The reborn cannon fodder

Mu Zhuo felt that it was only a few days since he came to Biezhuang, and his outlook on life for many years would be overturned.

On the first day of seeing him, his young master allowed others to approach and pull his clothes, and he could comfort himself by saying that this was just a coincidence that he ran into a scene that was easy to be misunderstood. Then in the next few days, he felt that his eyes were about to be blinded!

His house is deserted, and the young master who never likes to get too close to others actually goes in, goes out, eats and sleeps with that Liu Qiyan!His own rich clothes and fine food, the son who has never even peeled an apple, actually washes his hands, feeds him, bathes and changes his clothes properly for others!

Is this still his son?He was so shocked that he was almost speechless!

If Mu He, the guy who wanted to do everything for the young master, knew that the young master went to take care of others, he would probably cry again.

On the contrary, Mr. Lou Xunlou, who was with him all the way and whom he introduced as his confidant, would laugh "hehe" every time he saw this situation, and hide away from him. His description was extremely obscene, which destroyed his original handsome and capable image A clean sheet.

Mu Zhuo said that he could no longer look directly at all this.

On the other side, if Mu Changyun knew about the bitter complaints from his housekeeper, he probably could only show his helplessness.It's not that he doesn't want to let go, it's that Liu Qiyan doesn't allow anyone to get close to him at all except himself.In the first few days, whenever he hired a servant girl to serve him, this guy would beat up whoever he caught, and his attacks were extremely brutal. If it wasn't for Mu Changyun who was worried about watching and rescued the person in time, he would probably be out immediately. Several lives.

Finally, after soaking in the medicinal soup for a few days, Mu Changyun felt that the person next to him was quieter when he was awake, and he seemed to be getting better, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, it turned out that he was really relieved too early!

On this day, Mu Changyun took the sleeping person to make medicinal soup. According to the practice of the past few days, Liu Qiyan who was sleeping was relatively relieved. It is enough for a person to drown himself in the soup, and it should be the same today.

After stripping the man naked, carefully soaking him in a hot wooden barrel, and making a sitting position for him, Mu Changyun sat on the stool beside the barrel, picking up a book of stories to read.

The room is very quiet, only the occasional sound of pages turning, and most of the time has passed like this. Wait a moment, and today's task will be completed.Unexpectedly, suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the entire wooden barrel exploded in all directions. Mu Changyun was caught off guard, and a piece of debris hit his forehead, and his whole body was drenched by the strange-smelling potion.Looking at the person in the barrel again, at this time Liu Qiyan did not know when to wake up, her whole body was naked, but her aura was awe-inspiring, her eyes were shining brightly, and she was walking towards him step by step.

Mu Changyun only felt that the hair on the back of his neck was blown by this man's gaze, and then recalled what Mu Zhuo said before, "The medicinal soup cannot be interrupted for ten consecutive days", he was anxious, turned over and made a backhand With a knife in his hand, he only wanted to stun people like before.

However, as soon as he hit it, he realized that this person didn't hit him at all!No!faint!

Suddenly dumbfounded, there is absolutely no problem in controlling his own strength, but the opponent is not affected at all, why is this?

Liu Qiyan took another two steps forward, stood still in front of Mu Changyun, his expression changed again, his face fell down, and he blinked sadly, and then two tears came out.

When Mu Changyun saw this, his whole body tensed up, and he had a bad feeling, and only heard the other party intermittently say: "Yun Lang, could it be, could it be that he despises him... I dare not ask Yun Lang to love him wholeheartedly, I just want, I just want to stay by Yunlang's side, could it be, could it be that I can't..."

That voice was really mournful, and that tone was really sad and lingering. Mu Changyun was in a bad mood when he called out "Yun Lang" with wavy lines!

Unexpectedly, this man sobbed a few times, and then he lowered his head and snuggled into his arms - a big man who is two fingers taller than him, just snuggled like this!cuddle!arrive!up!he!Pregnant!inside!

