Comprehensive martial arts pen to punish the world

When Tang Wule recovered from his dazed state, he found that the little dwarf who kept moving around had already decorated the originally empty wooden house in a decent way.

Mu Shu made a trip to the top of the mountain, and it took him an afternoon to go back and forth. He used the money to buy necessities such as bedding, clothes, pots and pans, food seasonings, etc., put them in a Luohuabivelvet bag, and then kept walking and stopping. Back to the cabin.Fortunately, Tang Guo has these magical purses, like a mustard seed space, a small bag can hold countless things, otherwise she would have to die of exhaustion.Seeing that the young master was still mourning brightly, Mu Shu didn't expect any help from a patient, so he did it himself to get enough food and clothing.

I have been used to being taken care of by others these years, and many things have not been done smoothly, but being clumsy is clumsy, Mu Shu can still manage everything well.

There is a square earth pit for people to burn firewood in the wooden house, and there is a hook hanging from above, which happens to be on the firewood pit, which is convenient for people to hang pots.After the firewood was lit, the room was obviously warmer, and Mu Shu, who was worried about the lack of oxygen in the room, opened the windows a little, so that the air would not be too stuffy.After leaving Hidden Sword Villa, Mu Shu was a little excited to take care of her own life. She cooked porridge in a hanging pot, looked at Tang Wule who was lying silent and didn't know what he was thinking, and bowed her head. He rummaged through the bivelvet bag.

The footsteps sounded again, Tang Wule opened his eyes, his expression was calm and bored, as if he couldn't bear her noise, his eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as a blade.

However, Mu Shu is not afraid of his indifferent attitude, and even takes it for granted—after all, he was the one who threatened to kill her and destroy her body when they first met. Now that he can't take care of himself, killing her won't do any good.She put the clothes in her hand next to Tang Wule's pillow, and said in a gentle voice, "I'll get some water again, you can change your clothes first, the bandages and medicines are in the bag, you can take them yourself, I will soon Just come back."

Tang Wule was almost not annoyed to death by her coaxing tone like a child. It was the same when they first met. She was just such a small doll who could be crushed to death, but she always said "be good, baby, don't make trouble." "Speak in a tone of voice.If it wasn't for the sake of her saving his life, would he throw this noisy dwarf into the water?

I don't know my bottom line. From the first meeting, "How dare you treat me with the attitude of a child, believe it or not, the master killed you" to now "Small, noisy and annoying, believe it or not, the master threw you in the water." "In", the gap can be said to have plummeted below the lower limit, but Tang Wule, who is the person involved, didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Some people have said that if something like the bottom line is lowered once, it will always be lowered, and it is difficult to return to its original height.

So, when Mu Shu was holding the bowl and the spoon, putting the porridge to his lips as a matter of course, Tang Wule's expression returned to ice-cold after a moment of sinisterness, and he chewed the rice porridge sullenly.After finishing a bowl of rice porridge with only salt in it, he replied blankly, "It's unpalatable."

Mu Shu: "..." Yes, yes, yes, you are a little prince, you are right in everything you say.

#天下米粥 all have the same taste? #

One has the mentality of "letting go" and the other has the mentality of "caring for the mentally retarded". In the end, the broken me saved the broken you.

Mu Shu is a very easy-going temperament, thinking that it will take about four or five days for the letter to be sent back to Cangjian Mountain Villa, and it will take about four or five days for his brother to arrive at Jinshui Town by ferry, so he leisurely continues his life of "serving the little princess".Mu Shu, who is sensitive to people's emotions and extremely good at observing, soon discovered that the young master's expressionless face was just lazy to smile, and he didn't really have any opinions on her.Although he always looked like he wanted to shoot her to death, he didn't even say a single serious word, and most of the time he looked very disheartened and lazy.

Seeing that the young master seemed to be in a slightly better mood, he couldn't help asking about Fifth Brother's whereabouts.

