"Brother, you don't know how much I hate myself. If I had avoided it at that time, how could Sister Long become like this?" Su Xiaoyu suddenly cried out in a crying voice. Mu Wushuang turned his head to look at Su Xiaoyu with tears in her face. He trembled and stretched out his left hand to hold the top of her head and shook his head: "Xiaoyu, if I were me, I would have done this... Senior Wanyu entrusted you to me, but I failed him again and again... My father is right, I am just a coward..."

Su Xiaoyu looked up at Mu Wushuang with tears in her eyes, suddenly glared and gritted her teeth and shouted, "I don't care if you are a coward or not! But if Sister Long... She really makes any mistakes, I will never see you!!" "Absolutely not..." Mu Wushuang seemed to have made a great determination before saying this, "Don't worry, Xiaoyu, she will definitely be fine in the uncle of the junior master - she will be the queen in the future. Didn't the person surnamed Xue say the same... The uncle must be lucky and lucky, and the good fortune of the man and the heavenly world..."

Su Xiaoyu shook his head vigorously and stood up: "I don't care what Sister Long will do in the future! She just wants you to accompany her now. Will you go? - you damn elm head!!" Su Xiaoyu said at the end, almost screaming at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to reach out and grab the wine jar in front of Su Xiaoyu.

Su Xiaoyu picked up the wine jar angrily and took a few steps back: "Sister Long knows you feel bad! He asked me to give you some wine to drown your sorrows... But what about you? Apart from drinking, have you ever thought about Sister Long's mood? Have you ever cared about her?! You talk to me!!" Mu Wushuang looked at Su Xiaoyu with anger blankly on her face - since he was a child, he had never seen Su Xiaoyu get so angry.

Mu Wushuang took a deep breath, lowered his head and remained silent for a moment. He suddenly exerted his strength to stab the Ju Luojian in the scabbard into the ground for more than a foot, and then stood up and walked into the inn. As soon as Mu Wushuang entered the door, he saw Long Yubing lying on the table with his right arm, stretching his left arm straight at the wound on the back of his hand, staring blankly at the wound on the back of his hand. Su Xiaoyu was clamoring outside just now, and Long Yubing seemed to have no reaction at all.

Mu Wushuang slowly held his breath and quietly walked to Long Yubing's side. He quietly looked at Long Yubing's white and soft left hand and whispered: "Uncle Master... I'm here..." Long Yubing raised his head slightly and sighed softly and smiled bitterly: "Wushuang, if I really have a short life... will you miss me..." Mu Wushuang immediately shook his head with a panic expression, interrupting Long Yubing and said: "Uncle Master! How is this possible? You will have a hundred years of life in the future! Don't think about it, Miao Yue... Fourteenth Lady must have a way!"

Long Yubing nodded in a crying voice, slowly sat up straight, turned his head and smiled at Mu Wushuang. Mu Wushuang saw Long Yubing's sweet and worried smile, his eyes were all over, and then there was only a seemingly ridiculous idea in his mind: "Does Uncle Master look so beautiful? Oh my God, why didn't I notice it before!! Uncle Master... No, she is my wife... She looks so beautiful... Why did I have these eyes before? Did I decorate it..."

Long Yubing saw Mu Wushuang staring at him suddenly. This time, he was not angry, but laughed even happier. His gem-like eyes and long eyelashes were bent into two furry crescent moons, as if she would not show all her beauty, and she would never have a chance in the future. Mu Wushuang looked at Long Yubing's so calm smile, and involuntarily stopped breathing.

At this time, Mu Wushuang actually heard the sound of his cardiac arrest. There was nothing else in his eyes and mind except Long Yubing's smile. Long Yubing here seemed to have thrown away all the constraints, as if only she and Mu Wushuang were the only ones in the world, smiling at Mu Wushuang without restraint.

At this moment, both Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing had forgotten the grudges and hatreds in the world, and looked at each other with affection. Neither of them said a word or did nothing, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment - the legendary glance that ruined the rest of their lives, and the spiritual connection lasted for thousands of years, both of them had a true and unforgettable experience.

It was not until Su Xiaoyu shouted excitedly at the door: "Brother Lin Zi, you've come here!!" Mu Wushuang and Long Yubing came to their senses almost at the same time, but the two of them just moved their eyes and still stared at each other. Mu Wushuang mustered up the courage to squat down to Long Yubing, half-wrapping Long Yubing's slender waist and whispered: "Uncle Master, the mouse is back... I'll say, he must be fine."

Long Yubing subconsciously pressed Mu Wushuang's arm, nodded a little casually, and then hid his left hand behind him slightly unnaturally. Lin Miao jumped off the horse and waved his hand to Su Xiaoyu with a smile: "Sister Xiaoyu, where is Mu Tou and uncle? Are they in the inn?" Su Xiaoyu did not answer Lin Miao, but couldn't wait to grab Lin Miao's right hand and asked: "Brother Lin Zi, you have found Miss Dao Wubian, right? Right!!"

Lin Miao looked at Su Xiaoyu's right hand with a blushing face and shook his head: "Sister Xiaoyu, let go first, it will be bad if Lang Qie sees it..." Su Xiaoyu didn't seem to hear what Lin Miao said, but continued to ask him: "What did Miss Wubian say? Is Sister Long okay? Tell me quickly!!"

Lin Miao pulled his right hand back with some panic, carefully took a few steps back and avoided Su Xiaoyu, then he let out a long sigh and whined: "I must have found it! Sister Xiaoyu, don't worry, it's okay." Su Xiaoyu looked at Lin Miao suspiciously: "It's okay... is it? Is Sister Long really okay? You didn't lie to me, right?"

Lin Miao tsk and scratched his head and said, "When did I have lied to you, Sister Xiaoyu! Don't worry, uncle's poison cannot be killed! This is what the fourteenth lady told me in person!!" Seeing Lin Miao's face full of affirmation, Su Xiaoyu burst into tears and nodded hard for a smile: "Well! Yes!! Sister Long is indeed auspicious! I feel relieved in this way!!"
Chapter completed!