The group left the inn, and Nangong Lie received the message.

Nangong Lie ordered: "Tell everyone to go down and let everyone surround this room, and no one will be allowed to approach." ”

Bai Huo: "Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately." ”

Nangong Lie was still a little uneasy and said: "Remember, in the past five days, before Mo Ziqian has not returned, no one is allowed to enter this room without the order of this king. ”

"Yes." This time, Bai Huo's answer was more solemn than the last time.

Nangong Lie returned to the room, came to the bed, and looked at Gu Qianli, who had been in a coma on the bed, his brows tightly twisted.

Sitting down, the slender one held Gu Qianli's soft one: "Qianli, I was wrong again, since you followed me, it seems that you have been suffering all the time." ”

It made him wonder if he was the one who would always bring her disaster.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Nangong Lie was in a very bad mood when he thought of the harm he had caused her, and then touched the internal injuries on his body, causing him to cough all the time.

Even in the end, he coughed up blood: "Ahem." ”

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with a towel, he took off his shoes and socks, lay down on the bed, and then gently hugged her into his arms: "Qianli, but even so, I still can't put it on you." ”

All he can do now is pray to Heaven to bring all the suffering upon him.

"Qianli ......" hugged her to sleep, he hoped that time would stay at this moment, and he hoped that he would never abandon him for the rest of his life.

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Besides, Mo Ziqian, Bai Jin, and Mei Jiao'er galloped towards the mountain three hundred miles away non-stop.

The carriage was prepared by platinum, and the carriage contained all the things that Mo Ziqian needed.

Even the medicine for the wound on his leg.

Since Mei Jiao'er got into the carriage, a pair of eyes like a streamer have been fixed on Mo Ziqian's face.

Watching him deal with the wound on his leg and looking at his slender fingers, Mei Jiaoer felt that his every move was beautiful.

Mei Jiao'er asked: "Master Mo, who injured your leg, you name it, and I will help you take revenge." ”

Because Mei Jiaoer knows that he doesn't know martial arts.

Mo Ziqian ignored her words and continued to bandage his wounds.

Seeing this, Mei Jiao'er wanted to help, but Mo Ziqian would give her a hand, and with a slight avoidance, and a cold look made her dare not move.

Mei Jiao'er retracted it curtly, and she said, "Master Mo, I also know some medical skills." ”

Although she is not a member of a medical family or the four major families, her family is not a small medical family.

"I don't need to, if you're restless, get out of the car immediately."

Seriously, Mei Jiao'er is not afraid, she is really afraid that Mo Ziqian will say this to her.

For a while, she took back her own very dutifully, sat in her place, and no longer moved.

Mo Ziqian didn't even look at her, and continued to deal with his wounds.

Because he didn't know what would happen when he went up the mountain next, Mo Ziqian bandaged his wound very carefully and strongly.

Even the ingredients of the medicine are much more than usual.

"Young Master Mo, the slave family wants to ask, where are you going to go?"

Mo Ziqian put all the remaining medicines into the medicine box, and when he heard her words, he glanced at her lightly: "Songshan." ”

Mei Jiao'er heard the word Songshan, and raised her eyebrows: "Mo Gongzi is also going to participate in the search meeting in Songshan?" ”

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