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He felt that the world was suddenly very mysterious.

Shen Changqing was confused, whether this is modern or ancient.

Before getting out of the mess, a carriage galloped past the corner, with a little inertial drift, followed by many guards in armor, chasing the carriage in front, shouting about the queen mother and so on words.

The carriage was driven by a young woman. She was standing on the carriage in a heroic manner at the moment, and shouted to the guards who were chasing after her: "You go back first! Wait until Ai's family wins the Qiu Ming mountain carriage for the emperor's grandson!" God Contest No.1, Aijia can become the idol of the emperor and grandson! Then we usurp the position of the dog son together, and he will no longer be able to bully my precious grandson!"

Shen Changqing's eyelids twitched.

It's over, the music hidden deep in my mind was completely released, lingering for a long time.

A familiar and clear voice came from beside him, which brought Shen Changqing out of the loop of "Catch Shrimp, Take Your Mom Fly", and couldn't help but glance gratefully, but he was not half grateful.

He heard Mu Qingfeng shout excitedly: "I'm going to Qiu Mingshan to participate in the car god competition!"

Shen Changqing: "..."

Shen Changqing lowered his face and looked towards Mu Qingfeng, only to find that he was holding a basket in his arms, and there was a fishy smell, and he could vaguely see that it was filled with shrimps.

He felt that the expression on his face was about to burst after he managed to maintain it: "...you shrimp, where did you get it?"

Mu Qingfeng noticed his gaze and grinned: "I just went to cheer for the shrimp catchers, and they gave me a lot of shrimp."

After finishing speaking, he carefully looked at Shen Changqing's face.

"Can I keep them?"

He just heard on the way that one person cannot keep two pets, otherwise the other one will be jealous, so he carefully looked at the expression of the first cub.

Shen Changqing remained expressionless: "You can eat it."

Mu Qingfeng's eyes darkened, and he looked at Shen Changqing in disbelief, so he started to get jealous?Is the competition so fierce?Actually want to kill the shrimp to kill the mouth!His youngest son failed in school!

He took a sip of his saliva: "Can I eat it?"

"Yes." Shen Changqing remained expressionless.

"What will happen if you eat this?"

"Replenish the body."

"Where to make up for?"

"Two taels of meat."

"Where will the two taels of meat be filled?"

Shen Changqing didn't speak, he glanced at the other party, with complicated emotions in his eyes, he suspected that Mu Qingfeng was in ghs.

But he has no evidence.

After this episode, Mu Qingfeng quickly forgot about the Chess Contest.

"Changqing, I want to eat shrimp."

Shen Changqing felt helpless: "Cook it for you."

Mu Qingfeng smiled immediately, "I know there is a place where no one lives here, it's my friend's house!"

"Haven't you been imprisoned for more than 900 years?"

"I have mana!"

Shen Changqing: "..."

It makes sense and cannot be refuted.

Mu Qingfeng pulled Shen Changqing to leave, but was attracted by a scent, which was the smell of meat buns.

He stood in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, watching the people passing by buying steamed stuffed buns.

He touched his body with an annoyed expression, as if he had just realized that he didn't have any banknotes or coins.

At this time, a dumb beggar's eyes sharpened, thinking that Mu Qingfeng was going to pay for buns, he limped up to him with a cane, and dangled a broken bowl filled with some copper coins in front of him, trying to win him over. sympathy.

Mu Qingfeng paused, glanced at the dumb beggar, then at the copper plate in his broken bowl, then reached in and grabbed a handful, smiling brightly: "Thank you! You are such a good person!"

The dumb beggar: "..."

He shook the broken bowl excitedly: "Abaabaabaaaba——!"

Give me my money back!

Mu Qingfeng thought that he thought he had too little, so he grabbed another handful, and kindly left him five copper coins, and then said: "Enough is enough, don't give me any more! You really are Very good!"

The dumb beggar was about to cry: "Abaa, abaa, abaa!"

That's not what he meant!

Shen Changqing, who witnessed everything from the side: "..."

Resisting the urge to beat someone violently, he took a deep breath, and said in a mild tone, "Go back."

At this moment, Mu Qingfeng had bought a drawer of steamed buns with all the money, and with a steamed stuffed bun stuffed in his mouth, he looked at them innocently and blankly.

Shen Changqing: "..."

The dumb beggar: "..."

……

In the end, the dumb beggar stood where he was, staring blankly at their retreating figures, holding a basket of shrimp in his arms with two meat buns in it.

Shen Changqing didn't talk to Mu Qingfeng all the way, and he was cold.

Mu Qingfeng finished eating the last bun in his hand, glanced at the unopened bag Shen Changqing held in his hand, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten yet, following the principle of not dying from starvation and finally saving Yao'er , hurried forward and walked over to persuade him.

"Changqing, why don't you eat it, it won't taste good when it gets cold later."

"..."

Shen Changqing didn't answer him.

He handed the bag directly to Mu Qingfeng, but the latter didn't react, and looked at Shen Changqing blankly while holding the bag in his hand.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Mu Qingfeng found that the buns were still hot as if they had just come out of the oven. It had been so long, so they should be warm.

