problem?" ”

"No problem, I'm fine, I can go to the ground."

"Do you still have a conscience, his feet are already injured, and you still let him go to the ground, do you want to waste his legs?"

"He's okay himself, what are you talking about, what does it have to do with me if he breaks it off again, I only care if he can harvest the wheat."

"Yes, yes, it's fine."

Mu Lingshu spread his hands and said look, he himself is fine.

"It's almost dark, why hasn't Nuan Xue come back yet, I'm scared to stay in the bamboo house, I'll go to meet her." After Mu Lingshu left, Zhen Meili was also invited out.

Zhen Meili didn't leave, quietly slipped across the river, and shouted at Mu Lingshu's bamboo house: "Is there anyone?" ”

Seeing that no one answered, the bamboo door was also simply hung and not locked, so he opened the door, got into the storage room with a light car, and went straight to the place where Mu Lingshu stored the sickle, picked up a sickle and began to tighten it.

There are still words in his mouth: I don't know what medicine that fox Meizi gave Brother Ling, let Ling Xiaoqi work for her like this, she was injured and had to go to the ground, but she couldn't let Brother Ling be injured by the sickle again, I would have known that I would ......