Chapter Ninety-Six: Bitter Prison Mu Qing

"Ah, I ......"

It was like having just unlocked the acupoint of fixation, and the moon god looked down at himself, and then his face flushed with red glow, which was very good-looking. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He didn't care about explaining to Zhongli Xueyan, and quickly ran away.

The smile gradually faded, Zhongli Xueyan looked at the back of the moon god, and only felt that the depressed qi in his heart was nothing in front of the moon god's affection.

She could see the three or two silver needles scattered on the ground, which should have been removed from his body in a hurry, and the remaining silver needles were also missing. On his jade-like skin, there were dark and crimson blood stains, and there were blue and purple traces hidden in between.

I think that on the eve of the past, after she lost consciousness, this person must have been in a hurry, forgetting that she still had needles on her body, and that she was not dressed yet. He once confessed to her that because of his special physique, he never dared to show his figure in front of others easily, but this time, he couldn't take care of it. This night, his heart was filled with anxiety and remorse, and he couldn't sleep?

"Luna, Luna......"

Putting these two words on the tip of her tongue and reading them back and forth, Zhongli Xueyan thought, she didn't understand why she regarded the moon god as a friend who could be friends for life when she first saw him that day. But the fate of the world has always been so unreasonable.

Life and death have been experienced so easily.

The moon god returned to the room, changed into a new dress, and thought that Zhongli Xueyan might be hungry, so he personally went to the kitchen to get a meal, and took it in his hand to see Zhongli Xueyan.

However, the door was wide open, but there was no trace of Zhongli Xueyan, and it was only a moment after leaving, what happened? Putting the meal on the wooden table in the room, Yueshen hurriedly went out, but was stopped: "Lan Yan, you are in a hurry, where are you going?"

"Red face!"

Hearing Zhongli Xueyan's voice, the moon god breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it was ......"

Zhongli Xueyan had already changed her clothes, she guessed the moon god's thoughts, and chuckled: "I'm just freshening up, how about you and me?"

"Oh, it turned out that I just went to the water room......" The moon god held back this sentence in embarrassment, and hurriedly said: "Hongyan, come on, I brought you something delicious!"

"Hehe, I don't need you to say it, I already smell it. Passing by the moon god and stepping into the room, Zhongli Xueyan only said, "Fool." ”

Stopped in place and recited those two words several times, the moon god was not convinced: "Hongyan, I'm not stupid......"

The kingfisher chirps like a silver bell, and the fragrance of a flower is like a promise. I don't know if the wind blows the tree, or if the tree blows the wind, and the whole world is alive and full of life. In the room, the moon god hurriedly said something to Zhongli Xueyan, and Zhongli Xueyan just listened with a smile, and occasionally interjected three or two sentences.

The Moon God suffered a serious injury, but after Zhongli Xueyan's healing, he had recovered most of it, and as for the damaged foundation, it would take a year or two to slowly recuperate. Now, on the contrary, Zhongli Xueyan suffered an unwarranted disaster, and sent all his strength to the Moon God's body.

The moon god must pay it back, and he never wants to take advantage of Zhongli Xueyan, but unfortunately, things can't go as he wants.

"My strength, passed on to you, is an accident I never expected, but your foundation is unstable at this time, if you say, 'return my skills', it is absurd and difficult, and that's it, but after more than ten years of cultivation, I will start from scratch!"

Zhongli Xueyan said so, so he thought so.

"How can that be!"

The moon god flatly refused, but when he finished speaking, he was distressed and didn't know what to do.

The cultivation of internal force is stored in the whole body of the meridians, and it is commonly said that "the internal force is exhausted", which is to exhaust the internal strength accumulated in the body, but the foundation is still there, and it is endless. Zhongli Xueyan seemed to have been robbed of his "origin", and he had been practicing his internal strength for more than ten years, so he gave it to the moon god. However, the moon god wants to return her skills, and there is only one way at this time, which is to pass on all her skills to Zhongli Xueyan......

If it's someone else, it's absolutely not, if it's Zhongli Xueyan......

Seeing the change in the face of the moon god, Zhongli Xueyan hurriedly stopped: "Lan Yan! I know what you're thinking, no, I won't agree!"

Not to mention that at this time, the moon god rashly passed on his skills, which caused damage to his body and was difficult to make up, just let him lose his skills, so Zhongli Xueyan refused.

At this point, it seems to be stuck in a dead knot.

The Moon God Sword was in Xu Xianyue's hand, and the Moon God didn't dare to ask for it, and suddenly remembered Mu Qing.

"For a long time, I didn't see Mu Qing. ”

The moon god knew in his heart that if something happened to him, Mu Qing would inevitably suffer. He didn't dare to ask, and he couldn't bear to ask, what kind of situation Mu Qing was in. Now that his actions are convenient, he looked for Yu Lingwei and inquired about Mu Qing's whereabouts.

Yu Lingwei, who was kept by the moon god, replied respectfully: "I thought about the building." ”

It's the same as the moon god expected.

went to Siguo Building, not wanting Zhongli Xueyan to follow, the moon god had the heart to stop it, and thinking of her medical skills, he also gave birth to half selfishness.

Mu Qing is afraid of suffering.

Thinking about the quiet and solemn building, the Yu Lingwei on duty saw the moon god, just saluted, and then was silent. The moon god didn't need to be guided, and went straight to the underground prison.

If the moon god knows how to break words, I am afraid that he will pronounce one word: shape and bones. Mu Qing's whole body was like an axe and a knife, thin and weak, and there were many scars and bloodstains. The whole person was in good spirits, according to Mu Qing's endurance, I was afraid that this time, it was because I had suffered enough that I would show such a tired state and such a miserable state.

Without the Moon God to speak, Zhongli Xueyan walked up to Mu Qing and stretched out his hand to ask for his pulse. Mu Qing didn't stop it, or rather, he was powerless to stop it.

After a quarter of an hour, Zhongli Xueyan let go of his hand and looked at the moon god, his eyes full of disapproval: "Your aunt, too ruthless." ”

Mu Qing's status in Moon God Village is extremely high, even if the elders protect the law, they will not embarrass him, and the only one who can order him to be punished is Xu Xianyue. But Mu Qing and the Moon God will not say that Xu Xianyue is wrong or bad, that is a big rebellion, only Zhongli Xueyan, she has no scruples.

"The bones on the body are broken in many places, and there are even more places where they are healed and misaligned, so they must be interrupted and reconnected! The whipping rod has injured the meridians, and it needs to be well maintained, and the flesh and blood injuries are ......innumerable."

Zhongli Xueyan read one after another, and the moon god only listened quietly, with no expression on his face.

He could imagine what Mu Qing had been through these days. I'm afraid that according to my aunt's character, Mu Qing will lie on the bed as long as he wants. But he was lying on an iron-wood bed for healing wounds, but Mu Qing was lying on a cruel torture bed......

Over the years, Mu Qing has always been speechless, but he has paid too much and endured too much.

"Hongyan ......" As soon as the moon god spoke, Zhongli Xueyan said: "Don't worry, I will definitely do my best to help him recover." ”

"Hmm. The moon god nodded, but did not say thanks, but in his heart, he made a decision.