Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

Tan Qinglu was only dressed in white, lying on the bed with a brocade quilt covering his body, his complexion looked unwell, his lips were pale and pale, and he was still holding a book in his hand.

He thought he was reading a book, but when he saw Xu Muyan coming, he put the book down.

"It's okay, it's just a little flesh injury, it's nothing serious, please remember it, and even made soup yourself to come over to visit, Ah Yan, you always treat me the best."

Tan Qinglu's eyes fell on the bowl that Xu Muyan was holding in his hand, and even after a few glances, he didn't recognize what was in the bowl.

But he didn't want to eat what Xu Muyan brought him, so he prevaricated: "I have a very bitter taste in my mouth right now, and I don't have any appetite, so you can just leave it there."

"That can't be done. I made this soup specially for senior brother. I simmered it for two hours!"

Xu Muyan handed the bowl in front of him, opened his obsidian-like eyes, and said earnestly: "Senior brother, you should try it as much as you want, don't let me down..."

"OK then."

Tan Qinglu seemed quite embarrassed.

Thinking about it, I knew that my junior brother's craftsmanship was not very good, and I have been abused by him, so I only tasted it.

Soon he covered his mouth and looked weak.It looked like he had eaten shit, and his face was extremely ugly.

Seeing his sickly and delicate posture, Xu Muyan asked kindly, "Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay, but my body still hurts, and I can't move for a while."

Xu Muyan: Oh, what a pity, why didn't he become a high paraplegic?

On the surface, he said with great concern: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, then drink more hot water."

Tan Qinglu: "..."

"Ah Yan, don't blame Master, in the final analysis, it is indeed my fault."

As soon as the topic changed, Tan Qinglu immediately pointed the finger at Yulisheng, every word and every word was trying to excuse Yulisheng.

But every sentence is fanning the flames and adding fuel to the fire.

Xu Muyan wondered if he should react a bit, otherwise wouldn't he have to reveal his secrets?

Ever since, he brewed for a while.Ready to start acting.

Suddenly slapping the bed, Xu Muyan shouted angrily: "Senior brother, you are just too kind! What is he, Yu Lisheng? Senior brother didn't do anything wrong at all, why should he punish senior brother like this? I don't agree, I 1 Don't accept it!"

Xu Muyan stood up aggressively, ignoring Tan Qinglu's soft-spoken obstruction, stepped forward and kicked the table over.

The whole set of white-glazed tea sets on it fell to pieces with a bang!

Tan Qinglu was taken aback for a moment, and then exclaimed: "My white glaze tea set!"

"It's too much! Why punish senior brother? Why? Because of his age, because of his bad temper?"

Xu Muyan yelled viciously while stalking around, smashing things whenever he saw them.

The tables, chairs and benches were smashed to pieces, the screens were overturned, and vases, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, including famous paintings on the walls, were all torn off and torn into pieces.

Of course, this was not enough. He tore up the painting and cried loudly: "Brother, I am the one who is sorry for you! I hate you so much, I hate myself so much, why can't I protect my brother! I hate myself so much !"

"Ah... Ah Yan! Calm down first, don't move! Ah, the book I have treasured for many years!"

Tan Qinglu opened his eyes wide in horror and screamed out loud.