Then she saw the young master's eyebrows gloomy, as if materialized black energy emerged from his body, she snorted coldly: "I can't die."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be a little upset, and he immediately began to smear Ye Fan in a bad mood: "What does a brother like him care about? He doesn't know that family prestige is the most important thing. Apart from making troubles, he spends his whole day messing around with flowers and grass. You see, when something happened to him, his first reaction was not to ask for help from the Hidden Sword Villa, but to send a message to his master to let his master make the decision. Where does he see your blood relatives? His brain was kicked by a donkey, and he abducted others casually My sister, why have you ever thought of you? This kind of person is not worthy of being an elder brother, so what are you doing to him?"

It was only then that Mu Shu realized that the person in front of him was one of Tang Xiaowan's older brothers, so he just thought he was angry at Ye Fan for abducting his sister, and scolded him silently.

But at this time, Fusu's mode accidentally opened a corner, connecting the cause and effect, the young master should have come out to find his sister and kill the fifth brother by the way, and the two sides also met successfully according to what he said, but they don't know what happened in the middle.He said that Ye Fan couldn't die, and that he asked his master for help instead of Hidden Sword, which means that Ye Fan should be taken away safely by his mysterious master... Uh... Ye Fan and Tang Xiaowan were taken away, Xiao The young master was seriously injured lying in the wilderness?

If Tang Xiaowan was present, didn't she check her brother's injuries?Even if you think he's dead, at least help your brother collect his body, right?

Mu Shu felt terrified of thinking carefully, as a brother-in-law, she couldn't understand Tang Xiaowan's thoughts, but she knew how much the ancients valued the remains, and the palace maids who committed crimes and were killed in the backyard of the palace still had a mat dead body.People pay attention to burying a person in peace. Throwing corpses into the wilderness to be eaten by birds and beasts can almost be regarded as a kind of punishment.If it wasn't for throwing the corpse in the wilderness, what kind of mentality would it be to face the serious injury of the brother who loves him but not to treat him?

Mu Shu stared at Tang Wule who spared no effort to smear Ye Fan with complicated eyes, and his mood suddenly became a little delicate.

#Speaks like you are qualified to talk about me. #

Injured and sick people will become extremely fragile due to physical discomfort. Mu Shu is very aware of this. After all, her body has been dilapidated to such a degree. Rao, with her temperament, she sometimes feels irritable and sad.Therefore, she can understand Tang Wule's current state like menopausal outbreak, and she is very considerate of the disabled youth.

But in the middle of the night when she was woken up by a pillow and asked her to sing a song, Mu Shu still looked dazed.

#Should it be said that the hidden weapon of Tangmen really deserves its reputation?You can hit me with a pillow if you hang a pot across a fire pit. #

Mu Shu thought to himself, "After all, the fifth brother robbed Tangmen's daughter, so let's bear with it" and "The disabled young man who was left behind by his sister should be more considerate of him", so he sat up and smoothed his long hair , and said in a dazed and soft voice with his hair curled up, "Then what do you want to hear?"

When Tang Wule woke her up, he didn't expect her to ask such a question. His temper was really unbearable. After a long silence, he said, "Whatever, this place is too quiet."

Mu Shu was silent, probably not because the place was too quiet, but because he couldn't fall asleep because of the pain, and remembered the things that were left behind by his sister.

——The human heart is made of flesh after all, no matter how strong it is, it will still feel pain.

But singing is really difficult for her. Mu Shu is a standard pentatonic insufficiency and has no musical talent.The songs I heard in my previous life are almost forgotten now, but the Jiangnan minor tunes I have heard in this life, Wu Nong's soft words, are good to listen to, difficult to learn and really difficult to learn, she really can't pronounce a tune come out.

Mu Shu held back and held back, and finally blushed, and sang in a low voice: "... Twinkle, twinkle, the sky is full of little stars..."

Tang Wule: "...What is it that has a weird tone?"

Mu Shu felt extremely embarrassed, and it was rare for him to be stubborn, and said: "I can only sing this, if you don't like listening to it, go to sleep."

Tang Wule really felt uncomfortable, hurt, and in such a lonely night, it was inevitable that he would be alone in his wild thoughts.Maybe some things have been suppressed in my heart for too long, and there is a person who is too gentle by my side, so people's desires will expand uncontrollably, and I can't help but push forward a bit, absorbing her warmth to get through those hardships sadness.

He suddenly remembered the appearance of that person when he first met, and after a slight turn of the phrase "keep singing" on his lips, he blurted out: "Then finish the third story."

