King like prison

Hearing that Mu Ming is back, Xian'er ran to find him early in the morning.But he couldn't find that familiar figure anywhere, and when he was depressed, he saw Liu Zhuang turning into the corridor, so he chased after her.

"Hey!"

"Huh? Who did I say? Why! I'm a famous person!"

Liu Zhuang was thinking about it, but was startled by the shout behind her!Looking back, it was indeed Xian'er, so he gave him a dissatisfied look.

"Where's Mu Ming?"

"Why are you looking for Brother Mu? Why should I tell you!"

Xian'er didn't answer, but just stared at Liu Zhuang.

As soon as Liu Zhuang saw his eyes, she knew something was wrong, as long as Xian'er was upset, she liked to stare at people like this, and settle the score later!And the most hateful thing is that every prank seems to be deliberately planned, so that people can't be as knowledgeable as him, and it annoys people intermittently.

Liu Zhuang raised her forehead and said in a compromised way:

"Let me tell you, usually you can do whatever you want, but today you are not allowed to bother Senior Brother Mu! Today is Brother Mu's important 'Brother Memorial Day'!"

"Didn't his brother go home?" Mou Xian was perfunctory again.

"That's to lie to you, you little idiot~" Mou Zhuang smiled narrowly.

stare--

"Hey hey! I hate it~ don't look at me like this!" Liu Zhuang said, looking around, then pulled Xian'er into a remote place, and said mysteriously:

"When Senior Brother Mu was 12 years old, for some reason, he had to go down the mountain to find 'him'. Only then did the master tell the news that 'his' family was dead, and he found the jade pendant that 'him' had been wearing all year round. Hand it over to Senior Brother Mu. But Senior Brother Mu didn’t want to believe it. Although he obeyed his master’s order and gave up his decision to go down the mountain, he stubbornly went to wait under the peach blossom tree every year on the “day of parting” to drink away his worries.”

"is it?"

"That's natural! How could I make such a joke? Isn't there a pretty good string in Brother Mu's room? It is said that it is because 'he' prefers strings and plays very well. Brother Mu is a treasure! Touch it! Even you won’t give it? Hee hee~”

Liu Zhuang smiled meanly.For Xian'er's attitude of always sticking to Mu Ming and arbitrarily treating Mu Ming as his own, I have long seen him unhappy!If you find a chance, you will kill his hostility~

But Xian'er ignored her teasing, turned her head and ran away after thinking for a while, ignoring Liu Zhuang shouting angrily because of his ignorance behind her.

When Mu Ming came back, it was already early morning the next day.

Seeing Xian'er lying on the table and falling asleep, fearing to wake him up, he took a piece of clothing to cover him, only to find that there seemed to be faint bloodstains on his forehead half covered by red hair.

When I opened it, I saw that there was a small hole!The wound was mixed with sand and stones, forming lumps and scabs together with the flesh.This scene made Mu Ming's face darken instantly, and he stretched out his hand to shake the sleeping string.

"Xian'er, get up! What's going on?"

"Well……"

Xian'er could clearly hear Mu Ming calling his name, his voice was much lower than usual.Just as he was about to respond, he was stopped by the pain caused by the pulling, and then remembered that Mu Ming couldn't bear to see himself hurt.

Usually Xian'er is very close to Mu Ming, but in a sense she is also afraid of him.So Xian'er straightened his forehead and hair in an effort to conceal his appearance, stood up with his heart pounding in his small chest, his hands were drooping, deliberately avoiding his sight.

"Xian'er, didn't you make an appointment never to do dangerous things?!" Mu Ming looked at the wound, and his tone couldn't help but become serious.

"……Oh, right,"

As if thinking of something, Xian'er quickly pushed the wild fruit on the table towards Mu Ming.

"I heard yesterday that you are not happy... You said that you think this is delicious..."

Sensing Mu Ming's anger, Xian'er put on a bitter face, looking very aggrieved, tears were about to run out deliberately.

"...but this is not allowed."

Mu Ming frowned, and was speechless for a while, only nodded the tip of Xian'er's nose, and sighed softly.