Mu Changyun tried to push the person away with stiff hands, but before he could use any force, the person's sobbing sound amplified immediately, so his scalp went numb, so he had to stop his hands.

It just so happened that the servant guarding outside the door heard the noise and knocked on the door to inquire. Mu Changyun hugged him in his current posture, and said loudly: "Go and call Mu Zhuo here, and ask him to redeploy a pool as soon as possible." Medicine soup!"

"No!" The servant outside the door didn't dare to push the door in after hearing the words, and ran away immediately after answering.In the past few days, he has watched too many weird and cruel scenes that hurt people's eyes, and he has long been numb.

The person in his arms was still weeping, murmuring "Yunlang", remembering to protect the numb and sleeping points on his body, Mu Changyun couldn't knock him out, and he couldn't touch his acupuncture points, and he didn't dare to touch his acupuncture points. Pushing people away, he could only stand on a stake and be leaned on by them, and asked the sky with a speechless face, what evil did he do!

Until Mu Zhuo commanded two servants to bring in another bucket of steaming medicinal soup, the state of the two of them was still the same, one was soaked in clothes and stood neatly looking at the sky, the other was soaked in only his coat and bowed his head and wept. The upper room was in such a mess that Mu Zhuo almost rolled his eyes.The servants were already used to getting along with their young master and this, uh, sick young master, and they didn't dare to glance randomly at all. They put down the barrel, got up and left, and left quickly.

Mu Changyun pushed the person on him again, thinking whether he should just pick it up and throw it in?Unexpectedly, as soon as this person noticed his movement, he cried and hiccupped, and said, "Yunlang, hiccup, is Yunlang trying to make medicine for me? As long as you speak, I will always, hiccup, always Yes!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mu Changyun's reaction, he turned around and jumped into the barrel with a look of death on his face.

With a wooden face, Mu Changyun was splashed with hot medicinal soup again, while Mu Zhuo bent down and lowered his head, but the shrugging of his shoulders betrayed the fact that he was actually snickering.

Seeing the person sinking to the bottom of the bucket without knowing how to stick his head out for air, Mu Changyun finally sighed helplessly, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the person a little, peeled off his coat, and rearranged his sitting posture.

Liu Qiyan wanted to continue speaking, but Mu Changyun's eyes sharpened: "Sit down! It will be fine in a while!"

The man in the bucket still had tears in the corners of his eyes, he pursed his mouth in grievance, moved his lips twice, hiccupped again, and finally didn't dare to speak again.

Mu Changyun turned to look at Mu Zhuo who was standing aside, seeing that his face was still twitching, he didn't bother to care whether he was smiling or not, he just asked whether to continue soaking for a while, or to soak for another hour, and after getting a definite answer , and quickly sent the person away.

After staring at the person closing the door, Mu Changyun turned around and looked at the person who was still sobbing in the barrel, sighed silently, and touched the person's drenched forehead.

"Don't cry, I don't use you to make medicine, you are not in good health, bubble will be fine."

Unexpectedly, when this person heard him whispering, he burst into tears instead, and kept saying, "Yun Lang, Yun Lang! I'm so touched! You are so kind to me! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! "

Enduring the throbbing veins on his forehead, Mu Changyun felt his head hurt from crying, so he could only sternly say again: "Don't cry!"

So the world is finally quiet...

The man passed out again.

Could it be that he was scolded and passed out this time?

When Mu Changyun thought about it, he felt that everyone in his life was lost on this guy in front of him. From being soaked in chili water to being pointed at and scolded by the old doctor in the street, to now the whole Zhuangzi is watching and laughing every day. Not only did he throw away the person cleanly, but he also threw his heart on this person.

Really, speechless.

The next few days were a toss every day, whether it was the days when Liu Qiyan was supposed to be asleep or the days when he was awake, whenever it was time to soak the medicine, there would always be some moths, and the wooden barrel would explode several times.

