Hearing this, Mu Xu felt deeply moved in her heart, her eyes were red and she was about to speak, but she heard Murong Qianqian say: "So I think, in order to reduce the distance we two have to walk, you should carry me back on your back~

"

Mu Xu, who had just stood up from the bluestone floor, lost his footing and held on to the wall: "... Master, you are really considerate of your disciple."

The first time she met Mu Xu, Murong Qianqian felt that the man in front of her was handsome and handsome, but his body was as soft and weak as a small animal.

Seeing him holding on to the wall to build his stature, coupled with his trembling legs, I felt that the conclusion was very appropriate.

"Master, after I shout one, two, three, can you come up again?" Mu Xu's voice was fighting.

Murong Qianqian nodded cautiously, "Okay, count quickly!"

"One...two..." Mu Xu's voice shook into a string of high mountain and flowing water tunes, and he squeezed it out through gritted teeth, "Three..."

"Then I'm coming up~" Murong Qianqian moved her limbs and was about to jump up.

But the jumping movement was still in the squatting state. Mu Xu's feet gave way and he fell down with a plop. He couldn't help but frowned and said: "Mu Mu, I haven't come up yet, okay?"

Mu Xu climbed up silently, turned around and looked her up and down, and said cautiously: "Master, how dare I ask how much you weigh?"

Murong Qianqian felt that this was a woman's privacy. How could she reveal it to a man casually? Although she didn't think Mu Xu was a man, "Guess~"

"0 pounds?" Mu Xu asked inquiringly.

Suddenly, anger surged from his chest to his head. Murong Qianqian Hedong Lion roared: "Do you understand the concept of weight? What is the concept of 0 pounds? I only... only have 70 pounds, okay, okay?"

His ears were ringing from the roar, and Mu Xu said in disbelief: "Master, a statue like yours only weighs 70 pounds, and the statue at home that is so tall and long weighs 0 pounds." As he spoke, he gestured with joy.

Murong Qianqian felt that if placed in modern times, Mu Xu should be a liberal arts student who was seriously partial to science. He even compared her weight to a stone sculpture. This density issue is indeed very profound.

"Mu Mu, do you know what kind of impulse I feel when I look at you?" Murong Qianqian took a deep breath and said with a smile on her face.

Mu Xu had a look of fear on his face, tightened the clothes on his chest and said nervously: "Master, what's the impulse?"

"I'll beat you to death!" Murong Qianqian gritted her teeth and said six words one by one.

Mu Xu: "..."

In the end, Murong Qianqian could only look longingly at the direction where Mu Xu disappeared, and said affectionately: "Mu Mu, go and come back quickly~"

After finishing speaking, a string of echoes echoed in the empty alley. Although the moon was bright and the wind was clear, there was an eerie feeling.

At this time, something seemed to brush against her forehead. Murong Qianqian subconsciously opened her eyes. What she held in her hand was a piece of white cloth with bright red spots, which looked a bit like the hem of her clothes stained with blood.

Suddenly, her body trembled, her legs began to tremble uncontrollably, and her whole body was unable to move at all. What was even worse was that she raised her head curiously.

Hmm~ It is indeed the hem of the clothes, and there is also a pair of black cloud embroidered gold shoes, clean white underwear, a crescent-white brocade robe, and long hair like a waterfall blocking the door.

Well, what a female ghost in white with long hair!

Murong Qianqian rolled her eyes, her feet went weak, and she fell to the ground, pretending to be dead.

She closed her eyes tightly, her heart beating almost wildly, and she vaguely felt that the female ghost seemed to have jumped down from the treetops and was approaching her little by little.

There was a thunderstorm that day. She just climbed over the wall once, and then she met the dog peeing man and the female ghost in white. Is she going to be so deceitful?

Murong Qianqian wondered whether this female ghost thought that her face was very beautiful, so she tore it off and stuck it on her face while she was fainting.

Thinking of this, even though I was so scared that I wet my butt, I still had to grit my teeth and fight for this beautiful face, and I suddenly opened my eyes.

Hey, the edges of the clothes with green branches and vines have a very angry feeling.

"Queen, it seems that you like the living habits of reptiles~" Xuanyuan Yao's slightly sarcastic voice sounded in his ears.

Murong Qianqian's eyes were burning with raging anger. She sat up from the ground and said, "Xuanyuan Yao, why are you pretending to be a female ghost on the treetop?"

Xuanyuan Yao knelt down, his eyes level with Murong Qianqian's, "I'm just taking a nap on the treetop, how can I talk about this female ghost?"

"You..." Murong Qianqian gritted her silver teeth and pointed at his long hair that was fluttering in the wind: "Then why are you wearing your hair down?"

Xuanyuan Yao made a sound, and simply pulled the corner of Murong Qianqian's clothes and put it under his buttocks to sit down, "I was on the treetop just now, and my hair tie was accidentally caught by a branch."

Murong Qianqian glanced at Xuanyuan Yao in disbelief, but his black hairband was clearly hanging on the branch, so she couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "Why are you here?"

After saying that, she suddenly began to regret it. She wondered if Xuanyuan Yao had discovered her just now, and the things about climbing into dog holes and chewing dog feces were just...

Although she wanted to take revenge for chewing dog feces even though her hair was spiky, it would be extremely embarrassing if it was discovered. It is estimated that this shame will stay with her for the rest of her life.

"I'm here to give you shoes." Xuanyuan Yao smoothed his long, messy hair and handed a pair of white-soled Liuyun embroidered shoes to her.

Murong Qianqian was struck by a thunderbolt, and the corners of her lips twitched as she said, "...Thank you."

"Oh, by the way~ I've already had someone clean up the shit on the soles of my shoes." Xuanyuan Yao added.

Once again, a bolt from the blue struck Murong Qianqian with a paralyzed expression: "...Thank you."

Xuanyuan Yao smiled lightly and added for the last time: "No need, just think that I am apologizing for letting you eat dog shit."

"..."

Suddenly, there were three thunders in the sky, and Murong Qianqian was burned inside and out, and her body fainted.

Later, in the bright moonlight, a man in a crescent-white robe gracefully walked into the night holding a woman in a pink dress.

In Murong Qianqian's memory, Xuanyuan Yao was the first man to hold her for such a long distance. His chest was very broad and thick, giving him a very stable and solid feeling.

However, this feeling was a conclusion drawn from memories many years later, because at that time she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it, so she had no time to feel this tenderness.

That night, Murong Qianqian pretended to be faint until Xuanyuan Yao changed into her pajamas and fell asleep, but she was thrown on the soft couch because she was covered in dust and stayed there all night.
Chapter completed!