Along the way, Mu Wangqing walked behind everyone in silence, and his expression was particularly bad.
Xiaoyue was confused and quietly came to his side.
"Mu Wangqing, what's wrong with you? You haven't spoken since just now. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Mu Wangqing glanced at her deeply, and her magnetic and deep voice was as intoxicating as the fragrant red wine.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Hearing his explanation, her delicate eyebrows furrowed even more. She knew that he was lying.
There must be something wrong with him!
"I don't believe it."
Mu Wangqing stopped and watched Xiaoyue stop behind him, puffing out her cheeks and hugging her chest with dissatisfaction, the reproach in her eyes was obvious.
"Why do you think I'm lying to you? It's not your illusion?"
She smiled with her beautiful thin lips, raised her slender thighs and came to her side, gently caressing her cheek, her deep eyes full of heartache.
"You've lost weight, it's time to make up for it."
Xiaoyue strangely avoided his gaze in embarrassment, her fair face suddenly stained with a thin layer of red, and she was helpless and knocked his hand away.
"Don't talk about me. Look at your jaw. It's so tight that you can't even pinch it. You still say you're not angry? This is obviously one of your biggest habits of holding back!"
"That's because I am too thin, so you can't pinch me."
Mu Wangqing raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her lips in a playful manner. Xiaoyue was so excited when she saw it that she poked his chest with her finger in embarrassment.
"Sharp-tongued and smooth-tongued. I really don't know where you learned that."
"Isn't this person far away and right in front of you?"
"You...you did it on purpose!"
Xiaoyue was furious for a moment, her pretty face turned red from suppressing it, she said that he was not the same if she said it, and he was not the same if she didn't say it, so she might as well just shut up and not say anything.
Seeing that she was angry and ignored him, Mu Wangqing poked her chubby cheek in a funny way.
"What? Are you angry now?"
Xiaoyue snorted heavily and still didn't look at him.
"Okay, I'm really angry."
Mu Wangqing pulled her body over and looked at her squarely, his dark green eyes capturing the heart and soul.
"I'm angry that you didn't come to care about me the first time, but you cared about others. Obviously, he is not the only one whose life is in danger, but also the most important person in your life."
What? Is this what made him angry for a long time?
Xiaoyue Zhengzheng looked at him, fascinated by his charm, but also wanted to laugh at his naivety.
She pulled her lips stiffly and showed an extremely embarrassed smile.
Why does she feel that... Mu Wangqing seems to be getting more and more stingy? Sure enough, men in love are more capable than women.
"Xia Niechen and Xiaoya are the youngest among all of us, except of course Shi Wushuang and me. Although their cultivation is not superior, their minds are not as mature as Shangguan Wuself. I have always regarded him as my younger brother.
I don't have any other unreasonable thoughts. And...don't I believe that nothing will happen to you? Besides...who said I'm not worried about you? Obviously...I shouted so loudly at that time. You didn't hear it, could you?
Who is to blame?"
As she reached the end, Xiaoyue pouted and underestimated in a low voice, completely unaware of the cunning smile that flashed across Mu Wangqing's eyes, and then hugged her from behind.
"I know, I know everything. That's why I won't argue with a junior. Die Xiaoyue, you can worry about me, I'm really... really happy..."