Chapter 21 Don't disturb if you are not sincere

It's not as good as Duoer at all. Duoer is the best to me. She has always protected me and played with me!

Look, she made my whole body hurt! I have a headache, foot pain, knee pain, back pain, and my whole body hurts!"

With that, Mu Qingfeng rolled up her sleeves, revealing the part that Su Qingxue hit on his back before. Her body was really blue and purple.

Su Qingxue behind the curtain became more and more unbearable when she heard these words. Originally, I heard that he didn't pretend to be stupid, but he doubted a pure and kind silly doll for no reason, and I was already a little guilty.

Now listening to what he said to Duoer's humanoid puppet, Su Qingxue is even more full of guilt and self-reproach with the place where he was broken.

Mu Qingfeng, it's my fault this time. I shouldn't have done this to you. Your current situation is no different from that of a child. You should be serious and hurt you.

Pure and kind children should not be punished. Mu Qingfeng, I will compensate you and take good care of you in the future!

At this time, just as Su Qingxue was full of guilt and looking at Mu Qingfeng with sympathy and pity, Mu Qingfeng made up a sentence and almost didn't spit out Su Qingxuelei's blood.

"Dor, let's grow dolls and ride horses later, okay?"

God, who said he was a pure and kind child?!

Okay, I was wrong!

Will innocent and kind children know how to breed dolls and ride horses?! It's just a small color embryo!

Su Qingxue listened to Mu Qingfeng mutter to herself, repeating something to the ** doll, riding horses, dolls, and looking happy and full of sex.

Su Qingxue only felt thunderstorms, summer rain and snow! Can't Mu Qingfeng be as innocent as a child in his head?! Who on earth taught him to grow dolls?!

What a mistake!

From another perspective, in addition to attaching to the soul, this doll also has a more hidden and heinous function.

Mount a horse?! Dolls riding horses and breeding dolls with human-shaped puppets.

In short, Sadako-shaped doll is actually someone's, **?!

I'm wrong, well, I'm ridiculously wrong.

I thought ** was a product derived from modern society, but I didn't expect it to be available in ancient times! Well, I'm ignorant~

Mu Qingfeng, just accompany your ** horse riding!

I won't accompany you anymore!

Su Qingxue just smiled faintly, and then blew out the candlelight with a wisp of breeze, and then disappeared into the mourning hall. Just turn around and look back, as if quietly saying a sentence:

I'm sorry, Mu Qingfeng, I misunderstood you this time. I, Su Qingxue, will protect you wholeheartedly in the future! Don't worry, Duoer can't protect you, so I, Su Qingxue, will protect you.

As soon as the breeze passed, the figure disappeared.

In the dark, Mu Qingfeng just got up indifferently and slowly walked to the window where Su Qingxue had just disappeared. Looking up at the bright moonlight, there is a charming arc at the corners of his mouth.

Su Qingxue, are you an enemy or a friend?!

Mu Qingfeng lowered her eyes, turned to the edge of the spiritual position and moved Duoer's spiritual plaque. With a "squeak", the door of a secret room on the back of the spiritual hall slowly opened. Mu Qingfeng looked back and walked into the secret room.

Before dawn the next morning, Su Qingxue happily got into the room with a mysterious object covered with red cloth. When the door was closed, she did not forget to tell her servants to guard the door and do not disturb unless she was sincere.

Seeing the princess's mysterious and careful appearance, the guards were more curious about the mysterious object covered by the red cloth. The princess usually regards some rare treasures and pearl gold jewelry as nothing, but now she is cautious about the items under this red cloth. It seems that she wants to find out what rare treasures it should be. Driven by curiosity, the guards crowded by the door one after another and glanced inside through the cracks in the window door, but saw Su Qingxue about to untie the mysterious veil of the red cloth!

What is

? What the hell is it?

Su Qingxueyu raised her hand gently, and when the red cloth fell to the ground, all the seats were shocked.

Everyone opened their eyes or rubbed their eyes one after another, I'm afraid they bloomed their eyes.

Is it? How can it be this thing?

It's actually this thing?!

After confirming that everything in front of them was indeed correct, everyone was even more shocked and opened their mouths into a big O-shaped.

Of course, except for Su Qingxue, who is still light and slightly proud. Soon, Su Qingxue completed her masterpiece under the peeping of the surprised crowd, and then carried the red mysterious object straight to the direction of the mourning hall with great interest, leaving a group of slaves looking at each other and speechless.

However, before Su Qingxue stepped into the ear door of the mourning hall, she saw that the two children in front of the mourning hall looked suspicious. Su Qingxue hurriedly hid beside the bamboo forest and watched the change. Unexpectedly, she saw Shuanger take out a small bag from her sleeve and carefully pour some unknown powder into the bowl.

Poison?

How dare you be so blatant! The pink fists in Su Qingxue's sleeves were slightly clenched, and a pair of watery eyes were full of bursts.

