"Sister."
Yun'er and Rong Sheng came back from Xueju and greeted Ji Qingxue a long way away.
Ji Qingxue heard the voice and smiled at her, "are you two back?"
Rongsheng sat on the stone bench and impolitely took the walnut kernel from Ji Qingxue's hand and threw it into his mouth.
Ji Qingxue patted his claws fiercely: "it's very fast for you to pick up ready-made ones. What walnuts do you eat?"
While talking, Ji Qingxue put all the peeled walnuts into yun'er's hand: "yun'er has worked hard in recent days."
Rong said bitterly, "little master, you are eccentric. Why can't the old man eat walnuts?"
"When I say no, I just can't."
Rong Sheng stared: "are you unreasonable!"
Isn't it hard for him to take care of the snow house? Have some walnuts. What's the matter?
Who knows, Ji Qingxue smiled like a fox: "I'm pregnant, I'm the biggest."
Looking at the woman in front of her with an expression of "what can you do to me", Rong Sheng had to admit his life and picked up the walnut and smashed it slowly.
As soon as Muxin saw the time for lunch, he would get up and go to the kitchen, but he was held down by yun'er.
"Sister mu, I'll cook lunch today."
This wooden heart is very good to Ji Qingxue, and yun'er likes her from the bottom of his heart. As for mu Ling... Yun'er knows that she doesn't seem to like elder sister, but it's the person sent by the Lord, as long as she doesn't do more serious things.
Mu Xin looked at yun'er in embarrassment: "you are the princess's sister. How dare your subordinates let you cook?"
Yun'er smiled brightly: "it's all right. I often cook for elder sister."
Then he turned to Ji Qingxue: "sister, I've learned a new cake recently. I'll cook it for you. You'll like it."
While saying this, yun'er also secretly glanced at MuQing sitting on the roof. MuQing just looked at her. They met. Yun'er was stunned, so he got up and went straight to the kitchen.
"Sister, I'll cook for you."
Mu Qing looked at the petite figure and couldn't help laughing. It's so cute.
Mu Ling has been standing by with a cold face. She doesn't like here or the people here.
Only by being kind and kind can she stand these people. She wouldn't stay here if she hadn't been ordered by the master.
After lunch, MuQing teaches yun'er to practice sword in the yard.
MuQing's hand gently held yun'er's catkin: "move quickly and accurately. If you see it, you can't hesitate at all. Otherwise, the person who fell may be you. After all, your enemy won't hesitate like you."
Mu Qing was teaching her hand in hand, and all she taught was practical things. She wanted to see blood as soon as she shot.
His girl needs to grow up quickly so that she won't be hurt without him.
Mu Qing is very close. Yun'er's face is red. He has already been distracted. Where can he put all his mind on the sword.
"I see. Stay away from me." yun'er hummed.
Fine if the voice of flies and mosquitoes fell into Mu Qing's ears, Mu Qing's face was full of laughter, but he just didn't hear: "what did yun'er just say?"
Yun'er was more and more embarrassed. Looking at the shy appearance, Ji Qingxue and Rong Sheng scolded MuQing hooligans.
"Little master mu lengzi learned this move from brother Nangong." Rong Sheng squeezed her eyes vaguely. Brother Nangong's men are already at this level. How high is his position.
Ji Qingxue seemed to think of something, and suddenly said very positively, "No."
"Hmm? I can't believe it."
Ji Qingxue said faintly, "because the level of animals and animals in our two fires has reached the level that no one can reach."
"..." ah, hey, can you stop saying this so righteously?
Yun'er is seriously practicing swordsmanship. Mu Ling stands beside her and looks at her and Mu Qing. She can't help saying, "sure enough, there are what kind of masters and what kind of slaves."
They are all the same.
Mu Qing is one of the twelve Xuanwei. People around Nangong Yan are eager to be his personal Xuanwei, so mu Ling always worships Xuanwei.
At present, Mu Ling always feels bad when she sees that Mu Qing is so good to yun'er.
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A slap in the face slapped Muling hard, which made her a little confused.
"Wooden heart?" Mu Ling covered her face and looked at her incredulously.
At the moment, Mu Xin's face was expressionless and said coldly: "Mu Ling, the Lord asked us to protect the princess, not to let you be a gossip. Why should I slap you? Think about it for yourself."
After saying that, Mu Xin left. There was a lot of movement here. Ji Qingxue looked at them all.
Mu Ling felt hot on her face and couldn't keep her face.
She also ran away. Rong Sheng touched her chin and said to Ji Qingxue, "little master, Mu Ling seems to feel wrong."
Ji Qingxue smiled: "what's wrong?"
"I can't say it, as if I feel for you..." Rong Sheng thought for a while and considered his words. "It seems very unfriendly to you."
Ji Qingxue's fine eyebrow was slightly raised: "so what? There are many people who don't like me. If everyone has to pay attention, it's not trouble."
And I like the way others don't like me and take it that I have no way.
Mu Ling was slapped by Mu Xin. She was very angry. However, she trained with Mu Xin. She depended on each other in the darkest days. Now she beat her for outsiders.
Mu Xin went back to his room and looked at the hand that had just started beating Mu Ling.
She just slapped to remind Mu Ling not to forget her identity, or she would make a big mistake sooner or later.
The princess is the one in the palm of the master's hand. The master has always been calm and calm. He has never seen him treat a woman like this for so many years.
The princess must have her own excellence, but mu Ling can't see it at all.
Alas, I hope she can understand her good intentions. Otherwise, if I annoy the princess one day, I'm afraid I can't save her.
Mu Xin slapped with full strength. Before long, Mu Ling's face was swollen.
Mu Ling angrily smashed the bronze mirror to the ground. When yun'er came in, she saw a mess on the ground.
Mu Ling looked at yun'er standing at the door and said angrily, "what are you doing here?"
Yun'er handed her the things in her hand: "elder sister asked me to send you some medicine. Your face has become red and swollen. Applying this medicine will soon reduce the swelling."
Mu Ling was a little confused and didn't care much. She just swept the bottle to the ground: "I don't need your kindness."