Mu Zhuo felt that he was really happy these few days, so he shouldn't be too happy watching the movie, and gradually understood why Lou Xun always smiled so obscenely, because he felt that when he snickered, his expression was probably the same.

On the tenth day, the medicinal soup was finally finished, and the person who was still sleeping was washed, tidied up and put back on the bed in the main room. Mu Changyun wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After Mu Zhuo's pulse diagnosis, he announced that the medicinal properties of Mr. Liu's female fortune had been eliminated!Even though Mu Changyun was calm, he really wanted to look up to the sky and smile.

This day is finally coming to an end!

When Mu Changyun tidied himself up and returned to the house, what he saw was Liu Qiyan sitting on the bed, hugging the quilt and covering his face.

Seeing that someone woke up, Mu Changyun was still a little worried, and he was habitually on guard, fearing that something unexpected would happen again.

But fortunately Liu Qiyan was really awake, seeing him coming in, but his face changed a few times, and he let out a weak moan, and covered his face again.

"Why, brother Qiyan, are you embarrassed?" Mu Changyun was relieved, and it was rare for him to make a joke.

Unexpectedly, after the other party was silent for a long time, he suddenly said quietly: "I have been seen and touched by Chang Yun, will Chang Yun be responsible for me?"

Mu Changyun suddenly felt itchy fists, he was healed anyway, both internal and external injuries were healed!Then - beat it!

So, after he recovered, Liu Qiyan, who had been beaten hard, lay on the bed for another two days.

My sweetheart seems to be a little irritable these days, he should not get into trouble... What is responsible, let's talk about it next time!

Mu Changyun is used to being by this person's side, even if he is lying on the bed and pretending to be dead, he just sits quietly and reads a book without being distracted.

He had already taken out the Great Edict of Martial Arts, the token was as big as a palm, but it was very heavy.After Mu Changyun thought about it, he still carried it close to his body. Instead, he asked Mu Zhuo to forge a piece out of dead wood, put it back in the order box, and seal it up.

While Mu Changyun was busy on the desk, Liu Qiyan lay on the bed and peeked.

Looking at it, I gradually feel that the years are getting better.

After these days, he felt more and more that this person looked good.

The sweetheart has a slender figure and perfect proportions. Although he said convincingly that he had gained weight after being injured before, he actually lost a lot of weight, and he couldn't regain the flesh afterward. .At this time, his expression was focused and his breath was heavy, just like the person in the painting, he seemed to be unattainable.

No wonder those who are not familiar with him always feel that he is arrogant and cold.This person kept silent, and when his expression was serious, the words "not to be approached" were indeed written all over his body, but it was only after getting acquainted with him that Mu Changyun was kind and kind, and he always treated his friends gently.Especially a few days ago when he was so, uh, so noisy, he never flung his sleeves away, but always coaxed him softly. Although he felt that he had lost face in front of his sweetheart, he still felt very sweet in his heart. .

Maybe this person is also a little moved?That's why you are so kind to him!Or maybe this person is moved, and he doesn't even know it!

The sweetheart is sometimes dull, and sometimes even more dumbfounded. The kind of expression that pretends to be solemn is even more adorable.

Fortunately, Mu Changyun was busy, so he didn't know what the person on the bed was thinking at this time, otherwise, even if he didn't directly raise the sword to chop him off, he would have to beat him again.

The handsome seven-foot man is said to be cute, can you watch it? !

The author has something to say: Liu Qiyan: Yunyun, you are so nice to me, you must like me!

Mu Changyun: Oh.

Liu Qiyan: Yunyun, the Lun family gave you all their virginity, and you have to be responsible to the Lun family!

Mu Changyun: Just beat him up!

Liu Qiyan: Yunyun, you are so cute!Kiss me (づ￣3￣)づ╭~~

Mu Changyun: ...hehe, is it itchy again?