Mu Shu was slightly taken aback, he never thought that he would still remember the third story, after all, even Zhu Qiqi forgot to continue asking, but this person who only met once still remembered.She also always remembered that it was such a coincidence that she wanted to tell him the third story, and it coincided with each other for a while.

Telling a story is always easier than singing, Mu Shu collected his thoughts, and then told the story.

The third life is actually a very ordinary story. After this life, the fate of the third life and the third life has come to an end.Maybe God can't stand this sad result, Li Bai recovered the memory of the previous two lives, and Xiao Qing also remembered the love that ended without a problem in the two lives.They grew up safely, found each other, and came together as a matter of course.

"What Libai recalled was not only the memories of her two lives, but also the ending of the girl's unlucky life."

This is actually a question that modern people are very familiar with - if you only have one day left in your life, what are you going to do?

In Mu Shu's view, this is a very warm story.Li Bai and Xiao Qing spent the best years of their three lifetimes of suffering. They went to many places and saw many beautiful scenery.They have visited three mountains and five mountains, waited for the sunrise on the cliff, looked at each other and smiled; they have been to the end of the sea and the sky, looked at the vast sea, watched the dolphins jump out of the water, and beat a piece of white waves; they I have been to Saibei, the sky is full of wind and snow, just to see the world covered in silver, and then Li Bai smiled and closed her eyes forever in the arms of her lover.

The wind and snow blew my head all over, and it can be regarded as white head.

Because I have experienced too much suffering, so staying together for a moment can become a kind of eternity.

The story is very short and very simple, but when Mu Shu finished the story and was slightly stunned, the flickering fire was reflected in Tang Wule's eyes, and what she saw were tears that were about to break from the corners of her eyes.

Mu Shu thought, this story is actually alluding to herself.Perhaps when an author writes an article, it is always inevitable that the characters will be dyed a little bit of their own color.In his previous life, Mu Shu grew up to be 20 years old, and never had a rebellious period. He was a standard well-behaved and sensible boy from other people's families.But it's not that she hasn't been curious about what it feels like to smoke, it's not that she hasn't envied those girls with exquisite make-up, and it's not that she feels that having three or four pierced ears in one ear is such an unforgivable thing.

It's not that she can't understand and tolerate those teenagers who like to be independent and sway their youth wantonly during adolescence, but her personality is much lighter than the weight of her family.

In a trance, thinking of the last time of my previous life, thinking of the torment of this life, when I first heard the bad news, I was filled with despair and sorrow, just like being told that everything was over before I could enjoy my life while clearly looking forward to the beautiful years of youth. It's over.

Perhaps, in addition to sadness and reluctance, there is also a kind of obscure but depressed unwillingness lingering in the depths of her heart. The flame of hope is constantly extinguished, but it spreads wantonly like weeds.

She once also longed to be like an ordinary girl, talking about a romantic lovesickness.

The night is as cold as water, and there is nothing to say all night.

The next day, Mu Shu was awakened by a movement. When she opened her eyes, she seemed to see a flash of silver light. It wasn't until her sight became clear that she realized that it was the mask that the man wore on her face. Silver mask.The patient who was still seriously injured yesterday has changed into a Tangmen costume at this time, showing off his tall and lean figure unscrupulously.He was wearing a mask on half of his face, and he was fiddling with the mechanism box in his hand. When he saw her wake up, he turned his head and threw a slightly sharp glance.

Mu Shu sat up, was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Are you healed?"

Tang Wule stood there with a straight body, sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, and only slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said plainly: "The secret medicine of the Tang Sect is not so harmful."

Mu Shu knew that there must be medicine and clothes in this person's package, but she didn't say that it made her a lot of trouble. After secretly slandering her, she smiled and said cheerfully: "Then goodbye."

Before she finished speaking, there was a blur in front of her eyes. Before Mu Shu realized what had happened, she suddenly fell backwards and fell back into the soft bedding.

There was a chill on her neck, as if a sharp object was pressed against her throat, Mu Shu stared blankly at the handsome face that was close at hand, but heard him say in a deep and magnetic voice:

"Come with me, Hidden Sword Seven Villa Master, you have been hijacked."