The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

When Mu Lingsang saw Mu Chengying for the first time, his height was only close to the root of that old locust tree in the courtyard of Xianyu Gate.

"My name is Mu Chengying, from now on I will be called Senior Brother."

He smiled brightly, as if he didn't care about the sloppy luggage of the junior brother and the snot bubbles still hanging on his face.

From then on, they grew up in the same courtyard, practiced together, listened to lectures together, and went out to practice together with the master.

Mu Chengying is a very cheerful person, and he is very serious when he should be serious. His character can always infect the people around him and make them feel happy.

Even Mu Lingsang's withdrawn temperament gradually became gentle under his influence.

The brother may know his family background, so he deliberately didn't ask about his background.

There was only one person who was out of tune with the joyful atmosphere.

"Master is very knowledgeable, but...he has a difficult temper."

Mu Chengying came out of Master's room again, and happened to bump into him.The brother's face was a little embarrassed, he must have been taught a lesson by the master just now.

Mu Qinghe was always very strict with his disciples, and Mu Lingsang also suffered from it, so he simply spoke ill of his master to Mu Chengying.

After I finished speaking, I felt that I seemed to be too impulsive.

He was always like this, short-tempered and easily excitable.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the elder brother did not scold him, but showed a curious expression.

"I didn't expect you to know much more about Master than I do. Do you have any relationship with Master?"

Yuanyuan...Mu Lingsang was stunned.

He wanted to kill Master.

Can you tell my brother this secret?

That night, he and Mu Chengying were facing the bed and talked all night.

"I seem... understandable, wanting revenge."

Mu Chengying's answer was completely beyond Mu Lingsang's expectation, he thought that his senior brother would reprimand him harshly, and then report him to his master.

Such Mu Qing and such a ruthless person will definitely drive him out of Xianyu Sect or kill him directly...

It would be better to die, Mu Lingsang had always thought so before this night.

It would be better to die than to live alone with hatred for a person who he can't match at all.

Mu Chengying didn't say anything, and he also kept his mouth shut for hundreds of years. This matter is an eternal secret between them.

They still cultivated together, listened to lectures together, and went out to practice together with Master.

Mu Lingsang suddenly felt that her life didn't seem to have nothing but hatred.

Brother is like a light in the dark night, lighting up his completely hopeless life.

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Until that night, Mu Chengying, as a senior brother, actually broke the precept and came back after getting drunk.

He hugged Mu Lingsang's shoulders and cried loudly.

"Lingsang, she...she said that a tea merchant ransomed her for her!"

Mu Lingsang met that woman several times, but she never thought about it, and Mu Chengying never said anything.

Mu Lingsang hugged him for the whole night, and a different emotion filled his heart.

Why, why does the brightest sun in life also have dark spots?

He shouldn't be crying, he shouldn't be crying.

He should just stand there and smile forever.

Mu Lingsang thought this was just Mu Chengying's drunken nonsense, when the first ray of sunlight came into the room in the morning, he waited for the familiar elder brother to greet him good morning...

"Lingsang, I don't seem to want to live anymore."

The smile he had prepared for a long time suddenly sank.

Until the moment of being sacrificed, Mu Chengying finally smiled sincerely at him.

"Lingsang, thank you very much."

Seeing that always tall and cheerful figure falling down like a kite, a string in Mu Lingsang's heart seemed to break.

Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death.