Chapter 277: Such an Old Title
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a long figure appeared in the door of the room with a faint silver light.
After hearing that Gu Qian'er and they were seriously injured, Mu Jiuge asked Yuan Qing to take him to Xiangning Hall again, and this time Yuan Qing didn't embarrass him anymore, he had to deal with some tedious things for his new disciples, and he couldn't help Shui Feng anything, since Mu Jiuge proposed it, he didn't say anything.
originally wanted to prepare some food for her and wake up to be more delicious, but he didn't expect that not long after he went out, he came back and saw Gu Qian'er fall to the ground.
Mu Jiuge hurriedly put down the food in his hand, and quickly stepped forward to help her up, "You are not well yet, why did you get up-"
Panicked, when she saw Mu Jiuge, she was a little stunned, "I'm going to see how Gao Fushuai is, he is seriously injured......" said, and was about to push him away, but was pulled by Mu Jiuge's backhand.
It's only been a few days, huh? It's emaciated like this!
"He's fine now, with Shui Feng taking care of him, don't worry!"
Even though Mu Jiuge said this, she was still up and down in her heart, and her expression was a little panicked, even Mu Jiuge's gentle smile couldn't heal her immediately, she shook off his hand and rushed out directly.
"Qian'er-" Before he could grab her in a hurry, she ran away.
Considering that her body was not healed and the night was windy, Mu Jiuge didn't think much about it, picked up the cloak on the side and chased after her.
After not seeing Gao Fushuai safe and sound, she didn't believe anyone's words, although it was not very far from Gao Fushuai's room, she still had to go around a small pond to reach it.
The quiet fragrance of flowers gently drifts in with the breeze, it is late autumn, and it is inevitable that it will feel a little chilly at night, not to mention ...... She was wearing only a thin dress.
Mu Jiu singer chased her with a cloak, if this kind of behavior had been put in the past, he would not believe that he would be condescending to chase a woman.
"You slow down-" Mu Jiuge caught up with her, casually put on her cloak, but he didn't listen for a moment, and kept moving forward with her speed, "Your health is not well, it will not be good if you get cold again!" ”
Gu Qian'er only felt that her whole head was swollen and painful, tightened the cloak on her body, and said softly, "Thank you-", she was ill-fated and there were few people who were good to her, and she was very grateful to Mu Jiuge for doing this.
However, such a bland two words pierced his heart like a needle, Mu Jiuge smiled, "Don't be so polite to me, except for such an old generation as [Uncle Shi], we are still friends!" ”
For the relationship of [Senior Nephew], not only Gu Qian'er didn't like it, but Mu Jiuge was also a little repulsive, he was obviously not a few years older than Gu Qian'er, but he was named "Senior Uncle" so old.
Gu Qian'er nodded faintly, didn't say anything more, and walked quickly towards the dimly lit room.
Shui Feng, who had been busy all day, stood quietly on the side, staring at Gao Fushuai with his eyes closed motionlessly, for fear that he would disappear from his eyes in the blink of an eye.
Gu Qian'er pushed open the door in a hurry, and as soon as she took a step, she was mercilessly blocked out of the house by Shui Feng, and said with a tone of reproach, "You're not okay yet!" Why did you get here? His eyes swept over Mu Jiuge, and he shouted with the demeanor of a senior sister, "You are also Qian'er's uncle, you were still a friend before, and now she is weak like this, you still let her run around?" ”