Chapter 700: Patch's Spring

Five consecutive days of sunny days, the temperature on the grassland is also rising day by day. However, compared with the gentle climate of the Central Plains, the temperature difference between day and night on the grassland is quite large. Maybe it's hot and sweaty during the day, but at night it's freezing and you have to sleep wrapped in a blanket.

The sun is setting in the west, and the golden light is shining all over the world. The sun hung unwillingly in the sky, swearing its existence with the last heat. But compared to the scorching heat of the afternoon, the sun is so gentle at this moment.

Patch hummed a little song and carefully cut a whole leg of lamb with a scimitar. The meticulous and serious appearance is like carving a precious work of art. He was preparing dinner for Mu Gui, and the past few days of Mu Gui's arrival were also what Patch considered to be the happiest times of his life.

Naturally, Mu Gui couldn't eat a whole leg of lamb, but Patch still used a whole leg of lamb as an ingredient for dinner. He carefully selected the most tender part of the leg of lamb, took the essence of a whole leg of lamb, and then carefully selected a plate of leg of lamb cut into thin strips.

Mu Zhuo's three meals a day are all prepared by Patch himself, whether it is milking goats, roasting lamb or slicing, it must be Patch himself. Because only by doing it himself, the praise he got from Mu Gui could make him so happy.

From the first time he saw Mu Gui, Patch's mind had been filled with Mu Gui's figure, and nothing could replace it. Mu Gui's smile was like a plucker plucking his heartstrings.

It was also from that day that Patch began her first spring dream, and she never stopped. Especially yesterday, when I went to deliver food last night, Mu Gui's tent turned out to be empty.

When I stepped into the tent, I was surrounded by a smoke screen, and there were white flowers and ketones looming in the smoke. Although Patch fled in a panic, the image was forever fixed in his mind.

Patch was a little uneasy today, because he didn't know if yesterday's accident had made Mu Gui angry, and if she would use any kind of gentle voice to talk to herself. Patch was a little panicked, a little scared.

These days, every time Patch finishes delivering a meal, he will wait for Mu Gui to finish eating elegantly, and then talk to Mu Gui. Mu Gui is a noble princess, and Patch has already heard many legends about Mu Gui's three sisters.

However, the real Mu Gui is indeed so different from the rumors, she is gentle, kind, beautiful, and intelligent. In Patch's eyes, Mu Gui is almost a perfect woman. There is neither the arrogance of being a princess, nor the coldness of being unapproachable. She is so optimistic, so cheerful.

Patch didn't understand why Zheyue Tianzun wanted to arrest Mu Gui, and he couldn't understand why Zheyue Tianzun wanted to send Mu Gui to the Great Zhou Dynasty, Mu Gui went to the Great Zhou, so he would definitely become the plaything of the Great Zhou Emperor, right?

Thinking of this, Patch's heart couldn't help but hurt. Even if it's because of the false saint, what does it have to do with Princess Martha's punishment and Princess Mugui? Patch didn't understand, and didn't want to understand.

Patsy hesitated when it came to the food box. However, looking at the sun as the sky gradually set to the west, Patch felt that Mu Gui should be hungry. Patchy's face showed a generous expression, if Mu Gui is really angry and can't forgive herself, then let her kill herself......

With trepidation, Patch came to the outside of Mu Gui's tent. This time, he learned to be obedient. didn't go in directly, but called outside, "Princess Mu Gui...... Can I come in?"

"Come in!" As soon as the words landed, Mu Gui's beautiful voice like a river came from inside. With a smile on her face, Patch gently opened the curtain and stepped in. But as soon as he stepped into the tent, the smile on Patch's face froze.

Because Mu Gui did not look at himself with a smile as usual, but stood at the window and looked at the slanting sun in the sky. The golden sunlight sprinkled on Mu Zhuo's face, adding a divine flavor to the originally beautiful Mu Zhuo.

Patch froze and stood there bewildered. After a long time, Mu Gui turned his face slightly, and a faint disgust flashed in the corners of his eyes, "What are you waiting for? ”

How could Mu Gui's fleeting disgust hide from Patche's eyes. At that moment, a pain that seemed to tear his heart apart engulfed Patch like a tidal wave. Patch knew that yesterday because of his recklessness, he finally annoyed Mu Gui. At that moment, Patch wanted to kill himself, hated himself for ...... Why didn't you ask in advance yesterday and just come in.

"Mu Gui...... I'm sorry...... I...... I wasn't yesterday...... Not intentionally ......"

"You don't have to apologize, it's okay......" Mu Gui retracted his gaze looking at the sunset, and slowly turned his face to show a mocking smile, "I'm just a captive, on the grassland, you can treat the captives however you want, you don't need to apologize......"

