Bard of Time

Slowly pulling the door open, Mu Xiaobai awkwardly gave way to the door. He lowered his head, just like a gatekeeper.

"What are you dawdling about?" Nante Meng strode into the room, "How about the aura when you asked me last night? What about the aura when playing blue tea today?! Now lay down here and pretend to be soft with me!"

Mu Xiaobai lowered his head even lower.

Nante Meng walked to the place where the piano was originally placed, looked at it for a while, and said happily: "Blue Tea's craftsmanship is good, let him be the kitchen repairer in the future."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the four kitchen knives hanging on the wall, looked back and forth twice, and then seriously thought about the idea of ​​letting Lan Cha repair the kitchen.

Looking at the kitchen, I was tired of looking at it. Nanteng put the knife back, looked at Mu Xiaobai who was still standing stiffly by the side, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is there no water today?"

Mu Xiaobai really obediently poured a glass of water and handed it to Nanteng.

It's getting more and more boring. Nanteng glanced at Mu Xiaobai and pretended to be good: "Have you washed it yet?"

"……No."

Nantemon nodded: "It happens that I don't have one either, so let's wash together and come here."

Mu Xiaobai: ∑(°△°|||)

This, this, wait, he is not ready for the bathroom play, Hun Dan! !Is it really good to have such a heavy mouth for the third time! !

Nanteng glanced at Mu Xiaobai and said with satisfaction: "This expression is still interesting, come and transfer water."

Really, serving the ancestors is not so strenuous, Mu Xiaobai slandered a few words, and specially adjusted the water temperature a little cooler, hoping that Nanteng can reduce the fire.

If a man looks average but has an excellent figure, he will be more attractive than a handsome man.Apparently, Nanteng is like this, with a firm and powerful chest and strong long legs, full of explosive power, embodying another fatal temptation.

Before Nantemon stepped into the bathtub, he saw Mu Xiaobai's eyes staring straight at his body, his eyes were full of envy and jealousy, so it is said that he is also gay, and someone is born on it.

"Has anyone told you..." Nanteng pulled off the bath towel around his waist, and then looked at Mu Xiaobai fixedly, "At this time, you should not stare at me directly, but should Shyly turning his head to the side, he can only peek."

Mu Xiaobai immediately turned his head to the side, with disdain slowly showing on his face, who knew that Nanteng pulled Mu Xiaobai's face towards him, and before his disdainful expression could be retracted, Nanteng took all of it into his eyes .

At this time, he didn't care about whether his neck hurt or not, so he could only giggle "hehe".

Nanteng gently shook off Mu Xiaobai's chin in disgust, and said, "Sit on me."

Mu Xiaobai: "..." Damn it!

Nantermont is not the kind of person who pays attention to doing it several times. He can do it once, but it will take a very long time.

Mu Xiaobai's hands were soft and his feet were soft. The originally lukewarm water had already cooled down completely, and it happened to be able to calm him down.

Nantemon roughly wiped his body, but didn't turn his head back: "I'm sleeping here today, come up after you clean up."

Mu Xiaobai gestured his middle finger to Nan Temeng's back, and then resigned himself to cleaning himself up. After getting on the bed, the red glow on his face had disappeared, and with the moonlight shining into the room, he felt a little cold.

"Come here." Nanteng hooked his fingers towards Mu Xiaobai. This foolish gesture made Mu Xiaobai's brows slightly wrinkled, but he still lay down obediently beside Nanteng.

"Sing me a song to soothe the gods." Nante Meng said, "Pretend I can't hold a word for a long time, and don't sleep tonight."

Mu Xiaobai opened his mouth resignedly, and his soft voice rose and fell in Nanteng's ears. After Nanteng was in a trance for a while, he fell asleep like this, and Mu Xiaobai was also tired from singing. Jue also fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

Nantemon, who woke up the next day, still felt incredible.

If Mu Xiaobai hit him while he was asleep, even if he was a good-for-nothing, if he stuck the blade in his chest and throat, he would be close to death.He stared at Mu Xiaobai with some confusion. Was this person afraid of him pretending to be asleep last night, or was he not a spy at all, and it was a misunderstanding from the beginning?

The probability is half to half, Nantemon sighed, put on his clothes and left, while Mu Xiaobai was still sleeping deeply on the bed.

After several days, Nanteng didn't bother Mu Xiaobai anymore.

Since having a small kitchen, Mu Xiaobai's life has become better and better. Not only is there no harassment from the harem, the food is much better, and he can sleep until he wakes up naturally, and he can't hear the knock on the door. Coupled with the lack of Nantemon's harassment, it is even more carefree. Apart from being a little boring, there is no big harm.

Therefore, Mu Xiaobai's life status is: get up, cook, eat, play the violin, do all kinds of things that have never been done before, eat, take a bath, secretly go to the second floor to get ingredients, and sleep.

After three days of such a leisurely life, Mu Xiaobai's door was violently destroyed.

Mu Xiaobai looked at the rotten door, and decided that if Nanteng still asked him what he was not used to, he would ask him to reinforce the door.

At the same time, a black-haired young man with natural curls came in. The outline of his face was similar to that of Nanteng, but his facial features were much better. He was a little shorter than Mu Xiaobai, but he was handsome and handsome. It still has the recklessness of a teenager.

