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Chapter 280 I will stab myself with a sword, and live and die with her!

"I don't like extravagant wine, don't worry about me, you can do whatever you want."

Mu Moxibustion raised his wine glass, and returned a gentle smile, his every move resembled that of a gentle and elegant son of an aristocratic family.

"Come on, little brother, let's drink."

Mu Bu's peach-blossom eyes sparkled with a different kind of amorous feelings, she was thinking of drinking, and she winked: "Have a good drink tonight, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home."

"Brother, please."

Lin Jingcheng was so proud that he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass to the bottom.

"it is good."

Mu Jian was happy to see it, patted his thigh and applauded loudly.

"Little brother, have fun."

Mu Bu joked and drank his own wine.

Mu Si held up her wine glass and took a sip, watching the show with a smile on her face.

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Brothers, you have a glass, I have a glass, the wine fight is very happy, and the two jars of wine bottomed out in a short while.

Mu Jian is a veritable old wine jar, and he couldn't drink enough, so he simply pulled Mu Bu away, and the two brothers seemed to put Lin Jingcheng on his shoulders, calling him brothers.

Lin Jingcheng understood what he meant, and proudly took out ten altars of spiritual wine from the storage ring.

"Boy is interesting, I recognize you as a brother."

Mu Jian's eyes lit up instantly, making him more pleasing to the eye.

There is good wine to drink, so what's the point of calling my sister a few times!

Junior Sister is only ten years old, not yet old enough, it's too early to guard against wolves.

Let's have a good drink first!
Ten altars of wine were unsealed, and each altar was bottomed out. Mu Bu obviously drank too much.

He hiccupped and used some force to push Mu Jian away, and sat back beside Lin Jingcheng again.

"brother."

He took a breath of alcohol, and asked drunkenly: "Since ancient times, good and evil have always been incompatible. If one day, you and your junior sister have different positions, and your swords are facing each other, and she wants to kill your relatives, what will you do?"

Before the words fell, Mu Moxibustion and Mu Si's minds tightened, and their breathing froze.

Mu Jian woke up from the spirit of the spirit, subconsciously turned his head, and glanced at the window of the little junior sister.

Lin Jingcheng's cheeks were slightly drunk, obviously he had drunk too much, but his reaction speed was not slow at all.

He subconsciously remembered the battle in Panlong Valley, the final confrontation between Yun Feng and Mu Yan.

Yunfeng stabbed his beloved with a sword, and regretted it all his life.

In that case, how to choose is really difficult.

He also thought about how to choose if it was him.

Perhaps because of drinking tonight, his head was dizzy and his brain was out of control. Without even thinking about it, he blurted out: "I will stab myself with a sword, and live and die with her."

"Snapped."

Mu Ji was excited for a moment and crushed the wine glass in his hand.

Mu Si's mind was agitated, and a bright brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Mu Jian slapped his heart with a thud, and he was full of pride: "Speak the truth after drinking, you boy can do it, and I will cover you from now on."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Jingcheng tilted his head, leaned on Mu Bu's shoulder, and fell asleep.

Mu Jian: "."

Two drops of cold sweat dripped from the back of his head.

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At dawn, a round of red sun slowly rises on the horizon.

In the early morning of the Arctic Ice Field, the glow of the sun and the snow reflect each other beautifully.

Ye Xiuyan pushed open the window, breathed in the unique fresh air of the ice field, shook her hair, and shook off three thousand threads of trouble.

"Little sister."

Mu Si came in with a basin of clear water, and said with a smile, "Breakfast is ready, you wash up first, and when you're done tidying up, let's go to the dining room for dinner together."

"it is good."

Ye Xiuyan agreed with a smile, and washed her face with water.

Mu Si picked up the comb to comb her hair, skillfully coiled her hair high and tied it with a flowing headband.

Ye Xiuyan changed into the boy's attendant, still dressed as a handsome and clever little drug boy, packed up, and went out with her.

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