Chapter XXXVIII: A Misunderstanding 2

Seeing that Muwen suddenly fell forward, Leng Qing, who was holding a sword in his right hand, subconsciously stretched out his empty left hand to help Muwen, but unfortunately Leng Qing was a step too late and failed to help Muwen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, Mu Wen did not fall to the ground entirely, but staggered and knelt on one knee, knocking the gray ground paved with wood under their feet with a muffled "thud".

Listening to the loud sound of Mu Wen bumping when she knelt on the ground, Leng Qing only felt that her knees were also aching.

Retracting the outstretched left hand, Leng Qing, who was holding the sword in his backhand, turned to squat down beside Mu Wen and asked Mu Wen with concern, "How are you?"

Obviously, there was a long wound on his back, and now he was bleeding, and people were already kneeling on the ground uncontrollably, but in the face of Leng Qing's question, Mu Wen still replied to Leng Qing's cold and simple words: "It's okay." ā€

Looking at Mu Wen, who was so stubborn and said "it's okay", squatting beside Mu Wen, Leng Qing, whose nose tip was filled with the smell of blood emanating from Mu Wen's body, rolled her eyes in her heart, and really endured and endured, so she didn't say to Mu Wen, "It's okay, you just get up and take two steps" to Mu Wen.

Leng Qing estimated that if she said this, according to Muwen's stubbornness, she was afraid that she would really be able to get up and take two steps to show her! But Muwen looked seriously injured now, so she still didn't want to toss Muwen.

"Can you get up by yourself?" Looking at Mu Wen who was kneeling on one knee, Leng Qing did not directly reach out to help Mu Wen, but asked Mu Wen like this.

Leng Qing's question fell, and Mu Wen, who was kneeling on one knee, opened his mouth and spit out a word: "Yes." ā€

After answering Leng Qing's firm and powerful word so concisely, he saw Mu Wen lift his leg that was kneeling on the ground, and stood up steadily with a force under his feet.

On this side, seeing that Mu Wen really relied on his own strength to stand up, Leng Qing, who stood up with Mu Wen, was hanging on the heart.

However, what was unexpected was that this side of Leng Qing's hanging heart was put down, and on that side, Mu Wen, who had just stood up straight, shook his body again and fell forward......

This time, Leng Qing's reaction was extremely fast, and just when Mu Wen's body flickered, Leng Qing immediately stretched out her hands and grabbed Mu Wen's arm on one side, and steadily held Mu Wen, who was about to fall forward.

After holding Mu Wen, Leng Qing moved her gaze down, aiming at Mu Wen's legs, and saw a bloody wound on Mu Wen's right calf, and when Mu Wen just knelt on one knee, it was Mu Wen's right leg that knelt on the ground!

Moving his gaze upwards to Mu Wen's expressionless face like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, Leng Qing frowned and asked, "You also have an injury on your leg?"

Mu Wen was honest, and nodded at Leng Qing without hesitation: "Hmm." ā€

Seeing that Mu Wen was so honest, Leng Qing was silent for a moment. Suddenly, Leng Qing suddenly opened her mouth and said to Mu Wen: "If you can't hold it, don't hold on, no one will laugh at you." "Life is too short, so why force yourself?

Faced with Leng Qing's rather serious words, Mu Wen, who was supported by Leng Qing, opened his mouth, but replied to Leng Qing three words concisely: "I'm fine." A cold, hard tone.

Looking at Mu Wen who was like such a tough guy character, Leng Qing couldn't help but sigh lowly, and then said to Mu Wen: "Yan ...... He's not here now, and even if you are weak, he won't know. ā€

When there were no outsiders, Mu Wen and Wang Quan both called Yan Xu "Master", and when there were outsiders, Mu Wen and Wang Quan called Yan Xu "Your Highness". Whether it was the name of "Yan Xu", which was on the royal genealogy of the Red Ice Kingdom, or the word "Yan Ziming", no one dared to shout it.

Only Leng Qing, since Yan Ziming first told Leng Qing that his name is "Yan Ziming", Leng Qing has always called Yan Ziming "Yan Ziming". Even after later knowing that Yan Ziming was the prince of the Red Ice Kingdom "Yan Xu", Leng Qing did not change her original name for Yan Ziming.

And Mu Wen and Wang Quan often listen to Leng Qing call their master "Yan Ziming" one by one, and Mu Wen and Wang Quan often have the illusion that their master is not called "Yan Xu" but "Yan Ziming......

probably shouted "Yan Ziming" so smoothly that every time he mentioned Yan Ziming with Mu Wen and Wang Quan, Leng Qing opened his mouth to say the three words "Yan Ziming".

