Really not a villain

"Don't worry too much about it. Which family's direct disciple, master, is not raised as a treasure? Who would send the first disciple out to be an undercover agent?" Li Qingya said.

Mu Jiangling silently glanced at Li Qingya who worked hard and dragged the water thief leader along, and felt that what he said was not convincing at all.

"So, why did Ye Niannian come to you? With her identity, she entered the Heavenly Path, even if she really went undercover, she would cause a lot of trouble for Busi Pavilion. As a personal disciple, Ye Niannian would not Shouldn't have thought of that."

"Ye Niannian... After the reputation of Tianxingdao spread, many people came here attracted by it, and it gradually became a scale." Mu Jiangling recalled, "There are many joints, and they are very complicated. I don't care, but because Pei Xing was not in good health, so Ah Jiu and I bought a deserted small yard and planned to live in it for a long time. Later, Duanqing came to the door, saying that he was being stalked by someone, and asked if he could come to my place to escape..."

On the fifth watch, there was a light knock on the door of the other courtyard.

Mu Jiangling yawned and opened the door, rubbing his eyes: "Brother Duan? Ah, yes, I forgot in your letter saying that you will arrive in the past two days. You came so early that it was not even daylight. Didn't you run all over the world?" Are you trying to hone your sword intent? Why do you suddenly think of me?"

Duan Qing looked back like a thief, with a nervous expression: "Let's go in and talk."

"Huh? Is someone chasing you? Dare to attack you?" Mu Jiangling rolled up his sleeves, "Who? Who is so fat? Brother Duan, I will deal with him for you!"

"It's not an enemy." Duan Qing pushed him into the yard, slammed the door and put on the bolt, "It's a girl."

Mu Jiangling raised his eyebrows, touched his chin, and showed a smile that everyone understands: "Tsk tsk, Taohua. It's incredible, Brother Duan, it's really amazing."

Duan Qing: "I was only entrusted by someone to kill a monster. I didn't know that she was blocked by that monster in the cave and couldn't get out. It happened to save her."

Mu Jiangling applauded: "Heroes save the beauty! Great!"

"..." Duan Qing pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand, "You look happy?"

"No, no, I just... my admiration for you, brother Duan, is like a torrent of river water..."

Suddenly there was a thumping sound from the back of the room, and Duan Qing asked vigilantly, "Who is it?!"

"It's Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu is making medicine." Mu Jiangling said, "Don't be surprised, this is a very hidden stronghold, there won't be any messy people around."

Duan Qing relaxed: "Su Chongjiu? After Wentian Festival, you left in a hurry, and then went your separate ways and only exchanged letters. I haven't thanked him properly yet."

"You didn't send a few rare herbs last time. Ah Jiu said, feel free to contact him if you have any serious or minor illnesses." garden.The door of the pharmacy was half open, and Su Chongjiu was seriously pounding the medicine inside.

"Why did you wake up so early... oh, rare visitor!" Su Chongjiu's eyes lit up, ignoring Mu Jiangling, and nodded affectionately, "I have received the herbal medicine you sent. Feet, really caring."

"It's just a little effort."

"You're welcome. Hey, Jiang Ling, look at his love." Su Chongjiu gave Mu Jiangling a white look, "The words are so comfortable and pleasing to the ear, how about you? Besides running on me, what else can you do?"

"I run on you?" Mu Jiangling pointed at his nose and glared at him, "The one who runs on me all the time, isn't it you?"

Su Chongjiu looked through the old accounts while busy: "Last time I was busy in the pharmacy until midnight, and I ate something from you, and you still said I could eat it?! Do you have a conscience???"

Mu Jiangling jumped up: "That's the supper I prepared for Ah Xing! You ate it! You feel your conscience and say, is it reasonable???"

Su Chongjiu: "How would I know? I don't have an extra copy."

Mu Jiangling: "I prepared two servings! You ate two servings!!!"

Passion: "..."

The two were arguing furiously, and Duan Qing stood aside trying to persuade him but couldn't get in. At this time, the half-hidden door opened gently.

"Jiangling... you guys?" Pei Xing just woke up, holding a bamboo green coat in one hand, revealing a plain coat, hair scattered on his shoulders before combing, and a few dull hairs on the top of his head, probably unexpectedly There will be outsiders, and I will be surprised.

The sky had just turned pale, and the light morning light shone from behind. Pei Xing's beautiful eyes were like thick ink falling on paper, deep and heavy, and the bright cinnabar tear mole in front of his eyes almost absorbed all the attention of people.

Duan Qing was dumbfounded, and said to Mu Jiangling, "Your... peach blossom?"

Su Chongjiu also saw Pei Xing at this moment, curled his lips: "Don't talk nonsense, Jiangling is not a broken sleeve."

Mu Jiangling coughed guiltily: "Cough, yes..."

