The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter Twelve
Thinking of waking up and not seeing anyone, Xiao Zifan felt a little scared.

"You are a patient, of course I will take care of you more." Cen Mu was like a monkey in the woods, jumping to the tree to pick some fruits from time to time, "Master Xiao, go on!"

Cen Mu guessed that with Xiao Zifan's temperament, he probably came out without eating, and he himself was very playful, so he stayed on the tree and did not come down, picking a lot of fruits.

Xiao Zifan felt helpless holding the fruit in his arms, "Cen Mu, that's enough."

"I see, Lord Xiao, just go forward." Cen Mu's voice came from the front, and when he looked up, Cen Mu had already jumped to the tree not far away.

Xiao Zifan walked over, and Cen Mu was sitting on the treetop eating fruit, with one leg hanging down, and the other bent and stepped on the branch.

The wind lifted his hair and beard on his forehead, like a knight-errant and swordsman in the rivers and lakes.

"Master Xiao, come and eat this, it's so sweet!" Seeing Xiao Zifan approaching, Cen Mu immediately grinned and threw down a fruit, which landed in his arms.

He smiled wantonly, as if the whole world was in his eyes.

Cen Mu lowered his head and glanced at him, the mountains and rivers were hidden in his eyes, and he was the only one left, which made Xiao Zifan's heart shudder.

It turns out that in this world, some people really have spring flowers and winter snow in their eyes, and they can convey infinite affection at a glance.

"Come down." Xiao Zifan turned his eyes away, his ears blushing.

"Okay." Cen Mu jumped down from the tree, took the wild fruit in Xiao Zifan's arms with one hand and wrapped it in his clothes, and stuffed a fruit into Xiao Zifan's mouth with the other hand. "Eat it, I'll hold it for you."

The sweet and sour juice seeped into Xiao Zifan's mouth, and under Cen Mu's gaze, he took a bite, blushing inexplicably.With the fruit in his mouth, he looked like a silly dog ​​in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" Cen Mu withdrew his hand, picked one up from his pocket, wiped it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xiao Zifan regained his expression, showing the nobility of a son of a family: "I didn't think about it, I just realized that you are indeed more beautiful than ordinary girls."

Cen Mu smiled faintly, extremely confident.

Among the Six Realms, the only one who can match his appearance is his deadly rival, Emperor Siyan.It's just that Si Yan is as cold as an iceberg, and he is as coquettish as a fox. The two of them are completely different types and cannot be compared.

Cen Mu led the way, throwing two fruits to Xiao Zifan from time to time.After eating all the way, after returning to the cave, I ate the remaining cold steamed buns.

Two hours later, Xiao Zifan was in tragedy.

He has a noble status, he was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, the kind who always has someone to serve him when he goes to the military camp.Where can I eat so many wild fruits, and the steamed bun that was once stuffed in Cen Mu's arms and blown by the cold wind all night.

"Master Xiao, are you okay?" Cen Mu felt a little guilty, but there was nothing to eat in this mountain.

Xiao Zifan's face was livid, his body was itchy from all kinds of insect bites, and he couldn't say anything in front of Cen Mu.

When Cen Mu fetched water and began to take off his clothes, he was already dizzy and had no strength to resist.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Zifan grabbed Cen Mu's fidgeting hand, his cheeks were as red as clouds in the evening, whether it was due to fever or something else.

"You have a fever, I have to treat your wound." Cen Mu tore off the corner of his clothes, soaked it and put it on Xiao Zifan's forehead. Don't suffer."

Xiao Zifan held his breath in his chest, a pain in his chest, and he passed out immediately.

(End of this chapter)