Because of this, when she was talking to Mu Wen just now, Leng Qing almost blurted out the sentence "Yan Ziming", but fortunately, after only saying the first word, Leng Qing realized that the current occasion was not right, and realized that there were still three outsiders in the hall!

"I'm fine. In the face of Leng Qing's words of concern, Mu Wen's answer was still concise and to the point, Mu Wen's face was still as cold as an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, and the tone of his voice was also cold and hard.

After hearing Mu Wen answer her twice, "I'm fine", Leng Qing, who was familiar with Mu Wen's temper, was not ready to persuade Mu Wen anymore, and only sighed in a low voice: "Why are you so tough? I really don't know how he can stand it......"

Two subordinates, Wang Quan is a pure chatter, or the kind of talker who can talk to himself. But Mu Wen is the complete opposite of Wang Quan, you say ten sentences of Mu Wen can answer one, you should recite Amitabha! Encountering such two subordinates who are the same as the best, Leng Qing really feels sad for Yan Ziming's life over the years.

With such a belly, Leng Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mu Wen, and then directly opened her mouth to change the topic: "Forget it, don't waste your tongue with you, I'll help you go to the right hall, your palace should have medicine to treat injuries, right?"

"Yes. In response, it was still the simple and concise words of the pastor.

Leng Qing no longer paid attention to Mu Wen, but helped Mu Wen and walked step by step towards the direction of the right hall.

When helping Mu Wen to walk in the direction of the hall on the right, Leng Qing did not forget to say with a smile to Liang Shengde and Cheng Yiying, who were still standing in a corner of the hall: "Please wait, you two, Mu Wen's injury is not light, I will send him back first." ā€

"It's okay, Miss Leng let's go!" Greng Qing's smiling face, Cheng Yiying took Leng Qing's words with a smile.

After getting Cheng Yiying's answer, Leng Qing shifted her gaze and looked in the direction of Yan Bo-

In the blink of an eye, Leng Qing saw that Yan Bo had walked to Yan Qingqiu, who was standing next to the satin screen that was about seven or eight meters long and embroidered from right to left with the changing scenery of mountains and rivers throughout the year. At this moment, Yan Bo was whispering something to Yan Qingqiu, and Yan Qingqiu, who was standing opposite Yan Bo, nodded frequently to Yan Bo with a shy and timid posture of his youngest daughter.

Leng Qing didn't say anything to disturb Yan Bo and Yan Qingqiu, the brother and sister, and silently helped Mu Wen to the right hall.

Helping Mu Wen all the way into the right hall, which is also a pure wooden structure, and helping Mu Wen to sit down on the golden silk nanmu couch placed against the wall in the inner hall, Leng Qing opened his mouth and asked Mu Wen: "Where is the medicine box?"

This side, being helped by Leng Qing to sit down on the golden silk nanmu couch, Mu Wen put the soft sword in his hand that was as soft as a wicker on the rectangular golden silk nanmu low table placed in the middle of the couch beside him, and asked Leng Qing this question, Mu Wen replied without hesitation: "In the closet." ā€

Hearing this, Leng Qing nodded, and after placing the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand on the rectangular golden silk nanmu low table, Leng Qing turned around and walked towards the golden silk nanmu wardrobe placed in the corner of the inner hall.

Striding to the golden silk nanmu wardrobe placed in the corner of the inner hall, Leng Qing stretched out her hand to open the two open cabinet doors, and at first glance saw a small boxy dark wooden box placed on the top floor of the wardrobe.

Taking out the boxy dark wooden box from the wardrobe, Leng Qing first opened the lid of the box and looked into the box, and saw that there were many bottles and cans of different colors and sizes in the box, as well as a few rolls of white gauze, which was undoubtedly a medicine box.

After confirming that this boxy dark wooden box was indeed a medicine box, Leng Qing closed the lid of the box and returned to Mu Wen who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch with the box.

Put the small wooden box in his hand on the golden silk nanmu couch on the golden silk nanmu low table, reopen the lid of the box, and look at the bottles and cans that are almost full of the entire small wooden box, Leng Qing asked Muwen: "Which medicine is to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation?"

Mu Wen, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch, silently stretched out his hand and accurately took out a small orange porcelain bottle with a red cloth stopper from the small boxy dark wooden box.

