"Osteophilus!" Feng Jian was startled, leaned forward, and clasped his hands on Mu Qingyang's shoulders like steel tongs.

“…… You don't know?!" Mu Qingyang took a deep breath, surprised that Mu Xuelun didn't say anything to Fengjian.

"Do you think he's you?" Say everything!" From the expression on Mu Qingyang's face at this time, Feng Jian probably thought of something, and suddenly let go, and suddenly helped Mu Xuelun who was lying on the 'bed' to sit up.

"Where is the wound?" vaguely remembered the clothes that Mu Sheron had changed just now, and the bloodstained places seemed to be on his back and 'legs'.

"In ......" Mu Qingyang hesitated, thinking about the wound that Mu Xuelun could heal by himself, raised his eyes to look at Fengjian, and bit his lips tightly.

"......" Fengjian frowned, obviously feeling Mu Qingyang's reluctance, but he didn't do anything more with her.

"Whoa. With a bang, he ripped off Mu Xuelun's clothes, and Feng Jian's eyes focused on the broad back, but there was no trace of injury.

"If you're really good for him, tell me where he hurts. Feng Jian said, his eyes swept away, and he saw Mu Qingyang, who was also focusing his eyes on Mu Xuelun's back.

"......" At this time, he increased the intensity of biting his 'lip', Mu Qingyang seemed to be enduring something, after all, he seemed to have said a lot of mistakes just now.

"Say, I know all his secrets. "Just now, he was still a little impatient, and his tone was soft, as if he had thought of something.

Mu Qingyang's eyes lit up, but it was fleeting, could he be "bombing" her in the wind stream? Although he was not sure, Mu Qingyang was more careful.

"For example?" she said tentatively.

"Hmph!" A cold snort, the corners of Fengjian raised her eyebrows, when was this time, she was still testing herself!

"If this kid didn't have the 'hair' disease of wound healing, Lao Tzu wouldn't have to ask you!"

"This!" It turned out that what Fengjian said was true, Mu Qingyang listened, and immediately pointed to the place where the "bone-loving worm" had drilled before.

"Tell me about the situation. Feng Jian said as he said, one palm had been completely covered in the place where there should have been a worm 'hole'.

"Oh, I found it when I saw his face flushed......" Looking at a serious Fengjian, Mu Qingyang seriously recalled all the things that happened before.

……

"Just like that?" After listening to Mu Qingyang's description, Fengjian always felt as if something was missing.

Although he was poisoned by the "bone-loving insect", the insect had already been spewed out, even if there was residual insect poison in Mu Xuelun's body, it would not consume so much power, but just now he slipped his vitality in Mu Xuelun's body and found that his internal strength was weak.

In the end, what else did Mu Qingyang miss? Why did Mu Xuelun lose a lot of internal strength?!

"That's all over. Mu Qingyang nodded, extremely affirmative.

"What about you, what did you do to him?"

"What he did was nothing more than adding some 'medicine' to the water he drank to make him sleep well. Feng Jian screamed, and began to get a little impatient.

"He's like this, you actually gave him 'medicine'!" Mu Qingyang scolded, and he didn't know if the 'medicine' would be even more "worse" for Mu Xuelun's body.

"......" didn't make a sound, and seemed to be acquiescing to her accusations.

In fact, it was not difficult to detect that Mu Xuelun was wrong if he had to be careful just now, and he drank the water of the 'medicine' without noticing.

I thought he was just injured in the muscles and bones of his 'legs', but I didn't expect that in just a few days, the two of them would toss so many things!