In the infirmary, Mu Qian held his forehead and let the student president next to him wrap gauze on his thumb. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I accidentally scratched it just now.

As for what happened...... At that time, the scene was too messy, and the classmates only knew that Her Royal Highness the princess rushed up and seemed to have done something, and Zhen saw blood.

"Childish ghost!" Wen Yu gritted his teeth and cursed.

Mu Qian sneered: "Who does the naïve ghost say? ”

"Hmph," Wen Yu's fingers pressed on Mu Qian's wound, because he didn't have the ability to open, Mu Qian, who was still in some pain after receiving the injury, suddenly grinned.

He was also too focused on carving before, and accidentally scratched his fingers.

Looking at the time, there were still a few minutes before school ended, and Mu Qian decided to go back early.

Wen Yu seemed a little hesitant, but still said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." ”

"I accidentally pressed the carving knife, it's none of your business." Mu Qian is not a gentleman's demeanor, but the dignity of being a demon king.

How could he be injured by a little girl who might not be able to fight B-level enough? Wouldn't that be a ridiculous joke in the world?

The two were silent for a while, and the teacher in the infirmary was a little afraid to raise his head, and lowered his head to read the medical skills carefully.

Mu Qian yawned, "Anyway, it's almost after school, I'll go back first, if the teacher asks, can you help me ask for a leave?" ”

"Hmm," Wen Yu replied a little absent-mindedly, and Mu Qian stood up and walked towards the door.

The game is calling!

And Sister Lin must be waiting a little anxious now, she was waiting in a car at the school gate during the second class in the afternoon.

"Hey......" Wen Yu shouted.

"How?"

Revenge is not enough? Mu Qian turned his head and looked.

In fact, at the moment when he knocked down the carving knife, even if he didn't turn on the power, the strength of his body would not be so easily punctured...... It's all the routine of the Demon King.

Wen Yu: "I'll send you, you're injured." ”

"Don't be, this little injury," Mu Qian waved at her, "If you want to send me, maybe the bleeding will not be a drop or two." ”

Wen Yu rolled his eyes, Mu Qian had already opened the door and walked out, walking comfortably on the road where there were not many students, and walked towards the school gate.

Leave early in the open.

"This guy," Wen Yu should have wanted to scold something, but there was still inexplicable anger in his heart.

The main reason is that the previous sense of gap is too serious, Mu Qian is usually serious at school, and he always gives people a very calm feeling.

Who knew that after he carved a work of art with high spirits, it was to satisfy such a naïve and superficial revenge!

Is!

Wen Yu stomped his feet, the entire infirmary seemed to tremble, and the scared teacher in the infirmary was a little unstable.

This student council president can decide how much the teachers' salaries will be subsidized this month, and he is definitely the most important person in the school.

"Trouble teacher," Wen Yu turned to face the male teacher with a professional smile; The male teacher stood up suddenly, subconsciously about to salute, and when he raised his hand, he realized that he was just a passerby, so he could only wave his hand awkwardly......

Wen Yu went back to the art classroom.

Mu Qian walked on the greenery of the campus, and the good mood brought by leaving early diluted a little worry in his heart.

There are usually many troubles in adolescence, such as friends and the opposite sex.

took out his mobile phone and looked through the call records, the words 'stupid No. 1' can be seen everywhere, and Ren Ying's contact is much less.

Song, Shi Jing.

"Where?" Mu Qian muttered, his finger moving to the screen, but he didn't press it down.

Walking out of the school gate, although several uncles from the security department were curious about why the student had left a few minutes early, and he didn't bring a schoolbag or anything, they didn't stop him.

Because the bell rang immediately after school......

A white car drove over, Mu Qian sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Sister Lin, who was disguised, seemed to be from the desert capital today, with a headscarf wrapped around her head, and her slender neck was also surrounded by a scarf.

"Just go straight?" Zheng Lin asked a little nervously.

Mu Qian smiled and said, "Do you still need to buy a fruit basket or something?" ”

"No," Zheng Lin started the car and pursed her lips to say no more.