He found that something was wrong with Shen Changqing, he raised his feet and walked in front of Shen Changqing, and he found that the other party's complexion was not very good, a little pale, and his walk was a little vain.

He has been using spiritual power to keep the temperature of the buns.

Mu Qingfeng was in a hurry, he was a little angry: "What are you doing!"

Shen Changqing stopped and stared at Shen Changqing for a while, lowered his eyes and lowered his expression, "What are you doing?"

"Why don't you eat buns?"

"……I'm not hungry."

After saying this, Shen Changqing's legs went limp, and he fell forward, just in time to crash into Mu Qingfeng's arms.

Mu Qingfeng hugged him in front of him like he was hugging a seven or eight-year-old child, and pouted angrily, "You still say you're not hungry!"

Shen Changqing: "..."

He is really not hungry.

Glancing at the food residue at the corner of Mu Qingfeng's mouth, he reached out and wiped it off with his fingertips.He felt he needed a handkerchief.

Shen Changqing realized later, he suddenly felt that a big man was hugged by another man like this, always a little uncomfortable, but also a little familiar.

Where is the problem?

It was just the first time we met.

Why is there an inexplicable sense of familiarity and suffocation.

And the pain in the depths of my heart, like being pricked by needles.

He asked out his doubts.

"Mu Qingfeng, who are you?"

Mu Qingfeng stopped in his footsteps, something seemed to be surging in the depths of his eyes, he blinked again, and looked at him suspiciously: "I'm Mu Qingfeng, Changqing, are you hungry and confused?"

Shen Changqing closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Mu Qingfeng didn't speak. For some reason, his brain and heart hurt just now, and a few clips flashed through his mind.

It seems like a long time ago.

It was also such a street, and it was also so lively. He was hugging a person, it should be said that he was a seven or eight-year-old boy, and he was talking to the boy, but the person in his arms never paid any attention to him.

Then the picture changed, the little boy in his arms had grown up, with a sword stuck in his chest, surrounded by a group of corpses, shrouded in turbid air, he was covered in blood, opened his eyes and looked at Mu Qingfeng, and suddenly smiled like a flower, as if he had something to say To say it, she just moved her lips to say something, but the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

People are dead.

Mu Qingfeng panicked and her hands trembled.

"Put me down."

He put Shen Changqing down and supported him.

Walking to the end of an alley, Mu Qingfeng stopped suddenly, and took Shen Changqing's hand very naturally: "We're here!"

He pushed open the door, and there was a damp and earthy smell rushing towards his face. Mu Qingfeng thought that the Yao'er he had saved so hard should not be contaminated with dust, so he covered Shen Changqing's mouth and nose and performed a cleaning technique on the room.

Then let him go.

Shen Changqing's attention was attracted by Mu Qingfeng's hand. His fingers were fair and slender, and the fingertips were slightly pink, which was a normal white.

Looking down at his own, although his fingers are long and slender, they are almost transparent white.

— like a dead man's hand.

A hand waved in front of him, "Changqing?"

Shen Changqing raised his eyes and looked over: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, can you tell a story?"

"will not."

"Ok."

Mu Qingfeng was a little disappointed.

After a while, the brows and eyes were stretched again, pointing to the big bed in the room: "Let's go to sleep over there! This bed is super big, you can roll around!"

Shen Changqing: "...childish."

"Isn't it better to be childish?" Mu Qingfeng smiled, not caring.

The corners of Shen Changqing's lips curved slightly, and he repeated: "Childish."

With a touch of pampering taste.

Mu Qingfeng rolled onto the bed first, and rolled around in front of Shen Changqing for a long time, and finally stretched out his arms to him: "Come here!"

Shen Changqing: "..."

For some reason, a sentence came to his mind.

"Cub, come to mother's arms!"

It was inexplicably cold.

Shen Changqing went to bed, but didn't go into his arms, just laying motionless on the outside, his thoughts emptied.

Mu Qingfeng came over and whispered, "Changqing, are you sleepy?"

"good."

"Then shall I tell you a joke?"

Shen Changqing: "...um."

Mu Qingfeng smiled instantly: "Then I told you, one day Cuihua asked Tie Zhu, do you like me, Tie Zhu? Tie Zhu happily said, yes! Then Cuihua said, um, thank you, I also Like myself."

"Isn't it funny?"

Mu Qingfeng laughed so hard that his eyes rolled away.

Shen Changqing: "..."

He just felt cold all over his body, almost frozen into ice cubes.

"Well, it's funny."

"Then why don't you smile?"

Shen Changqing: "..."

"LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL!"

There was a burst of laughter from the bottom of the bed. Shen Changqing was startled, and shrank vigilantly at the corner of the bed, sticking very close to Mu Qingfeng.

It seemed that something rolled out from the bottom of the bed. When the thing rolled for a while and stopped suddenly, Shen Changqing almost jumped out of the bed and kicked him out.

It's a head!

Something came out again.

Shen Changqing frowned, feeling bad.

is a headless man!

He ran around the room, hunched over, fumbling for something.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the headless man touched the head and put it back.

He said, "Fengfeng, the joke you told was so funny that I lost my head laughing."

"It made me look everywhere."

The author has something to say:

The second one is here~

So everyone, don't laugh and smoke!

Otherwise, you will have to search everywhere!

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