Master, he never speaks

Zhu Hanshuang: [Small system!Who did you learn this from!Confiscated, all your comics and games must be confiscated! 】

System: [No!These are my spiritual food, if there is no Zhu Hanshuang, I will fight with you!Do you know what I rely on to walk through the long dark night for so many days? !No, you don't understand at all! 】

After the little system finished speaking, it flashed back into the room, locked the door with a click, took out its own comics and games, and gave it a kiss.

On the other side, after Zhu Jixiu lifted Mu Ying's sword away, he walked to the side of the sword and helped Mu Ying pick it up.

Zhu Jixiu: "Senior sister, your sword."

Mu Ying came back to her senses, she rubbed her wrist, just now Zhu Jixiu's strength was really strong, her wrist was still numb from the shock.

Mu Ying: "...Little Junior Brother, you can do it. Senior Sister hasn't come back for a long time, and your swordsmanship and aura have reached this level. It seems that you have worked hard."

Mu Ying's temperament has always been carefree, she is really happy for Zhu Jixiu, and she doesn't think that Zhu Jixiu is throwing her sword away to save her face. Ri took the sword over.

Mu Ying: "Keep going in the future, maybe in the near future you will be able to make two tricks with our master."

Zhu Jixiu: "Don't dare to be a master, the master will always be the master."

Zhu Jixiu was respectful on the surface, but in fact, he quietly stretched out his hand behind his back, and while Zhu Hanshuang was not paying attention, he pinched Mu Ying's dead corner and rubbed it on his master's waist.

Zhu Hanshuang's body, waist, neck, earlobes and inner thighs are all sensitive areas, the kind that would kill others if they moved, not to mention that Zhu Jixiu put his hands on his waist now, and the two rubbings were about to kill people. His life was hooked away.

Zhu Hanshuang: "!!!"

Maybe she sensed something was wrong on Zhu Hanshuang's face, Mu Ying was stunned for a moment, she leaned in front of Zhu Hanshuang, carefully looked at the expression on Zhu Hanshuang's face, and said:

Mu Ying: "Master, do you feel unwell? Why is there such a strange expression on your face?"

Zhu Hanshuang: "..."

On the surface, Zhu Hanshuang still had that calm look on her face, but in fact, behind her back, she quietly put her hands behind her back, found Zhu Jixiu's hand that was still on his back, and pinched it fiercely.

Zhu Jixiu: "..."

Zhu Jixiu gasped in pain, but this time he took his hand back obediently, and turned his head to look at Zhu Hanshuang aggrievedly.

Mu Ying: "Little brother, cook me a big meal for lunch today! I'm leaving tonight, so I want to have another meal before I leave!"

Zhu Jixiu really cooked a sumptuous meal for Mu Ying, and the elder sister who ate it was full of praise, and kept praising whoever married Zhu Jixiu in the future must be the happiest person in the world.

When Mu Ying said this, Zhu Jixiu kept sneaking glances at Zhu Hanshuang, as if to say——Look, master, the senior sister said that I am a beloved person, why don't you hurry up and be more conscious, yourself Move your legs and run to my bowl.

Mu Ying: "But...if Shen Qianche is here at this time...that would be fine..."

Mu Ying lowered her head and smiled lightly twice, she was obviously smiling, but her eyes were not smiling, but full of loneliness, and she was a little careless when drinking.

If Shen Qianche was here, he would definitely quarrel with her, grab food from her, grab wine from her, and stare at her sadly with those moist dog eyes.

Although the two of them like to quarrel, and most of the time when they meet, they just draw out their swords and start fighting, but in this world, no one understands her better than Shen Qianche.

The so-called childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, that's what they said.

Mu Ying and Shen Qianche grew up together, Shen Qianche always said that Mu Ying was fierce, she didn't look like a princess at all, but when Mu Ying was in danger, it was Shen Qianche who was always the first Stand up and stand firm in front of her.

Mu Ying: "Master..."

Mu Ying: "Little brother..."

Mu Ying was a little drunk. She has always held a good amount of alcohol, but when she really returned to the Jiange, her expression relaxed. Alcohol stimulated the drunkenness in her body, and her body slowly, slowly lowered her body. He got down, and finally the whole person lay on the table.

Mu Ying: "I always feel that something has changed, but it seems that something has not changed."

Mu Ying looked at the Jiange. She was very familiar with everything in the Jiange, and it was almost engraved in her bones. She should feel that it was kind, but today it made her very sad.

Mu Ying: "If...if only Shen Qianche was here..."

Mu Ying murmured again, and she began to complain about Shen Qianche's bad shortcomings, but her voice was a little choked up, she buried her face in her arms, and said in a low voice:

Mu Ying: "He always makes me happy."

Zhu Hanshuang pursed her lips. He hasn't told Mu Ying until now. About Shen Qianche, it was said outside that Shen Qianche had gone on a trip. She said the same to Mu Ying. Mu Ying also believed it. She said She would wait for Shen Qianche to come back, and beat him up heartily.

Mu Ying never thought that the person she was waiting for might be a dead soul who would never come back.

Some people, when they think about it, it is a pity not to meet them.

And some people, when thinking about it, never see it again, it is lost.

Mu Ying lost Shen Qianche, just like Zhu Jixiu would lose something in the long future.

Zhu Jixiu: "Senior Sister, your wine glass is empty, I will fill it up for you."

Zhu Jixiu poured another glass of wine for Mu Ying, but Mu Ying didn't look up, her face was still buried in her arms, she waved her hand at Zhu Jixiu, and said:

Mu Ying: "Don't drink it, don't drink it, it's boring."

Zhu Jixiu had no way to tell Mu Ying that Shen Qianche was still alive, living in his spine, and he hadn't really left.

But Zhu Jixiu was not sure whether Mu Ying was waiting for Shen Qianche, her childhood sweetheart, or Shen Qianche, who had now turned into a light dumpling.

Mu Ying: "It's going to snow."

Mu Ying raised her head slowly, her eyes were a little blurred due to drunkenness, she looked at the pear tree in the yard, sighed softly, and repeated it again:

Mu Ying: "...it's going to snow."

The person who said he would build a snowman with her last year did not come back this year.

At night, the small system had a dream.

You must know that the system rarely dreamed, the chance of dreaming was only 0.0009%, and the small system has only had one dream since its birth.

But that dream was sweet.

Now his dreams... were horrific.

In the darkness, there was always someone asking him:

[Don't you know what Zhu Hanshuang's ending is in the original book? 】

Of course, the small system knew that in the original book, Zhu Hanshuang, the number one swordsman in the world, was pierced through the heart by the blackened Zhu Jixiu and died on Tianya Mountain.

[The plot line of the original book cannot be shaken, and no one can shake it. 】

No one can shake it.