Mu Qian could somewhat understand her current mood, and whispered: "Don't worry, nothing can stump me." ”

"Hey, I suddenly found out that you also have a stinky side."

"I'm not here to comfort you," Mu Qian hung a few black lines on his forehead, and he also felt that he seemed to be a lot more frivolous today, and suddenly put on the majesty of being the master, "Drive well." ”

"Yes, Lord, man."

Sister Lin blew in his ear, and Mu Qian finally found the root of his frivolity today.

It is not his heart that has been silent for thousands of years, but the surrounding environment.

They made their way to the outskirts of the City of Colours, about fifty minutes by car, and they were still far from here.

It was a sanatorium in the suburbs, and the environment was very nice, with military garrisons around it, and there were also several sanatoriums for dignitaries.

It's no wonder that Sister Lin's previous life was a little poor, and the money earned from the work of the demon slayer was used to pay for the high expenses here.

The white car drove to a parking space, Zheng Lin took a breath, turned her head and wanted to laugh, but her eyebrows to her chin were full of nervousness.

"Let's go," Mu Qian pushed the car door and went down by himself, Zheng Lin hurriedly chased after him from behind, and forgot to lock the car.

Zheng Lin led the way in front, and the nurses of this nursing home and several elderly people who were being pushed for a walk in wheelchairs were all greeting Zheng Lin.

Because of autumn, the sun is setting earlier and earlier, and it is already sunset.

As the sun set, walking everywhere was the figure of an old man who had reached the end of his life, and Mu Qian also had a lot of inexplicable feelings in his heart, and the atmosphere of the impetuous day gradually calmed down.

Actually, it was because of Xiao Song's departure that his mentality fluctuated a little.

But the demon king is always the demon king, and it is impossible to be sad because of a girl who has not yet had a clear relationship and just has a good impression of each other, and the mood is also one of the powerful factors.

When I arrived at a nursing room, because Zheng Lin contacted her in advance, the middle-aged aunt who was usually responsible for taking care of Zheng Lin's mother was also waiting here, and told Zheng Lin about the changes in Zheng Lin's mother these days.

Lying on the hospital bed was an old man with gray hair.

Wearing a clean hospital gown, there is no smell, and the care here is still very good.

Mu Qian walked over, closed his eyes, unlocked his abilities, and felt the life form in front of him.

The vitality is weak but not extinguished...... It was a fracture of the spine and damage to the cerebral cortex, which should have been left by the car accident.

Zheng Lin thanked the aunt for a few words on the side, and let the aunt go out first.

Closing the door of the ward, Zheng Lin turned his head to ask Mu Qian if his mother could still be cured, so he watched Mu Qian slowly withdraw his palm from his mother's forehead.

"Master ......"

"Okay," Mu Qian made a silent gesture to Zheng Lin, and said in his heart: "Your mother can hear everything you say, don't shout." ’

is afraid that Zheng Lin's mother will worry about her daughter.

Zheng Lin's mother's eyelids fluttered, and she seemed to be about to wake up.

Mu Qian thought for a moment and waved his hand again, his palm bloomed with a faint light, and the light swept over Zheng Lin's mother from head to toe.

A radiant and young woman was lying on the hospital bed.

"Since they've all taken action, I'll help my aunt do a maintenance by the way...... You talk, I'll go home first, and I'll pack up my things and transfer to the hospital later, Kunwu Mountain should be able to find out here. ’

Zheng Lin didn't know what to say, Mu Qian had already walked to the bathroom in the ward, opened the door, walked in, and the figure disappeared in an instant......

"Xiao Lin ......"

There were shouts from the hospital bed.

Zheng Lin, who thought that she should be able to cry, laughed and laughed......

Isn't it a lack of a sense of ritual?

Mu Qian, who appeared at home, leaned against the door of his bedroom, pressed his hand on his lower abdomen, and withdrew his strength without the slightest fluctuation.

Although it takes a little more strength to save someone than it takes a lot of strength to kill someone, it is not a problem for him.

It's just that he doesn't have an existence that he can't kill, but there is a boy who can't be saved.

"Well, I don't know what happened to that little guy."

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