On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

Ning Qingqing couldn't understand what Xie Wuwang did in Yaowanggu, nor what he was doing at the moment.

He didn't take her far away, but stopped in the green hills about a hundred miles away from Yaowang Valley and chopped up logs.

She stood blankly under a big banyan tree with a lush canopy, looking at his neat and busy figure.

Suddenly remembered how he looked like he was building the east book wall that day.

At that time, she really wanted to get together and spend time with him. Although some of them were unreasonable, and some felt that it would be cheaper for his future wife, but at that time, she really decided to let go.

Who knows this guy is insidious and cunning, retreats as advancement, step by step deceived her to get rid of her guard, and he boiled the frog with warm water every day.

When was it moved by him? Maybe it’s crispy whitebait and roasted potatoes, maybe it’s the guardian of the Yuanhuo in the harsh winter of the Lotus Realm, maybe it’s the "Angry Pavilion" that hasn't been discovered for three hundred years, maybe it’s the bunch of weird things found under his royal case The scattered gifts may be his trust in the Demon King's matter and the bowl of Yangchun noodles... Or maybe it was the moment of panic and palpitations when he saw the vision of his fall.

Mushrooms are soft creatures.

After getting closer, she found that he was more meticulous and considerate than she thought.

She felt that one day he could really heal the wound in her heart.

She shrank her shoulders slightly and looked up at him.

I saw Xie Wuwang fiddle with the wood, and gradually formed an outline among the treetops.

Big bird's nest?

Ning Qingqing blinked blankly and couldn't help raising his voice to ask him, "Xie Wuwang, what are you doing?"

"Build a nest for you." He didn't look back.

mushroom:"??"

Her curiosity was hooked up by him, squirted out the hyphae, and hung herself to the top of the tree, condescendingly watching him work.

This wooden nest was slightly smaller than her Yuliyuan bed, just enough for her and Xie Wuwang to nest in it.

She controlled the hyphae and carefully placed herself next to the wooden nest.

The arcs of the wooden boards are smooth, and I don't know how he built it, but he can make a big nest that looks warm and soft with hard wood.

Supporting the edge of the nest, her heart suddenly jumped, thinking of reproduction.

So he wants to...

She glanced at him tangledly and hesitantly.

The busy Xie Wuwang finally glanced sideways.

He said: "Don't think about good things, you can't bear such a few pieces of wood."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

Soon, a beautiful and perfect wooden nest appeared in front of Ning Qingqing.

She wanted to jump in, but was stopped by Xie Wuwang.

He grabbed her by the back of the neck and carried her under the tree: "Wait here."

She stuck out a long thin mycelium, wrapped it around her finger, twisted it around her finger, then turned it in the opposite direction, and then threw it away.

After playing so boringly for a while, I saw that he had found many big golden soft leaves from nowhere.

Each piece is thick and clean, and looks like it has been washed in a stream.

The dense large golden leaves are embedded in the wooden nest layer by layer. At first glance, it looked like a big woven blanket, dense and neat, especially in line with her aesthetics, making the mushroom eyes shine.

It's her favorite nest.

She immediately put this place in her own territory.

Looking around, he found that Xie Wuwang had thrown away unnecessary leftovers casually.

This made the mushrooms a little unbearable. She smashed out the hyphae, smashed all the debris, and buried them under the big tree.

Perfect.

Mushroom was proud, and suddenly heard Xie Wuwang's hateful voice from above: "A Qing, where is the wooden wedge I prepared?"

Ning Qingqing: "..."

He looked up and saw that he was staring at the clean forest land indescribably, with a trace of melancholy radiating from his body.

After a long while, he raised his hand and patted Muchao: "You can make ten nests like this. Let's talk about it, how to pay for it."

Mushroom has a guilty conscience instantly.

But she can still quibble.

She struck her neck and said stiffly: "You didn't know how many important things you burned to me, I didn't ask you to settle the bill!"

I don't know why, Xie Wuwang suddenly laughed when he heard this.

He smiled so beautifully, his eyes were even slightly flushed, and a thin layer of mist covered his eyes. He closed his eyes, curled his lips, and went under the tree to continue making new wooden wedges. went.

Ning Qingqing blinked.

In the past, every time she said that he shouldn't burn her things, he could always give a lot of reasons why those things were useless, which blocked her from speaking and sulked.

Now he can be regarded as empathetic.

She became proud again, it was a pleasure to win the quarrel, and it also made him realize his previous mistakes, and it was even more pleasant.

It was not until Xie Wuwang used a wooden wedge to completely fix the whole nest, and then pushed her into the soft and comfortable nest, she realized that this man did not seem to be bickering to lose to her wilt, but breathing heavily, his eyes were heavy. The color was so deep that she was a little scared.

"A Qing."