Mu Xiaobai: "... who are you?"

The man pulled Mu Xiaobai away and said angrily, "I heard that you are a spy? Why do you want to be a spy because you are so beautiful?"

Mu Xiaobai: "..." Can you tell him where this deep well ice came from?

"Young master! Young master! You..." The butler rushed in, but it was too late, the young man had already started talking non-stop: "You still said that you are not a spy. If we don't spread the news of 'Dragon Vein', my lord father's plan won't go bankrupt, and my lord father's plan won't go bankrupt, and we won't have to worry about negotiating with a group of old guys. If we don't need to negotiate, Long Island will belong to us , if Dragon Island belongs to us..."

Mu Xiaobai was already dizzy: "When did I spread the news about 'Dragon Vein'?"

The young man refused to let go: "Look, you really know the news about the 'Dragon Vein'. You sang the dragon slaying in Los Fairmont, didn't you just sing the news about the 'Dragon Vein' in Los Fairmont..."

"Master!" The housekeeper was already crying.

"Master?" Mu Xiaobai asked back.

"Hmph, yes, since you know my identity, just obediently..."

"Crack!" The butler played it by ear, and the young man was knocked unconscious by the butler before he could finish his sentence.

The housekeeper and Mu Xiaobai: "..."

Mu Xiaobai said calmly: "...you don't have to look at me, just tell me, what's going on?"

The butler hesitated: "Can you pretend that you didn't hear it?"

Mu Xiaobai said decisively: "No."

The butler lowered his shoulders: "Please wait for a moment, the master will be here soon."

Mu Xiaobai was silent for a moment, then stood up decisively.

"You are?" the butler became alert.

"bath."

housekeeper:"……"

The world of young people, alas...

Mu Xiaobai soaked in the icy cold water, his limbs felt cold.

This is not the first time he has heard the word "dragon vein". He once heard a person who was similar to a ranger say that that person seemed to be sure that he knew the news about "dragon vein". With a vague approximation.

It is probably because he sang poems about "Dragon Slaying" that he was mistaken for knowing and spreading news about "Dragon Veins". Then what about the two nobles he met in Los Fairmont back then?

Is the letter of recommendation they gave him because of sincere appreciation, or for other reasons?

And why did that reckless young man say those words, and whose instruction was it?

What is the current situation?Mu Xiaobai was a little panicked. After he was stunned for a while, he found that he seemed to be the only one left in this world. He had no companions, no friends, and no one to talk to.

He is just a piece of trash, who is it, why did he misunderstand him, and who is he being used by?

Mu Xiaobai didn't know anything.He doesn't trust anyone, and no one trusts him.

He is the weakest existence.

When Mu Xiaobai, whose hair was still dripping, walked out of the bathroom, Nanteng was already sitting on the sofa. This time, he poured himself a glass of water without letting Mu Xiaobai do it.

Nan Temeng glanced at the wet Mu Xiaobai: "It's really hard for you to take a bath. Since that idiot Norman has talked about everything, let's sit down and talk."

Mu Xiaobai sat down hesitantly, and asked, "That is to say, if it wasn't for the 'Dragon Vein', you wouldn't have brought me back at all?"

Nantemon said decisively: "No, it still depends on your appearance and figure to bring you back."

Mu Xiaobai: "..."

"However, I still know the priorities." Nantemon leaned on the sofa and said unhurriedly, "We also have a friendship for two or three days. If you always explain, you are still the first lady. If not, you will not be able to survive the punishment in the cell."

"Since when have I been the first lady?"

"yesterday."

"..." He could imagine how Nantemon's harem gritted their teeth.

"What do you want me to explain?"

"How do you know the news of 'Dragon Vein', who is behind it, who else is a spy besides you, how much information you have mastered, and your current purpose."

Mu Xiaobai smiled wryly, "Duke, you really think highly of me."

Nante Meng said as a matter of course: "You are not stupid."

Mu Xiaobai bit his lips and said: "I have lived in Los Fairmont since I was a child. Because of my appearance, I can't do anything but a bard. In order to make a living, I can only try my best to sing different styles of poetry. As for the poem about dragon slaying, it originated from a picture album, and the dragons on it were violent and ferocious. I thought it was a theme, so I sang it out. As for the information, I don’t know at all, maybe it’s just a coincidence.”

"You're completely out of place." Nanteng looked at Mu Xiaobai playfully, "Do you know that elves are stupid at your age, and you are only 20 years old, but you are not yet an adult. "

Mu Xiaobai's face changed: "I'm not yet an adult? Then you still treat me..."

Nantemon coughed: "How do I know that you are not yet an adult? I found out later, but we have done everything...... Don't you know that you are not yet an adult?"

Mu Xiaobai said: "The people around me are all adults."

Nantermont turned the cup in his hand: "No wonder, you are really a precocious child. You elves are 32 years old."

Mu Xiaobai: "..." I really miss the Great Heavenly Dynasty's regulations on the protection of minors!

"But these are all your one-sided words." Nante Meng changed the subject, "Although I suspect that you are working for the mermaid, the mermaid obviously does not have such an IQ."

Mu Xiaobai was acquiescing to this.

"But why can you stay in the mermaid's land for a month?"

"...Because I'm pretty."

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