The saint looked Mu Zi up and down, as if she was looking at a piece of goods, and as she got more details, the disdain and disgust on her face became heavier and heavier.

This person is so dirty, not to mention that his clothes are dusty, and there are some black spots on his skirt that I don't know what dirty things are.

How can she deserve to touch this man she fancies!

Her scrutiny and the disdain in her eyes made Mu Zi understand her thoughts, but her face was very indifferent.

This holy woman was white from head to toe, not stained with a single speck of dust, and must have a habit of cleanliness.

Xue Jincheng is now surrounded by Xue Liu, Chen Wenqing and so many other people to take care of him, and he is naturally very clean.

On the contrary, it was she who had been in a hurry for several days, and she came to Tianshan without having time to change her clothes.

But what if your clothes get dirty?

Although she and Xue Jincheng both love cleanliness, they have no cleanliness habits.

He had spent three days and three nights hiding in the mud to ambush the enemy, and she had crawled through the mud and blood during her jungle training. They've all been messy, but so what?

Mu Zi's gaze faintly swept over the saint's body, and then looked at the man in her heart without any attachment.

Her gaze was so faint that it was not as powerful as a feather sweeping away, but the saint's hair stood up when her gaze rested on hers.

"Xue Liu, Wen Qing, carry him down, I want him to wake up." Mu Zi commanded.

Chen Wenqing and the others were stunned, although they didn't understand very much, they listened to Mu Zi's words very much, and without saying a word, Xue Jincheng was lifted out of the Xuanbing coffin and placed on the ice covered with thick fur on the side.

Mu Zi took out the cold ice bead in Xue Jincheng's hand, and then asked Xue Liu, "Do you need to prick a needle?" ”

"What are you going to do!" The saint saw that Mu Zi didn't take her seriously at all and just fiddled with the man she fancied, and those guards actually obeyed her, so she felt very uncomfortable.

Xue Liu was originally a little hesitant, but the voice of the Holy Maiden made him very unhappy, originally she offered to move the master to the Xuanbing Cave, and they were very grateful, but after placing the master, she did not leave, and her eyes seemed to grow on the master.

Don't say it's the master, those of them who are subordinates feel very uncomfortable, if the master is conscious, even if he doesn't gouge out her eyes, at least let her get out.

However, this is the Snow Clan!

She is the saintess of the Snow Clan and has a high status in the Snow Clan!

Xue Liu and the others were angry but had to suppress it, after all, being able to save the master now is the most important thing!

Xue Liu stepped forward to check Xue Jincheng's pulse, and then said to Mu Zi, "If you want the master to wake up, you have to untie the acupuncture points that were sealed before, the master's body is not much different from before, and he can be pricked with needles, but the master may not be able to wake up immediately." ”

Mu Zi nodded when he heard this, "It's okay, I'll wait for him!" ”

The saint's heart, who had been completely ignored, was furious, and she burst out, "What are you going to do! Don't touch him! ”

Her voice was accompanied by a strong internal force, Xue Liu and the others were so shocked that their ears buzzed, and they couldn't hear anything, and the five internal organs in their bodies surged, as if they had been hit by a huge impact, and the corners of their lips were also flushed with a trace of blood.

Xue Liu's hand that was about to prick Xue Jincheng with a needle was almost off, and his ears were suddenly deaf from shock, and his dislike for the Holy Maiden of the Snow Clan in his heart also rose to the extreme.