Really not a villain

Ying Chen came and went quickly.He not only brought porridge, but also brought back two biscuits.

Mu Jiangling: "..."

The porridge is pretty good, but why are there biscuits? ? ?Giving sesame seed cakes to a person who has just woken up from a serious injury, I am afraid that his stomach will not be able to bear it without two bites.

Mu Jiangling politely refused, "Too many."

Ying Chen: "Eat slowly."

Mu Jiangling declined again: "It's enough for me to drink porridge, you can eat the rest."

Ying Chen: "The biscuits are also for you."

Mu Jiangling was moved and burst into tears.Holding the biscuits, he looked left and right, a greasy smell hit his forehead, and he couldn't take it out.

Ying Chen suddenly took the sesame seed cake in his hand and said, "Don't you like it?"

Mu Jiangling quickly shook his head, wanting to take it back.

"I don't like mortals." Ying Chen didn't let him take it back. Instead, he took a bite, chewed slowly, and said, "I don't know much about mortals either. They think too much and are too complicated. I don’t know how much thought I have hidden. I say yes, but stab a knife behind my back. But whenever there are sacrifices, I am used to making them puppets, so as to save worry and trouble.”

It was rare for Ying Chen to say such a long paragraph of words to himself.As Mu Jiangling listened, he suddenly felt that the hot porridge in front of him was tasteless, and the wounds on his body began to hurt overwhelmingly.

"Um……"

"So, I don't get along with ordinary people very much. If you think there is something wrong, I won't know if you don't tell me." Ying Chen summed up his long speech, and then said, "You just now say?"

"Ah? Uh, no...no, no..." Mu Jiangling stammered.What turns around and turns, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, to describe the mood at this moment seems pale and weak.After he finished speaking, he paused, and then quickly explained: "I usually eat sesame seed cakes, but now I eat them, my stomach can't bear it, it's not that I don't like it..."

"Hmm. What should I eat then?"

"Porridge, rice noodles..."

He actually listened carefully.Mu Jiangling buried his face in the heat of the porridge, drank the porridge desperately, his eyes were sore and astringent, and wondered if he was sick, what was there to be happy about.

"It's very safe here, you can move around as you like." Ying Chen added.

"Huh—huh? Why is one of your earrings missing?" Mu Jiangling ate a little hot, trying to slow down, but when he looked up, he realized that there was only one pair of long agate earrings left, and asked, "Yes You lost it when you were not saving me?"

"That's right. It's not a very important thing." After Ying Chen finished speaking, he remembered something again, took the porridge bowl and put it aside, "Come with your back."

Mu Jiangling turned around as he said.

Ying Chen patted his shoulder blades and vest respectively, and said, "It's done."

Mu Jiangling was puzzled, and was about to ask, when suddenly a surge of spiritual power gushed out from the internal organs, moistened the damaged meridians along the way, and converged mightily towards the dantian.

"This, this?"

Ying Chen turned his head away: "Hmph."

Mu Jiangling shook hands dully, feeling the abundant spiritual power in his body, and the huge surprise made people dizzy.With a fever in his head, he suddenly jumped out of the bed with all his strength, threw himself on Ying Chen, and shouted: "You liar!"

The two fell under the bed together.Fortunately, Ying Chen was on the bottom, otherwise the wound would collapse very miserable.

Ying Chen's face turned dark: "Get up!"

"Okay... Hiss, it hurts, I can't get up."

This mortal is really quite ignorant and aggressive.Ying Chen carefully turned the man to the side, sat up by himself, and softly carried this useless mortal who could only lie down and scream back to the bed, and said sternly, "Don't move."

Mu Jiangling smirked under the covers: "When I recover from my injury, how about making you hot pot? It's time to eat hot pot in winter."

"it is good."

In fact, this hot pot meal was full of twists and turns.

After lying down honestly for a few days, Mu Jiangling struggled to get out of bed: "I'm cured! I'm really cured!"

"No."

"Don't press me! Really, I'm fine! If I sleep like this again, I'll be moldy!"

"No."

"I'll make hot pot for you! The kind that tastes better than beggar's chicken! Let go of me soon..."

Ying Chen resolutely said: "No, yes."

Mu Jiangling is gone.

After another day, Mu Jiangling finally got permission. He dressed happily and ran out the door. He opened the door and looked at it. He was stunned: "How long have I been in a coma since I was injured? It's already spring?!"

Ying Chen followed behind and said, "Bai Gu's palace is like this all year round."

"Baigu? Who is Baigu?" Mu Jiangling finally realized a problem, turned his head in shock and asked, "Isn't this your palace?"