Duan Qing suddenly raised her voice: "A man?!!! He was born so indistinguishable..." After finishing speaking, he realized that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly made amends: "...No, I'm not..."

Before he finished speaking, Pei Xing had already closed the door and left.

"Brother Duan, you are finished." Su Chongjiu said sympathetically, "He is angry, and may hate you for the rest of his life. No one can make such a joke with him."

Passion: "..."

Later, when Mu Jiangling went to deliver medicine to Pei Xing, Duan Qing squatted by the door thinking about how to apologize.

inside the house.

Mu Jiangling: "Drink it while it's hot, I brought you candied fruit. Why did you slip out in such a light dress in the morning? You're not afraid of getting sick and lying in bed for another seven or eight days."

Pei Xing: "I'm awake, I heard you talking, so I went to have a look."

Mu Jiangling: "The weather has turned cold these two days, Ah Jiu said you are not allowed to go out, just stay in the house honestly. Just tell me what you want, and I will go to the bookstore for you the day after tomorrow, and bring back a few miscellaneous notes."

After drinking the medicine, Pei Xing said with a smile, "Give me Tian Xing Dao's recent miscellaneous records, it's not good for you to eat and drink so much and not do anything."

Mu Jiangling was confident and confident: "A beauty should be taken care of properly! You are not in good health, and you were tired and sick last month, but Ah Jiu was frightened."

Pei Xing said helplessly: "Yes..."

Su Chongjiu came over and saw Duanqing squatting at the door, and said, "Are you listening to the corner? Hey, I can't tell, you would actually do such a thing."

"Why?" Duan Qing couldn't hear what nonsense Su Chongjiu said at all, and his face was full of shock, "Why can Mu Jiangling call him a beauty???"

"Oh." Su Chongjiu looked natural, "I forgot to tell you, Jiang Ling can not only call him a beauty, but also kiss and hug him... Cough, no kiss, it means very Very close. I occasionally go to apply medicine for him, and I have to be watched by him bitterly for a long time. Don’t even think about it, remember not to get too close to him, he doesn’t like it, maybe he will get slapped.”

"..." Duan Qing asked carefully, "Why?"

Su Chongjiu: "Are you asking why he doesn't let people get close, or why Jiang Ling can do this?"

Duanqing: "I said...all of them?"

Su Chongjiu spread his hands: "It's okay, anyway, it's inconvenient to answer both."

Duan Qing glanced into the room - talking and laughing happily.

Probably there is something unknown.

He was very interested and didn't continue to explore, and when he met Pei Xing, he also avoided it without a trace, but he had an apology hidden in his heart, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

With more people in the small yard, it will naturally be more lively.

Duan Qing also discovered that Mu Jiangling has a particularly lovable advantage: he can make weird and novel snacks.

In the past, Su Chongjiu would not come out in the medicine house, and Pei Xing couldn't eat randomly, so no one cleaned up the things he made, and no one praised them. Mu Jiangling was always a little lonely and melancholy.Now it's all right, a love affair is coming, someone will eat the food if it's done badly, and someone will cheer for it when it's done, he couldn't be more satisfied.

Such a peaceful day was broken half a month later.

That day, Duanqing set up a bench at the base of the wall, sat there eating the melon seeds that Mu Jiangling gave him, and researched how to knock the melon seeds more completely, when suddenly something fell in from the top of the wall.

Duan Qing stood up suddenly, drew his sword, and then took a closer look, turned around and ran away.

"I found you, my girl!!!" Ye Niannian patted the melon seed shells on her clothes, stomped her feet and said, "What are you running for! Duanqing!"

Duan Qing fled in despair, found Mu Jiangling almost all the way, and said in a panic: "Do you have a secret room here?!"

Mu Jiangling: "Ah? No."

Passion: "There is no secret room in the hidden stronghold?!!!"

Mu Jiangling: "Yes, no, what are you doing, are you done eating melon seeds? Is it delicious? Is it salty or bland?"

Then someone shouted coquettishly: "Duanqing, why are you running away! This girl just wants to thank you, but you don't want to give you a panacea, you don't want to give you a rare treasure, and you don't want to be your bodyguard!" Is the girl making you disgusted like this?!"

Mu Jiangling took a look with his head and was amused: "Hey, peach blossoms are here?"

Duan Qing had a terrible headache: "Yelling and shouting, this is clearly a morning glory."

"That's also a flower. Miss Ren looks pretty, so you just go with it." Mu Jiangling persuaded sincerely, "By the way, why did she say to be your bodyguard? She can't even kill a monster. You're more or less protecting her."

Duan Qingyan said: "Her cultivation base is no worse than mine. She was trapped in the cave by the monster because the monster was too ugly and scared her."

Mu Jiangling: "..."

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Happy Lantern Festival, cuties!