He covered her, and even though he didn't put the weight on her, he still made her feel frightened.

Xie Wuwang stared at her, and said every word: "I thought that there would be no chance to burn your things."

Ning Qingqing: "?"

How could this situation be completely different from what she imagined.

So he still wants to burn her things? Retaliation?

Looking at this dazed mushroom, Xie Wuwang lowered his dark eyes and turned to lie down beside her.

"In the six wooden drawers at the head of the bed, the dead branches and fallen leaves are overflowing." Xie Wujiang said, "No one will help you deal with it. What do you plan to do if it is full?"

She glanced at him sideways: "Don't worry, everything I leave behind will be used."

"Heh." He scoffed mercilessly.

Mushroom was not convinced: "I have lived in Yuliyuan for three hundred years. When have you seen my stuff come out? If you can let it go, you can let it go."

Xie Wuwang: "That's because I handled it for you 800 times when you were asleep."

"So you stole my things behind my back!" The angry mushroom snarled at him, "Xie Wuwang, do you know that everything I leave behind is important!"

"What can be forgotten is not important." He is well versed in the art of quarreling-if the heart is calm, the other party loses.

Sure enough, the mushroom was so angry that he almost demolished his new nest.

Xie Wuwang smiled forward and backward, grabbed her with a pair of small hands, restrained her legs and feet, and hooped her sideways into his arms.

After making a noise for a while, she was so angry that she dropped her eyes and said pitifully, "Anyway, you don't want to burn my things anymore."

"What if it's full?" he asked lazily.

"It won't be full." She said with certainty.

"That's because I'm dealing with it." Xie Wujuan couldn't help but his forehead twitched slightly, muttering a laugh.

Who is he? In the past, every sentence he uttered must have a profound meaning, and it was necessary for others to think about it for a long time.

Such an unpredictable monarch, whose mind is like a needle in the bottom of the sea, is actually here to talk about worthless cartwheel nonsense, and he is willing to do so.

He closed his eyes and listened to her whispering about him for a long time, only feeling warm and happy in his heart.

When she stopped, he opened his eyes and said, "There are still a few hours to spare, does A Qing want to carve wood?"

She was arching her eyes in a comfortable soft nest, and when she heard these words, the curvature of the corners of her eyes and lips slowly disappeared.

She pursed her lips and shook her head lightly and firmly.

"I don't want to, it will be sad," she said.

He smiled and stroked her cheek: "Don't carve people. Carve your dry-plate duck."

With that said, she became energetic.

Xie Wuwang came prepared, and immediately took out a piece of smooth log and a dagger wrapped so tightly that only the tip of a small knife was exposed.

She sat up cross-legged and carve the wood intently.

Time passed quietly beside her, and before night fell, there was a vividly sleeping duck in her hand.

She proudly handed it to Xie Wuwang.

"A Qing," he smiled faintly, staring at her, "the time you went to the Qianyuan Palace to fetch the wooden figure, there was an injury on your body. Bai Yunzi gave it to me without any details."

"Ah..." She nodded, "Yes, the Banya cub swallowed the blood you gave me and also ate one of my mushrooms."

He knocked on the wooden duck in his hand: "If you can forgive it, how can you not forgive me once?"

Ning Qingqing was stunned: "Can this be the same? It's a monster."

"So I'm not as good as a beast?" Xie Wuwei at this moment showed a little sharp edge.

Ning Qingqing stared at him blankly.

Is he blaming her? Is his patience exhausted?

Staring at each other for a moment, Xie Wuzuo sighed softly and took her shoulders.

He said: "I was trapped in my body and couldn't move when I was in a paradox. I watched him hurt your heart. I slashed him a thousand times in my heart.

Her slightly stiff body relaxed a little, and turned her head to look at him: "Isn't that your own?"

"But I share the same hatred with you." Xie Wuwang said shamelessly, "Aqing, I'm on your side, forget it? I die with you on the wooden platform and come back with you. It's also a living together. The friendship of death."

Ning Qingqing: "..."

"I never saw the wooden man who looks like you. I think about it day and night, and I can't let go." His voice fell a little low, and every word fell into his heart.

She dropped the corners of her eyes melancholy: "Let's talk about it."

Xie Wuwang smiled and stroked her hair: "No hurry."

He has always been vigorous and resolute and extremely aggressive. In order to help her get out of the shadows, naturally there are various means to attack her heart knots everywhere.

He said: "A Qing should go and listen to the corner."

Ning Qingqing: "???"

She regained her consciousness: "You deliberately angered Yin Zhi Su, and pointed out Po Yun Shuimiao's identity. It turned out to be for this."

I have to say that Xie Wuwang's trick is very useful.

Tonight's bridal chamber flowery night, it must be impossible to be peaceful.

You will definitely hear something interesting.