"Huh!"

Mu Lingren glanced at him as if he was blaming, and said angrily: "The immortal chief is a guest, and the little woman is the host, how can there be a reason to let the guest apply her own medicine?" Immortal, just sit down, and let the little girl come to these trivial matters. ”

"Which one is this guy playing?"

Zhang Yun was a little confused, and he couldn't understand where the heroism of the Muling people came from.

Mu Lingren waved his hand and wanted to personally give him medicine, just like the heroic epics written in the book.

The only difference is that she is a woman, and the pictures of the monarch and the famous ministers in the book are the stories between men and men.

Blinking, looking at her as if she was about to undress herself, Zhang Yun nodded.

"Okay, you try ......"

Mu Lingren didn't seem to notice that something was wrong, but just glanced at the calm eyes suspiciously, and leaned over to take off the outermost cloak for him.

During this period, Zhang Yun silently looked at the face in front of him.

A round and plump goose egg face, the pink skin that is white and red can be broken.

Her slender eyebrows twitched slightly with her focused movements, and she could see that she was very attentive.

The small and delicate red lips sometimes pursed lightly, sometimes pouted, and sometimes stretched out their tongues to lick their lower lips lightly, thinking that the lips should be too dry, and subconsciously moistened them.

Seriously, Zhang Yun really had the urge to kiss deeply at that moment.

But it was only an impulse, and with his self-control, he could easily resist this temptation.

She was very beautiful, it was a kind of beauty that Zhang Yun had never felt, as if a layer of soft light was laid on her face, making her whole person shine.

However, in Zhang Yun's opinion, this is not the most beautiful place for her, what really makes him feel heartbroken is her eyes.

A pair of big almond eyes, in his opinion, always with a shallow smile, as if he could speak, as if he had a soul.

And at this moment, she seems to be doing a sacred thing, and that kind of pious gaze makes people unable to raise the slightest evil thought.

This was not the same as the feeling she had given him before, she had always laughed in the past, but today she had come with some divine purpose.

This kind of piety made Zhang Yun feel a little hurt, and he actually hoped that she would see herself like a young man.

Instead of being so focused, as she is now, so focused that she forgot what it means to be different between men and women.

Zhang Yun watched so quietly and seriously applied the medicine to himself, feeling the itch caused by the white and tender fingers rubbing back and forth on the wound, and even his heart was almost drunk.

He wanted to catch her, he wanted to break this strange peace, he wanted her to face herself.

But he enjoyed the tranquility, so he struggled a little.

What made her realize how dangerous her actions were?

Or is it just like now, secretly feeling this warmth alone?

After thinking about it for a long time, he saw that Mu Ling had put ointment on himself, so he had to help him re-cover the clothes on his body.

Zhang Yun already has his own choice, he is very greedy, he wants it all.

The palm of his hand grabbed it, and he gently grasped the soft arm.

"Immortal?"

Mu Lingren was stunned for a moment, and cast a puzzled look at him, as if asking, "What are you doing here?" ”

Zhang Yun glanced at her, his eyes drooped, and he looked at the white arm again, his eyes revealing obsession.

"I said, I'm the same age as you, you should call me Zhang Yun, not Immortal Chief."

To be honest, this feeling of breaking illusions is quite refreshing.

At least at this moment, Zhang Yun had a sense of pleasure that his prank had succeeded.

It's as if he has exposed Mu Lingren's innocence and can make him better than her, the pleasure brought by the desire to win is his indescribable pleasure.

But when he saw the panic flashing in Mu Lingren's eyes and breaking his palm in shame, Zhang Yun regretted it a little.

He shouldn't be so reckless, he should be more patient, he should take his time.

Letting go of the strength in his hand, he let Mu Lingren break his fingers, and watched Mu Lingren glared at him angrily after getting rid of the clamps, turned around without hesitation with the basket, and sat on the edge of the bamboo board to put on his shoes.

She tugged at the edge of her shoes roughly, as if to vent her complaints: "I treat the immortal like a gentleman, but you are so rude and do something that is not a gentleman, it is really disappointing." ”

It sounded hurtful, but it was more of a strange pleasure that had succeeded in annoying her.

Zhang Yun pursed his lips and corrected: "First, I am not a gentleman. Second, my name is Zhang Yun, not Xianchang. I said from the beginning that we are peers and that you yourself are not paying attention. ”

Hearing the three words "peers" in an accented tone, Mu Lingren looked annoyed, and glared at him fiercely.

"You're an immortal cultivator, and I'm just a mortal, why do you always talk about such inconsequential things?"

Does it really not matter?

Maybe it didn't matter to her.

But!

Zhang Yun said very seriously: "That's very important, because ...... I'm obsessed with you, I'm sure of it! ”

In fact, he had already discovered that at the first sight of her, he had already determined that admiration had risen in his heart.

At that dangerous juncture, Mu Ling didn't know how shining she was.

The small, delicate girl who should have been held in the palm of her hand, but like a female general, stood on top of the carriage and gave orders!

She was so confident that she didn't have the slightest doubt about her own judgment, and she was adamant that she would win.

Beauty, talent, and self-confidence, the three beautiful qualities came together perfectly at that moment.

At that time, she was so shining that Zhang Yun was ashamed of himself, and her excellence even shook his self-confidence.

If it weren't for the support of the identity of a "cultivator", Zhang Yun would not even doubt whether he would have the courage to speak to her.

You must know that even when facing Luo Yun, he never had similar thoughts.

But in front of Mu Lingren, in front of a mortal, he actually felt inferior.

This is the biggest joke in the world!

But thinking that she is the person he admires, all this has changed.

It's true that she's better than him, but he's stronger than her.

And he also broke her state of mind.

At this point, he is stronger than her!

"You and I have wins and losses between each other, so let's treat it as if we don't know each other, let's fall in love."

This is Zhang Yun's truest thoughts at the moment.

"Devoted to me?"

Mu Lingren opened her mouth in disbelief, as if she had heard an absurd story, which made her unacceptable: "You are a person from the mountain gate, I am a mortal, we immortals are different, how can you say such irresponsible words?" ”

"What's wrong with Xianfan? Can't you fall in love because of your identity? Zhang Yun retorted with a serious face, he really didn't think it would be a problem.

"You can live for hundreds, even thousands of years, and my life is only a few decades!"

Mu Ling was so angry that even the tone of his speech changed, becoming more lofty and better.

Hearing this, Zhang Yun thought carefully for a moment and replied seriously: "Maybe it will be a difficult challenge, but I can face it with you!" In the face of aging and the gossip of others, in the face of your jealousy, imbalance, my anxiety and troubles, but we can overcome it eventually, I firmly believe! ”

Zhang Yun looked into Mu Lingren's eyes, slowed down his tone and said, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, I've thought about it all." ”

When these words came out, Mu Lingren was shocked, she thought he was an innocent teenager, but she never thought that he would think about it so far-reaching.

At this moment, she finally discovered the abnormality in Zhang Yun's body.

Compared to yesterday, he has become different, and he has become terrifyingly calm!

She also thought that this was the role played by the arrogance and superiority of immortal cultivators in the face of mortals, but she didn't want Zhang Yun to have never looked at her condescendingly.

It was she who was good at asserting and treating him as a high-ranking immortal.