Mulo: "..."
There's definitely something wrong with this general's head!
Although... Mu Luo still behaved very well. She blinked her big eyes innocently and said: "You also... you didn't tell me that if I rummaged around, wouldn't it also make you angry? "
"That makes sense." He Chaosheng admitted very generously: "If you cheat, I will still scold you."
Oh, from now on this general’s name won’t be He Chaosheng, just “He seems to be seriously ill”.
[System: Please be more serious. Don’t even think about using a long name with too many characters. He Chaosheng is great! 】
Oops, got caught.
"Ahem." Mu Luo stood up, wrapped himself tighter, and said, "Well... why didn't the general go out today? I remember... the general is usually very busy."
"I was hungover last night. Do you want me to go out to work today?" He Chaosheng, wearing a pair of obscene clothes, walked barefoot to Mu Luo and said with a hint of ridicule: "Your clothes suit you very well. You won’t be able to recognize it if you throw it among the beggars.”
If you are not angry or angry, just treat this person as air.
"I haven't tried this, but General... you have to recover faster, but you can't compare to the heretic." Mu Luo said, his eyes fell on the teeth marks on He Chaosheng's neck, which were bitten by Mu Luo last night. It's still clearly visible.
"Are you reminding me that cutting you with one knife is not enough?" He Chaosheng pulled up his clothes and blocked most of the mark: "I have never suffered such an injury on the battlefield, but today you, a heretic, have taken the advantage. .”
As he spoke, he walked around Mu Luo and came to the wardrobe. He picked out a red dress and threw it to Mu Luo.
"This dress was left here by Linglong last time. It's a benefit for you, so wear it first." Mu Luo took the dress and reached out to gently touch the beautiful silk.
Linglong...Linglong again.
He went to Linglong's place yesterday, and he even took Linglong back home.
Although he knew that Linglong would die...even though he knew that He Chaosheng was only with Linglong because of her disguise skills.
But is this madness of looking for a substitute really worthy of the affection he flaunts in his heart?
"I want to meet that exquisite girl." Mulo said very calmly: "I wear someone else's clothes, so I can't not know what someone else looks like, right?"
He Chaosheng sneered, pinched Mu Luo's face, and said, "It's not easy for you to know what she looks like. Just look at her in the mirror and you'll see she's 70-80% similar, right?"
Mu Luo didn't say anything, just looked at He Chaosheng indifferently and looked into his eyes.
He Chaosheng's eyes gradually changed from sarcastic to confused.
Because he was surprised to find that the way this woman looked at him seemed to really...like her?
In the final analysis... a character like General is not He Chaosheng at all, not even a trace of similarity. In this case, what she likes is nothing more than He Chaosheng's skin, each other.
He Chaosheng let go of Mu Luo, took out a piece of casual clothes from the closet, and said, "Okay, I can take you to see her, but you must wear handcuffs and cannot leave within five steps of me. After all, you are a Heretic, I can’t possibly walk out with a heretic.”
"I know, I will do as you say, I just want to go out and get some air."
Mulo pretended to be relaxed and said, so the system's tasks seemed to be settled. Doing the tasks early and leaving here early were the top priorities.
The two people changed their clothes. Although they were in the same room, the probability of anything happening was almost zero.
Before going out, He Chaosheng put handcuffs on Mulo. The handcuffs were not very obvious, just a blue light band on the wrist. This high-tech restraint method should not be opened by anyone else.
Mulo raised his sleeves to block it, and there was almost no abnormality.
"Let's go." He Chaosheng pulled Mulo's sleeve with satisfaction and said, "You look like you are having fun now. It would be even more fun if you put something more in your mouth."
"General, please respect yourself. If you want to play, it would be more fun to play with Miss Linglong." Mu Luo chuckled lightly and shook off He Chaosheng's hand.
The corners of He Chaosheng's lips were slightly raised, and he held a cylindrical handle in his hand and gently pulled it forward, as if there was an invisible thread on the handcuffs, pulling Mulo to stagger.
The two of them walked out of the room one after another. The servants around them all saluted when they saw He Chaosheng, and Mu Luo felt a little lucky.
Under this setting, the carriage seemed a bit low. He Chaosheng waved his hand, and the iron bird of that day hovered in the air.
Yes, it was very cool, but the subsequent operation really made Muro never want to see this bird again in his life.
He Chaosheng was sitting on the bird, while Mu Luo was hanging below with handcuffs. When she finally arrived at the Listening Wind Pavilion, she felt like her arms were about to fall off!
"What? You don't seem to be willing anymore?" He Chaosheng threw Mulo into the yard and said, "The heretic has a strong body and will not be injured so easily. Besides, one of your arms is mechanical, there is no need to It’s pretending to be uncomfortable.”
Do I need to pretend? I feel really bad!
Mu Luo didn't say anything. He looked a little well-behaved when he lowered his head and cursed him.
Just as the two were about to enter, the door suddenly opened, and a woman who looked somewhat similar to Mulo lazily leaned against the door.
The gauze on her body slid down her shoulders, and her hair was loose, only lifted up a little with a hairpin. In her sleepy eyes, the belts on her clothes were all tied wrongly.
"Well... why did the general come here so early? Don't you think you have done enough last night?" Linglong said with a hint of coquettishness. She suddenly saw Mu Luo. She was a little surprised at that moment, but she quickly regained her composure: " The general is here with someone... This sister has not been introduced yet, my name is Linglong... What about you?"
"Mu Luo." Mu Luo said calmly.
Linglong's eyebrows were curved, and she said very naturally: "Your name reminds me of something... I heard that mayflies are short-lived, and they always live in the morning and fall in the evening..."
"Yes, you are indeed ill-fated." Mu Luo glanced at He Chaosheng with a smile and said, "Are you right, 'Chaosheng'?"
Linglong also realized that something was wrong and immediately said: "General... I didn't mean that. You also know that I always can't speak when I am tired... If I offend the new sister, the general can't blame me. .”
To be honest, Linglong is very dedicated, but when she wakes up in the morning, she has a disguise and exquisite makeup. Who can stand it~
However, she kept talking about the tenderness between He Chaosheng and her, and Mu Luo couldn't stand it.
Logically speaking... her perception of the body should be very weak, but now... that heart actually hurts more than when she fell from a high altitude.
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