After hurriedly wiping off the remaining traces with her sleeves, she went into the mourning hall with a bowl.

"Prince, Shuang'er has sent you the soup!"

As soon as Mu Qingfeng heard the medicine delivery, he hurriedly hid behind the pillar and shook his head frequently.

"I don't drink, I don't drink! The medicine is so bitter! Take it away!"

Shuang'er looked at Mu Qingfeng with a frightened look, and there was a joking smile on the corners of her mouth. He glanced at the little flower that was still sleeping not far away, and his smile was even more. Naturally, it's better to be quiet about things that get in the way.

"Prince, this is the soup prepared by the imperial doctor specially prepared by the national teacher. If you drink it, you can cure your madness. If you always don't drink like this, the national teacher will be punished! At that time, but with your dog Xiaohua, the prince will never see it again! So prince, do you think you should drink this medicine or not?

When Shuanger said this, there was a trace of fierce light in his eyes, and Mu Qingfeng was also convinced as soon as he heard that he wanted to cure Xiaohua. He curled his little mouth, reluctantly came out from behind the pillar, and walked in the direction of Shuang'er, with his little face full of displeaties.

Su Qingxue, who was hidden by the bamboo forest not far away, naturally saw everything in the mourning hall clearly. These two are really amazing. Knowing that Mu Qingfeng is now chaotic like a ten-year-old child, he even pretended to be a tiger and scared him repeatedly. It's really despicable to find out that Xiaohua is Mu Qingfeng's weakness and take out Xiaohua's life to threaten her.

The most annoying thing is that a stupid meat bird actually eats this set! Just being so scared, I was obediently willing to take medicine! Usually, he looks arrogant and arrogant. Why can't he be so obedient?

Damn, what should I do when I saw that Shuanger was about to deliver the poison to Mu Qingfeng?

Su Qingxue raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the red mysterious object in his hand. With a hook at the corners of his mouth, he had an idea in his heart.

At this time, Mu Qingfeng finally stood in front of Shuang'er. Shuang'er smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth and blew the soup gently.

"Prince, come on, drink it quickly. The medicine is about to cool down!"

Shuang'er smiled and filled a spoonful of soup medicine and handed it to Mu Qingfeng.

Just as Mu Qingfeng was about to open his mouth and drink, he saw the red shadow flash in front of him, and then he heard a "oops" exclam. Next, there were two "bangs". The medicine bowl and spoon fell to the ground and smashed.

At a close look, the red shadow that just flew in turned out to be a round ball wrapped in red cloth!

Looking at the soup spilled on the ground and his hot red hands, Shuanger rose up full of anger.

Who is it! How dare you..."

It's just that before Shuang'er's words fell, Su Qingxue stepped in and said with concern:

"Oh, Shuang'er! Are you injured? Blame me for being too careless just now and focusing on giving the prince a surprise. Didn't I hurt you?"

A cavity of anger in the chest of the two children happened to meet Su Qingxue, who pretended to be innocent and concerned. Unable to vent Su Qingxue, he had to endure his anger.

"Shuang'er is fine. Shuang'er has met the princess. Is this red ball the princess's?

Suspiciousness flashed on Shuang'er's face, and Su Qingxue continued to pretend to be innocent.

"It's all my fault. I wanted to say that the prince sprained his foot, but now I got such a plaything to make amends for the prince to make him happy, but you were scared! Come on, show me if your hands are hot?"

"Thank you for your concern. Shuang'er is just a skin injury. It's okay."

"The skin injury also needs to go down to rest. Is it possible that you don't listen to me? Take a break. I'll send some scald plaster later!"

"Shuanger is obed."

The two couldn't resist Su Qingxue's soft and hard bubbles, so they had to nod their heads and leave.

It was not until the two figures disappeared in the mourning hall that Su Qingxue withdrew the eyes that had been locked on her.

It's just that there is a trace of mocking anger in this kind of cold eyes, and Mu Qingfeng, who looked aside, was suspicious.

This red ball was deliberately kicked over by Su Qingxue, and the footwork is extremely accurate. And judging from her conversation with Shuang'er just now, it seems that the tone she used is also different from usual, like a lot of ridicing and intentional, even with a little deterrent!

Is it that she doesn't want to drink this soup, so she deliberately...

Just as Mu Qingfeng fell into deep thought, Su Qingxue had bent down to pick up the red ball and stood in front of Mu Qingfeng.

"Here, prince, this is for you!"

Su Qingxue looked at Mu Qingfeng's speechless appearance and secretly slandered herself. Wouldn't she be scared by her kick just now? Therefore, Su Qingxue softened her tone and smiled softly, showing gentleness.

"Yesterday, I said I was not good, which caused you to sprain your foot. I made this myself and give it to you. It's atonement, okay?"