Master, he never speaks

Mu Ying: "Zhu Jixiu, I'm warning you! Don't act recklessly! Did you hear me!"

Mu Ying knows exactly what kind of character Zhu Jixiu is. Don't look at her junior brother who looks like a dog on the outside and has a cool and cold personality. In fact, he is crazy and possessive. Once someone forces him to Crazy to the extreme, what dangerous and crazy things can't he do?

Zhu Hanshuang is the key that controls Zhu Jixiu's out-of-control gate. If the key disappeared, the gate would have been out of control long ago. Mu Ying couldn't even imagine what terrible monster would come out of that door.

Mu Ying: "Even if it's for the sake of the master, you have to keep yourself safe. During the period of the Guangyao Ceremony, do your own thing well, and don't make troubles. Do you understand?"

As a last resort, Mu Ying had no choice but to use Zhu Hanshuang, thinking of using Zhu Hanshuang's name to suppress those bad thoughts in Zhu Jixiu's heart, but who knew that this time Zhu Hanshuang's name would not work for Zhu Jixiu.

Hearing that as long as No.1 is produced quickly and the group battle is fought fast enough, the Guangyao Ceremony will end sooner, and he can return to the Destiny Sect, the Jiange, and hug Zhu Hanshuang sooner.

Mu Ying: "Absolutely, I see your expression, you will definitely not cause me less trouble... Oh my god! Shen Qianche, where did you die?! Why do you want me to be the leader this year? people?!!!!"

Mu Ying put on a pain mask on her face, she really never thought that such a terrible thing would happen to her, and besides Zhu Jixiu listening to Zhu Hanshuang, as long as other people's words don't fit If he wants it, he will not accept it.

Mu Ying: "Shen Qianche, you dog, dog, dog, dog, dog! If you come back this year, I will definitely beat you well for [-] rounds! Let you! @#￥%&*!@# $%&*..."

Mu Ying scolded Shen Qianche a thousand words in her heart, she took a deep breath, and after organizing the words in her mind, she decided to talk to Zhu Jixiu about the Guangyao Grand Ceremony in order to let Zhu Jixiu Realize the importance of community.

But when she turned her head, she saw a carrier pigeon standing on Zhu Jixiu's shoulder. The carrier pigeon was snow-white, in good spirits, and well-trained.

But Zhu Jixiu lowered his head and wrote something, while writing, he stopped writing from time to time, thinking about what to write next sentence, Mu Ying couldn't hold back, she walked over to Zhu Jixiu's side slowly, and looked over .

The first sentence that caught my eye was—【Master, the carriage is not as comfortable as your bed, the sky is not as blue as our Jiange's sky, and even the trees are not as beautiful as our Jiange's trees...]

Zhu Jixiu hasn’t written the following words yet, but for some reason, Mu Ying has a feeling of looking at the journal, just like a modern elementary school student writing a composition, she has to write everything she sees in it, filling it with nonsense and journal. 800-word essay.

Mu Ying: "Little... little junior brother..."

Mu Ying continued to probe and saw that Zhu Jixiu had written some more. Although it was a running account, it still aroused Mu Ying's curiosity. When she wanted to look down, Zhu Jixiu suddenly raised her head with a blank expression on her face. Looking at her calmly, he said indifferently:

Zhu Jixiu: "Have you seen enough?"

Mu Ying, who was caught upright, was at a loss for words for a while, women are gossip creatures, she raised her hand and scratched her head, smiled, and said:

Mu Ying: "Oh, Xiao Jixiu, do you miss Master very much?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu turned his face aside coldly, there was no expression on his face, he just opened his mouth and replied:

Zhu Jixiu: "I don't think so at all."

Mu Ying: "???!!!"

Mu Ying: "Really...don't think about it at all?"

Zhu Jixiu: "I said I don't want to, but I just don't want to. Why are you talking so much? Hurry up and go to coax that young lady, and don't take all the troubles on yourself in the future."

Mu Ying hit a wall at Zhu Jixiu's place. Although this kind of situation is very common, she reluctantly took a look at Zhu Jixiu in the end, and jumped from the roof of the carriage onto the board, but did not get into the carriage. After all, she Not very good at dealing with people like Nianjiao.

The elder sister kept her law and order for more than ten minutes, and finally couldn't take it anymore, she stood up directly from the car, and went back to the roof again, and then she found that Zhu Jixiu was still, still, and writing!

Mu Ying: "???!!!"

The elder sister opened her mouth in disbelief. She walked up to Zhu Jixiu, looked at the five letter papers next to her younger brother's legs, her hands trembled, and she spoke slowly:

Mu Ying: "What do you mean? Are they all for our master?"

Zhu Jixiu paused while he was still writing, and after hearing what Mu Ying said, his face seemed to have no emotion, but like a child whose thoughts had been exposed, his brows and eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth pressed down, secretly A hint of displeasure flashed in the red eyes.

Mu Ying: "Ahem, cough, I'll just talk about it, don't take it to heart."

Mu Ying walked behind Zhu Jixiu seemingly inadvertently, and then continued to look at Zhu Jixiu's letter paper. Zhu Jixiu had already written six letters, and Mu Ying couldn't figure it out. In less than a day, Zhu Jixiu has so many things he wants to say to Zhu Hanshuang?

Coincidentally at this time, Zhu Jixiu had finished writing, and Mu Ying happened to see the sentence that Zhu Jixiu wrote at the end of the letter—【Master, I miss you very much. 】

Mu Ying: "Good guy, didn't you just say that you don't miss Master?! Sure enough, Zhu Jixiu, you are a duplicity guy!!!"

Mu Ying: "Also! Have you considered the feelings of this carrier pigeon?! You actually let such a weak, pitiful, chubby and helpless little carrier pigeon send a full six platinum papers! Don't you think, Are you really too cruel?!"

Zhu Jixiu ignored Mu Ying, he blew off the ink on the last piece of paper, then put the six pieces of platinum letter paper neatly together, folded them in half, and stuffed them into an elegant envelope in.

The little carrier pigeon seemed to be very proficient in this kind of thing, obediently asked Zhu Jixiu to put the envelope in the small bag in front of its chest, and after eating the spiritual fruit that Zhu Jixiu handed over, it flew away happily.

Mu Ying was still grappling with the injustice for that fat little white carrier pigeon, she clenched the sword at her waist, pointed at Zhu Jixiu's nose, and spoke with righteous indignation:

Mu Ying: "It's simply not advisable for you to do this, the little carrier pigeon is also human! You are really too..."

Before Mu Ying finished speaking, Zhu Jixiu suddenly took out a jug of wine from the ring space, and Mu Ying's eyes lit up in an instant, she swallowed, and her speech speed took a 1080° turn:

Mu Ying: "You are really too understanding, compassionate, reasonable, famous, interpreting words, and affirming the meaning!!!"