"No, it's not like that...... Mu Gui ...... You're not a captive, you're ...... You're my friend......"

"Really?" Mu Gui smiled faintly, "Do you treat your friend by taking advantage of her to break in while she is in the shower?"

"I ...... I'm ......" Patch was instantly dumbfounded by Mu Gui's questioning, he was already dull and honest, and his mouth was stupid and couldn't speak. And at this moment, under the remorse and nervousness, he Pache couldn't squeeze out a word for a long time.

"You go, don't come in the future, I've already heard about it, maybe it won't be long before I will be sent out of the grassland and sent to the Great Zhou Dynasty as a slave girl." I don't want to see you...... Why? You still don't leave? Do you think it's a pity that I'm just sent away like this? Then come on, I won't resist!"

Saying that, Mu Gui opened his arms and slowly lay down on the bed. Mu Ran's dull eyes seemed to have really accepted his fate.

Looking at this scene, Patch felt a string break in his heart. His face was changeable, and his heart was already in turmoil. In a trance, Patch remembered his father, who died young, but his teachings were etched in his mind like an imprint.

"As a man, you should never shirk your responsibilities and never justify your mistakes. If one day you have a responsibility on your shoulders, you have to complete it even if you fight for your life. If you make a mistake that day, even if you lose your life, you have to make up for it......"

Pache slowly came to Mu Gui's face, watching the disdain in Mu Gui's eyes grow stronger and stronger. Slowly, he reached his waist and pulled out the dagger that his father had given him before he died.

"Mu Zhuo, I really didn't mean to, I hope you can forgive me. If I can get your understanding, I am willing to die!" he said, raising his hand fiercely and stabbing himself in the stomach.

That thorn is so decisive, that thorn is so decisive. Patch was only thinking about atonement at this moment, and he didn't even think that the stab might really die. Just as the dagger was about to stab the lower abdomen, Patch was about to die. A hand stretched out as fast as lightning. Grabbed Patch's dagger with ease and snatched it down.

Mu Zhuo's face turned as white as paper, and he looked at Patch with eyes like copper bells, "You really don't want to die, you're going to die!"

"I can ......die for your forgiveness," Patch said with a serious face, and anyone who saw Patch's expression would believe that what he said would never be false in the slightest.

This sentence was like a hammer hitting Mu Gui's chest, and in an instant, tears burst out of his eyes unstoppablely, "Fool...... You fool......"

"Mu Gui, ...... you cry?"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Gui threw himself into Patch's arms. Just hugged Patch's majestic waist, so hard, as if to merge each other's bodies into a furnace. Patch was a little panicked, and just about to struggle, Mu Gui stopped Patch's movements with force.

"Don't go, hold me tight...... I'm not really mad at you, I'm really scared...... It's so alarming...... Patch, I'm going to die...... I can't live...... But...... I didn't expect that before I died, there would be a man willing to die for me...... Don't push me away......"

"Die, why did you die?" Patch panicked, he loved Mu Gui so much, he regarded Mu Gui as his belief in this life, so he never thought about Mu Gui's departure, let alone Mu Gui's death.

"I was sent to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I will definitely be toyed with by them. I'd rather die than live like this!Patch, do you like me?" Mu Gui suddenly raised his head, tears still hanging from his long eyelashes.

"I ...... I ......" Patch suddenly felt his head explode, as if an electric current was flowing through his body, and he trembled inadvertently, trembling more and more violently. Finally, under Mu Gui's pleading gaze, Patch nodded slightly, "Yes! I like you...... I know I'm not worthy of you...... But it doesn't matter, I will protect you with my life until my life comes to an end!"

A sweet and happy smile suddenly bloomed on Mu Zhuo's face, as intoxicating as a blooming flower, "I've waited...... I'm finally waiting for a man who loves me and is willing to give everything for me......" Mu Zhuo said happily, muttering words like honey flowing.

Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of Patch's eyes, and a piece of snow-white skin met Patch's eyes, so white and delicate, like snowflakes. For a moment, Patch felt his soul leave his body, and his round eyes seemed to be about to burst out.

"Patch, will you be my man...... I don't want to be toyed with by those weak men in the Central Plains, let me be your woman before I am sent away, okay?"

Pache felt like a puppet, sluggishly pulled by Mu Gui, and sluggishly climbed onto Mu Zhuo's bed. It's all like a dream. For the past five days, such a picture can only appear in dreams, but I can't imagine that it will actually appear in the display.

Patch couldn't comprehend the feeling, and even his sanity dissipated at this moment. He was now a beast, a raging and ferocious beast. The only thing he could do now was to charge, charge, charge, and charge to the ends of the earth, driven by instinct. 9.