1352 Little Shishu's Delusion (3) (Ticket Request)

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However, after all, it was just a chance encounter, some things could be known to him, but some things still had to be hidden.

When the door was closed, Mu Yan slammed her hands and closed several windows, leaving only the one facing the flower bed.

Then he lit the candle again before walking to Luo Yunxiao and asked bluntly, "Little Martial Uncle, are you injured?"

Luo Yunxiao frowned, "Nothing, didn't you hear me when I let you out?"

However, Mu Yan ignored him at all, and immediately took his pulse.

What kind of cultivation is Luo Yunxiao, he naturally avoided it.

Mu Yan narrowed her eyes and said, "Little Shishu, if you weren't injured, why didn't you let me take the pulse?"

Luo Yunxiao's eyes flickered, and then his face became serious, "You also know that I am your little uncle? I am now ordering you to go out as my little uncle."

When he said this, the coercion on his body naturally exuded.

If it had changed to other people in Xiaoyaomen, they would have been scared and fled by this time.

But Mu Yanping was with Di Mingjue on a daily basis, and he was used to this kind of coercion. Instead of retreating in fear, he became more and more convinced that Luo Yunxiao must have been injured.

"As long as you let me take the pulse and make sure you are not injured, I will leave immediately."

"Jun Muyan!"

Mu Yan smiled lazily, but her expression was very firm, "However the little uncle punishes me after the incident, I will listen to you."

Luo Yunxiao was finally a little helpless at this time.

Why is this girl so stubborn, so stubborn?

Stubborn enough to make his cold heart warm again, so stubborn that he is more and more reluctant to let go.

But when he thought of everything that happened before he left the Nether Realm, his body suddenly froze, and the trace of warmth in his eyes was replaced by despair in his heart.

He waved his hand, forced Muyan back a few steps with vigor, and was about to force her to leave.

Suddenly, a shrill and excited voice sounded in the silent room.

"Ah ah ah, Mei Yan Yan, I finally see you again, I miss you so much ah ah! Let this uncle come to incense one!!"

A group of small black shadows rushed towards Mu Yan.

Muyan stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, then she held the open-mouthed kiss in her hand, and couldn't help laughing, "Kiss, long time no see!"

"Well, yes, yes, I haven't seen you for a while, Mei Yanyan, do you miss me? If you want me, let me smell it!"

Muyan stretched out her fingers and flicked its wretched face, and said, "Tell me first, whether the little uncle is injured, and then I will consider whether I can meet your request."

Shixi's expression froze, his pouty mouth was retracted, his expression was a little embarrassed, and a pair of copper bell-like round eyes glanced all over the place, "No, how could the master be injured? He is so powerful... Beauty, you What nonsense are you talking about? Is it because you have a crush on the master, so you imagined that the master was injured?"

Mu Yan sighed softly, and finally put down the kiss.

It seems that the little uncle insisted that he did not want people to know that he was injured.

If it is difficult for oneself to be strong, it will not be good.

She bowed slightly towards Luo Yunxiao, "Little Martial Uncle, then you have a good rest. If you need my help, just tell me."

Thinking of how much Luo Yunxiao taught and instructed her, and the mental array disks that Luo Yunxiao gave her.

Mu Yan was really worried about the little uncle, and wanted to treat him.

However, she was even more reluctant to go against the wishes of the little uncle.

After speaking, Mu Yan turned around and left.

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