"It's not that the wound can heal automatically, how can it still hurt?" Mu Qing frowned and said to herself. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-

"You also said that it is to heal wounds, not to heal veins or bones. Mu Xuelun lowered his eyes and looked at his legs, which should have hurt his muscles.

"It can't be broken!" Mu Qingyang's expression was stunned, and he looked at Mu Xuelun's face.

"Probably not, but there are some ...... here"

Following Mu Xuelun's eyes, Mu Qingyang glanced at the place, which was actually a little red and swollen.

"Is it a knee!" he said, reaching out to caress the slightly bulging knee, but suddenly he thought of something, and immediately stopped his hand in mid-air.

"What should I do?" With a helpless sigh, Mu Qingyang's hand drooped weakly.

"Maybe it would be nice to take a break, but if I did, I don't really know if I have any functions other than wound healing. ”

As if joking, the corners of Mu Xuelun's mouth showed a self-deprecating smile as he spoke.

"......" Mu Qingyang raised her eyebrows, but such a seemingly indifferent curtain Xuelun made her feel a trace of inexplicable distress.

I thought he was arrogant and cold, but I didn't expect that he had so many unknown things when I thought about him.

I can't grow up under the care of my parents, I have lived in a complex and dangerous environment since I was a child, and my body is different from ordinary people, and there are ......

Thinking that Mu Qingyang suddenly raised the corners of his eyebrows, and Mu Yuelun, a person he liked, their separation had something to do with himself.

For some reason, Mu Qingyang, who thought of this, felt a little guilty.

After all, she once let Mu Xuelun let go in order to get the so-called happiness of Mu Yuelun, and experienced the pain of making the person she likes happy.

Letting go is also a kind of liking, but for the party who lets go, will it be a pain?

Mu Qingyang, who had never thought of it like this, at this moment, such thoughts were slowly becoming more and more in her mind.

In the end, did you think too little about Mu Sharon?

"Maybe you have superpowers. Mu Qing raised the corners of her mouth, shrugged her shoulders slightly, and followed Mu Xuelun's words, as if joking.

"Superpowers?!" Although he was already a little accustomed to Mu Qingyang's mouth coming out of some strange words from time to time, these three words obviously aroused his curiosity.

"Well, it's Superman......" Speaking of this, seeing the look in Mu Xuelun's eyes that further deepened his doubts, Mu Qingyang pursed his lips and thought for a moment.

"That means you have the potential to be a hero. She smiled slightly, he should have been able to understand such an explanation.

"......" Mu Xuelun was speechless, it used to be something that made him panic, but this would come out of Mu Qingyang's mouth It was a completely different feeling.

However, how does a different body and the word "hero" have a relationship?!

"Don't move. Seeing that Xue Lun's body moved slightly, Mu Qingyang looked a little anxious.

"No, I'd better find something for you first. Thinking about a broken bone or a strain or something, it seemed like she was going to fix her leg, and she began to look around for something.

I don't know if it's lucky, but at the bottom of this cave she found several branches, although not stout, but better than nothing.

"What are you going to do?" Seeing Mu Qingyang holding a branch and gesturing on his leg, Mu Xuelun was afraid that she would do something unreliable, after all, he couldn't move, and the initiative seemed to be already in Mu Qingyang's hands.

"I'll fix your leg in a moment, so it should be a little better for the injury. She gestured earnestly and did not look up at him