Who knows, as soon as her needle went down, Hua Yiran, who had been asleep before, actually groaned and her body moved......

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, Murong Shuyan had already stepped forward quickly, only to see a few quick taps on the back of Hua Yiran's neck and shoulders. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because of his movements, Hua Yiran's body softened and fell asleep again.

Mu Qingge turned her eyes to look at Murong Shuyan, and a dark light flashed under her eyes, "Ran Ran has been calling you sick, and she has told me many times that a gust of wind can blow you down, and she can kill you with one finger, it doesn't seem like that." ”

Although this Murong Shuyan has a poor body, he seems to have good martial arts.

Although she doesn't know martial arts yet, she has read a lot of books about martial arts these times, and he shoots quickly and accurately, and his eyes are sharp when he shoots, and he knows at a glance that it is not as simple as three-legged cat kung fu.

Murong Shuyan: "If you don't have this kung fu, I'm afraid Shuyan would have died long ago." ”

That's right, too.

He has lived in the eyes of others for more than ten years, and he is only seventeen or eighteen years old now, which means that he has been watched since he was very young.

It is also said that since he was a child, someone sent him chronic poison every day on the grounds of his poor health.

Mu Qingge is a person who understands poison, no matter how chronic the poison is, the toxin will definitely become highly toxic after a few years of accumulation, and it will definitely die of poison within ten years!

However, for adults, it is within 10 years. And Murong Shuyan has been poisoned since he was a child, and the body of a child is not as good as that of an adult, if he really has no defense, he should not live for three or five years.

Now that he has lived for more than ten years, he is definitely indispensable for his kung fu self-defense!

"But I don't know?"

Murong Shuyan shook his head.

Mu Qingge was a little helpless, "If you knew that you knew martial arts, you would have gotten married long ago." He won't end up being disliked by Hua Yiran.

There was a dark light flowing in Murong Shuyan's eyes, but his face was cold and cold: "There are a bunch of bulls, tigers, snakes and gods in the mansion, it may not be a good thing to marry them." ”

Mu Qingge didn't expect this and was stunned for a moment.

Hua Yiran was born in a family of military generals, she naturally likes the strong, especially the strong in martial arts, so she has a good impression of Yang Baixian, who is good at martial arts, and sneers at Murong Shuyan, who can be blown down by a gust of wind.

However, she thought, if Hua Yiran knew that Murong Shuyan not only knew martial arts, but also martial arts were still above Yang Baixian, how would she react?

She would definitely be different from Murong Shuyan, right?

He and Hua Yiran should have been together for a long time, right?

However, the royal family regards the early death of the Murong family and the Hua family as a thorn in the side, if Hua Yiran marries the Murong family, Hua Yiran will definitely end up like Murong Shuyan......

It is because of this that Murong Shuyan would rather Hua Yiran dislike him and oppose him in everything, rather than let her fall in love with him and raise her eyebrows.

Mu Qingge would never have imagined that he would hear these words from here today, he was a little surprised, and at the same time he had some admiration for Murong Shuyan.

"Murong Shizi, whether you believe it or not, I always feel that God is fair to people, and if you lose too many people, you will definitely wait for what you want most. Mu Qingge smiled at him, "I think you will be successful in the end." ”

Murong Shuyan smiled, "Thanks to Princess Jue's auspicious words." ”

Mu Qingge smiled, didn't say much, and continued to stitch Hua Yiran.

When she was stitching, she thought of something and asked: "Actually, this kind of stitching and thread is not too painful, it is even more trivial than the wound, and I am also dizzy, why do you want to stop me from getting the needle?"

"She's afraid of needles. Murong Shuyan looked at Hua Yiran with some pity in her eyes, "She has seen the scene of rivers of blood, and her martial arts are very good, but she is only afraid of small and sharp things like needles." ”

"Afraid of needles?" Mu Qingge was a little surprised.

"She's very sensitive to needles, and she can feel them when they get close to them, and then pop them away. Murong Shuyan said helplessly: "When I was a child, I could still smile when I was chased and beaten by Hua Lao, but I could cry when I saw the needle approaching." ”

Mu Qingge listened and nodded. No wonder she just pricked the needle, Hua Yiran, who had fainted, woke up like this.

However, Murong Shuyan really knows Hua Yiran.

She thought for a moment and said with a smile: "In this world, everyone will have something to be afraid of, no matter how powerful the person is. ”

Murong Shuyan paused, thoughtfully, and then nodded in agreement, "That's true." ”

The more Mu Qingge talked to him, the more he found that he was really a wonderful person.

She really hoped that Hua Yiran would not miss him.

After sewing up the wound, Mu Qingge gave Hua Yiran's back medicine one by one, and then bandaged it.

Mu Qingge's busy work has been busy for almost an hour!

"Whew!" Mu Qingge's forehead was sweating, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Shuyan bowed his waist and was grateful: "Thank you, Princess Jue." ”

"You're welcome. Mu Qingge stood up, her eyes scanning around Hua Yiran's room.

"What's wrong?"

"Find a set of underwear for Ran Ran to change into, the underwear she is wearing is wet and should not be worn back again. ”

Murong Shuyan bowed his head and said, "Please wait a while." With that, he strode away, went to the side of the room, and crouched down in front of several cabinets side by side.

Then, without hesitation, he stretched out his hand, opened one of the cabinets, and took out a set of underwear with great familiarity.

Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows.

What kind of relationship is Murong Shuyan and Hua Yiran, he can come and go freely in Hua Yiran's room, and he can still know what kind of robe she puts where!

A few words popped up in Mu Qingge's mind: There is adultery!

Perhaps, these two people are not what she heard and thought before!

Hey!

When Murong Shuyan came to Mu Qingge's side with a set of underwear, Mu Qingge stretched out his hand and said, "I'll come." ”

Murong Shuyan bowed, "I'm tired." ”

Mu Qingge shrugged, didn't do much, and changed his nightgown for Hua Yiran.

After the change, Mu Qingge did not turn Hua Yiran over, but let her sleep on her stomach.

"She shouldn't make a mistake with the back wound, so it's better to avoid bumps as much as possible. Mu Qingge twisted her eyebrows and advised: "Don't let her sleep with her back down like before." ”

Murong Shuyan: "Yes." I'll show the waiters to pay attention. ”

Mu Qingge bowed his head, stood up and stretched his waist and said, "What time is it?"

"Moyo is two quarters of an hour before noon. ”

"Time is so fast. Mu Qingge stretched a few times, and then bent down to carefully pack his things.

She had just started her hand when she suddenly felt a gaze.

Mu Qingge paused, turned his gaze to the door, and saw Rong Jue as if he was an independent immortal, with a beautiful face, standing there quietly, looking at her with his eyes.

Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, and a smile immediately bloomed on his face unconsciously, and he waved at him, "When did you come?"