But in the face of these bronze men for a while, they were still subject to the bronze men everywhere, and the bronze men drew large and small shallow and deep wounds on their bodies, of course, because they were wearing silver silk and gold basket clothes taken in the mausoleum, and they were also invulnerable, but the sad thing was that those wounds were all places that could not be covered by the clothes, so the two of them were embarrassed at the moment.

After the mechanism came to a complete stop, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and stood next to the bronze man breathlessly for a long time.

In the end, Murong Xue was too tired to support her body, so she leaned on Xiahou Mobing, panting, and turned her head to look at Xiahou Mobing in front of her and asked, "How is it?" As he spoke, he tapped the acupuncture points around the wounds around his body.

It's not very serious, but there is a lot of broken skin, and blood oozes out......

"It doesn't matter." Xiahou Mobing supported the bronze man, panting quite violently, the wound behind him had already completely cracked, his face was pale, and his body was completely soaked with sweat as if he had been fished out of the water.

But even this didn't let Murong Xue notice, let alone tell her that she was just pressing on his wound.

His face still didn't change, of course, his face changed to pale and terrifying, but from Murong Xue's point of view, he didn't notice it at all.

It wasn't until Murong Xue's breath stabilized that she realized that something was wrong.

At that moment, he hurriedly stood up straight and turned Xiahou Mobing's face around, which was unbelievable.

I saw that his face was pale, sweat was dripping down, and his lips were purple, but he was still holding on.

"Wow...", even when facing these bronze figures, her face still did not change, but now Murong Xue was crying because of Xiahou Mobing's injury.

"Why are you so stupid! Are you a fool? Knowing that there is an injury, you won't squeak? You don't want to think about what I should do if something happens to you? Ignoring his injuries, he hurriedly sat down to help Xiahou Mobing and apply medicine again.

Except for the wound on Xiahou Mobing's back and a scratch on his shoulder, the two of them had almost no injuries, but they looked a little crazy.

"It's the first and last time, and I don't want to be like this again? You know, there's just the two of us in this mausoleum, and if something happens to one of us, what do you do with the other? Murong Xue silently wiped the wounds on Xiahou Mobing's back and silently shed tears.

From knowing Murong Xue to the present, what he has seen has always been her strong side, and he rarely sees the posture of this little woman today, he should not be happy or sad, because of him, the current little woman's posture is revealed because of him.

"Okay, stop crying, I'm not okay, am I?" It turned out that he would not be comforting, seeing her tears, he could only sigh helplessly and then silently stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her eyes.

"It's okay, is this still called okay?" Murong Xue stopped the movement in her hand.

Turning back to Xiahou Mobing, she was angry, such a serious matter, he actually said that it was okay, so what kind of thing, did he think it was something? Did you fall to the ground? Or is it paralyzed and lying in bed, or is it unconscious?

Uh, why does Cher feel a little abnormal today? But he is still very useful for her care, because since he was a child, no one has ever cared so much about him, every time he is injured outside, he is silently dealing with the wound by himself, the injured person seems to be not him, he has been numb to this, but today there is a person who loses his temper because of his indifference to the wound.

Qiqi has something to say:

The reader said: "Qiqi, this Murong Xue, Qiqi, are you planning to spoil her to the heavens?" “

Qi Qi replied without hesitation: "Shide, because at the beginning, Qi Qi's plan was like this. “