The Luo family at night is very quiet and peaceful, the candlelight in the house is dim, and there is a different kind of warm feeling.Luo Mu was sitting beside his younger brother's bed, feeding him medicine.After taking a sip, Luo Bao realized that the medicine was not the same as before, so he asked, "Mumu, did you change the medicine again?"

Luo Mu smiled and said, "That's right, this time it was prescribed by Doctor An."

Luo Bao sighed, his voice was full of tenderness: "Mumu..."

Luo Mu stirred the medicinal soup with a spoon, then scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Luo Bao's mouth, saying, "Good boy, drink it." When he raised his hand, Luo Mu's sleeve slipped slightly A few, a dazzling knife mark coiled around his wrist.Luo Bao's originally gentle expression changed instantly, but soon returned to normal.He took Luo Mu's hand and told him to put down the medicine, then reached out and rolled up his sleeves.Luo Bao gently stroked the scarred wound, and said softly: "Mumu, what's going on?"

It was said that Luo Mu had no secrets from his younger brother, so he recounted what happened today in detail. At the end when he said that he bled to Dr. An, he didn't know if it was his illusion. The strength of Bao's grip on his wrist seemed to suddenly increase a lot.However, Luo Mu was not very sure about this, because it was difficult for him to feel the change in power, he just observed that his younger brother seemed to frown, and his expression was not as happy as before.

So Luo Mu took out a candy and stuffed it into Luo Bao's mouth as if by magic, and then said with a smile, "Don't make a bitter face, just smile."

The hostility in Luo Bao's heart dissipated for a while, and he said a little weakly: "...Mumu, I am no longer a child."

Luo Mu replied very seriously: "I never regarded you as a child."

Luo Bao looked at Luo Mu with sugar in his mouth, changed the subject and said, "The emperor wants you to persuade the Seventh Prince to go to the Western Kingdom, and then give you the fourth and fifth flavors of Yunlongsan?" After a pause, Luo Bao asked : "So what do you think?"

"Yes." Luo Mu answered Abao's first question very methodically, and then answered the next question after thinking for a while, saying: "It's not enough, Abao, don't worry, it shouldn't be difficult, I think His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince seems to be particularly interested in the Western Kingdom recently, maybe he wants to go there to play."

Luo Bao suddenly changed the subject again, and asked, "Mumu, what kind of person do you think the Seventh Prince is?"

Luo Mu was stunned for a while, thinking that this question sounded familiar, but he had no relevant memory in his mind.But since the question was asked by his younger brother, no matter whether it was the Buddha who answered similar questions in the past, since the younger brother asked it, he would take it as seriously as if he answered it for the first time.So, Luo Mu thought about it seriously, and then said: "Not bad kid."

Luo Bao smiled faintly, and said: "After getting along for a few days, Mu Mu's opinion of the Seventh Prince is much higher." He said that the other party was a wayward child before, but now he is not bad.Luo Bao was silent for a while, and then said: "Could it be that next time I ask this question, you will tell me that he is a very cute kid, and next time you will say that he is a very good person, In the end, do you still have to tell me that you like him and want to be with him?"

Luo Mu was stunned, looking at Luo Bao whose aura suddenly became a little fierce, he would feel a little dazed and strange for a while.At the same time, the dim candlelight was flickering, Luo Mu blinked, staring at the gown on his younger brother and thinking nonsensically—what color is this gown?It's not like the light-colored clothes that my younger brother usually wears. It seems a little dark and a little red... The candlelight is too dim to see clearly.After looking at it for a while, Luo Mu felt his eyes were a little dry and his head was a little dizzy, so he quickly comforted his younger brother and said, "Abao, you think too much."

——Although he didn't know why his brother was angry.

After Luo Bao glanced at Luo Mu, his expression changed slightly, and then he supported him with his hand, and said in a bad tone: "You lost too much blood today."

Luo Mu shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the dizzy feeling, but found that his eyes were still hazy as if covered with something.Luo Mu frowned, and said, "I just poured a small bowl of blood..." However, before he finished speaking, Luo Bao threw him on the bed.Luo Mu didn't realize that his weak brother's style of painting today was a bit abnormal, so he propped himself up and said, "I'm fine, Bao. You go to bed first. I'll go back to my room and rest for a while."

It's just that Luo Mu got up for a while, and was thrown back on the bed again.I don't know if it's the light or dizziness. Luo Mu vaguely saw his weak brother sitting on his waist very domineeringly, tearing off his clothes neatly with both hands. Rubbing against his chest, even his originally gentle and jade-like face looked extraordinarily sinister and ruthless at this moment.

Luo Mu: "..."

—He must have been dreaming.

……

But at this time on the other side, there are two people fighting in the Wanchun Hall.

At this moment, Miracle Doctor An no longer had the cool and elegant appearance before, with a wound in the east and a wound in the west, looking extremely distressed.The originally plain gown was also stained with blood and dust, making it dirty.He was lying on the ground with a small foot(?) crushing his chest.He looked at the seventh prince who looked down on him but was not much better than him, and continued to sneer: "I didn't expect you to be such an impulsive person, and when you get angry, you can only play like a spoiler, tsk."

The Seventh Prince wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, looked coldly at Doctor An, and said proudly: "But now you are under my feet."

"I didn't expect you to be in the mood to waste time with me here at such an important time." Doctor An was not nervous at all, and said calmly, "Have you ever thought that when you are wasting time with me here, That man named Luo Mu died on the way?"

The Seventh Prince's eyes turned cold, and he rolled his feet hard, and Doctor An spit out blood.

Doctor An continued to smile lightly, and said, "I think you are very human."

Seeing that the Seventh Prince ignored him, Divine Doctor An continued to say indifferently: "Young Master Xuanyuan of Xuanyuan Gate, you two have very similar personalities."

The seventh prince said, "What happened to Luo Mu?"

"You know you're going to be nervous now?" Doctor An said, "It's said that it's a living dead—a dead person. A dead person naturally has no blood on his body, so why is there blood on his body? Oh, I know you don't read much. I don’t understand these things, but it doesn’t matter, as long as you know that Luo Mu doesn’t have much blood on his body—if there is no blood, he will die.”

The Seventh Prince looked at Miraculous Doctor An with evil eyes, grabbed the dagger and stabbed it a centimeter to the left of his heart, and said, "What happened to Luo Mu?"

Doctor An coughed violently, and stammered a word, but the Seventh Prince only heard two words——

"……puppet……"

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