Taking the small porcelain bottle with a red cloth stopper on the orange bottle in Mu Wen's hand, Leng Qing took out a roll of white yarn from the small wooden box, and looked at Mu Wen, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch with a blank face, Leng Qing opened his mouth and said in a very casual tone: "Take off your clothes." ā€

On this side, after Leng Qing's words landed, on the other side, Mu Wen, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch, was just silent, and there was no movement for a long time.

Leng Qing, who was standing in front of the golden silk nanmu couch, looked at the silent Mu Wen who was sitting on the couch, Leng Qing frowned and said: "The injury on your back is not easy for you to deal with, take off your clothes, I will help you clean it up." ā€

On that side, Mu Wen, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch, heard the words, and decisively stretched out his hands to Leng Qing, and at the same time had no expression on his face, and said in a cold and hard tone: "I'll come by myself." ā€

Glancing at Mu Wen's hands stretched out towards her, Leng Qing raised her eyes and rolled her eyes at Mu Wen, and said with unceremonious disdain: "Do you have long eyes behind you?"

"No problem. In the face of Leng Qing's two words with undisguised contempt, Mu Wen, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch, his face remained unchanged, still expressionless like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, and Mu Wen's answer was still concise and to the point, and the tone of his voice was still cold and hard.

"I'll give you two options, one, you take it off yourself. Two, I'll help you take it off. Regarding Mu Wen's concise but firm answer, Leng Qing, who was standing in front of the golden silk nanmu couch, was completely indifferent, and threw out these words directly with a smile.

On that side, Mu Wen, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch, lowered his eyebrows and was silent.

In the empty hall on the right, Mu Wen lowered his eyebrows and sat motionless on the golden silk nanmu bed placed against the wall.

Leng Qing waited silently for a while, and saw that Mu Wen had no intention of taking off his clothes by himself, but the smell of blood on the tip of his nose became stronger and stronger, Leng Qing sighed helplessly.

I saw that Leng Qing put the roll of white yarn in her hand back into the boxy dark wooden box, as for the small orange porcelain bottle with a red cloth stopper, in order to prevent confusion for a while, Leng Qing put it on the golden silk nanmu low table where the small wooden box was resting.

The things in his hands were all put down, and Leng Qing stretched out his hands to pick up Mu Wen's clothes sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch.

However, just when Leng Qing was about to take off Mu Wen's clothes by herself, Mu Wen, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch, and Mu Wen, who had been silent, suddenly said coldly: "You are the woman." ā€

After Muwen's words came out, Leng Qing, who stretched out his hands towards Muwen, was obviously stunned, and then, only Leng Qing spit out a tone word containing questions: "Huh??"

"You are the woman of the master. Mu Wen thought that Leng Qing didn't hear what he just said, so he repeated it again with such a blank face but super serious.

After Mu Wen repeated it so seriously, Leng Qing, who maintained the posture of stretching out her hands towards Mu Wen, was silent.

After a long time, Leng Qing put down the hands she stretched out towards Mu Wen, and then smiled coldly, and asked Mu Wen in a cold tone: "He said this?" After these words came out, Leng Qing paused for a moment, and added in a cold voice: "Did Yan Ziming say it?"

Because she is Yan Ziming's woman, Mu Wen, who is Yan Ziming's subordinate, won't let her help him heal his injuries? Heh! Why doesn't she know when she became Yan Ziming's woman!!

On that side, Mu Wen, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch, slowly shook his head at Leng Qing, who was standing in front of him, and then heard Mu Wen reply in his emotionless voice: "What Wang Quan said." ā€

As soon as she heard Mu Wen's words, Leng Qing, who was still terribly condensed, suddenly hooked her lips and laughed.

Under Mu Wen's expressionless gaze, he saw Leng Qing smiling calmly and said in a long voice: "Oh...... Wang Quan said yes......"

On the other side, Mu Wen, who was sitting on the golden silk nanmu couch, nodded very firmly and replied with one word: "Yes." His tone was so firm that he didn't feel at all how shameful it was for him to betray his brother.

This side, after Mu Wen's affirmative answer, the smile on Leng Qing's face deepened a little.

In the empty and quiet hall on the right, but when he heard Leng Qing, he smiled and said to Mu Wen: "You wait, I'll go find Wang Quan." With that, Leng Qing raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the hall on the right.

Leng Qing was indeed going to find Wang Quan, but ...... She's going to kill Wang Quan's scourge !! (to be continued.) )