Ying Chen: "..."

Mu Jiangling: "What?! There's no kitchen here yet???"

Ying Chen: "..."

Mu Jiangling: "No! You don't have to grab it! I'll just buy it!!!"

Ying Chen: "..."

After a very rascal fiddle with eighteen moves, Ying Chen couldn't bear to be harassed anymore, so he let him out.

Before Mu Jiangling left, he said, "Aren't you going with me?"

Ying Chen said: "I can't stay outside for too long." After all, he is missing an earring right now, so it's better to stay in Baigu's palace so that he won't be found.

Mu Jiangling nodded: "Then I will come back quickly."

Then Ying Chen waited from morning to night, waiting until the eyes were heavy, and the rain was about to come.

It was very late, and Mu Jiangling came back.I bought a lot of things, and even took a big pot on my back: "Hey, hey, I'm so dead, I almost can't come back."

Ying Chen didn't say a word, standing in the corner where the candlelight couldn't reach, like a silent big black moth.

Mu Jiangling put down his things, as if he didn't notice the displeasure of a certain god at all, smoothed out the creases on his clothes, re-tied his hair, drank two sips of tea, and ate a piece of preserved fruit...

"Mu Jiangling."

"Huh?" Mu Jiangling seemed to have just noticed him, dropped the candied fruit and happily moved forward, "You called me?"

Ying Chen's brows trembled, and he took a deep breath, barely calming down the urge to strangle this mortal.

Mu Jiangling suddenly clenched his hands into fists and stretched them out in front of him.

Ying Chen: "Look for..."

He suddenly went dumb.I couldn't even utter a word.

On the open palm lay an agate earring, slender and crystal clear.

"When I was shopping, I saw someone selling cut rough stones, one of which was very similar to your earrings in color, so I bought it, and went to a jewelry store to ask someone to make earrings, which took a lot of time " Mu Jiangling rambled on for a long time, seeing Yingchen didn't respond, he was a little disappointed and said, "Is it different from your original one? That's fine."

"No." Ying Chen put the earrings on his ears, looked at him, and said in a low voice, "It's exactly the same."

"That's good." Mu Jiangling went back to toss the pot of food he bought, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, "It's a bit late, but it's okay, it will be soon. This is not your palace, so can I light a fire in the garden? go outside?"

"garden."

Baigu didn't know how many palaces of this kind had been secretly built.Don't talk about lighting a fire in the garden, even if it blows up, it's okay.

Ying Chen touched the left earring a few times, then walked out from the corner: "I'll get it."

"Okay." The body just right is still a little weak, and it is really tired after running all day.Mu Jiangling was eager for someone to help, and unambiguously assigned him a lot of work.

After following Mu Jiangling for so long, Ying Chen still knows how to build firewood piles and supports.Just because of a carelessness, Mu Jiangling disappeared again.

Ying Chen sighed inaudibly, and continued with the work at hand.I was doing it, and then stopped again, feeling incredible.

I am a dignified god, do this kind of thing?

"Yingchen, Yingchen!" Mu Jiangling appeared from nowhere and shouted from a distance, "There is a wine cellar here!"

"Baigu's, you can take it."

Baigu has a special hobby, which is to collect all kinds of good wine in the world.As long as it is his palace, no matter how big or small, there must be a wine cellar.

After a while, Mu Jiangling came over with a small jar of wine, and put it under his nose as if offering a treasure: "Take a look, this jar is very conspicuous, but it doesn't smell of wine."

Ying Chen understood what it was at a glance.

Qiongye Yulu.

This is not mortal wine, Baigu probably dropped it accidentally.But since he said that all the wine in the palace can be drunk, then there is no need to be polite about this altar.

Ying Chen said: "It's wine. Do you want to drink?"

Wine without booze.Mu Jiangling was a little moved: "Can you drink it? This wine doesn't belong to you, does it?"

"Drink as much as you want."

"Uh, that Baigu, I ruined his garden and drank his wine, will he be angry?"

"You won't be able to get angry." Ying Chen said lightly, "I'm here, don't worry about anything."

The last sentence was spoken with great momentum, and it should be taken for granted - as if a heavy hammer hit the heart, with a click, the tortoise shell covering the outside was smashed to pieces.

Mu Jiangling silently put the wine on the ground and went to cook the hot pot soup base.

Does this bastard know what he's talking about?

Originally, because of the heartbreak in the previous life, it was a little bit straighter, but now it is fine, after a few kisses, it is bent like boiled shrimp again.

Most importantly, that guy doesn't know it yet.It's really annoying, but there's nothing you can do about him.