They didn't pay attention just now, but now they saw that they could still meet such a bewitching woman in this deep mountain.

Mei Jiaoer is just like her name, and the first feeling of the whole person is very coquettish.

Sensing the men's unkind eyes, Mei Jiaoer frowned.

Mo Ziqian's voice sounded appropriately: "Don't pay attention." ”

Mei Jiao'er was aggrieved, but she didn't dare not listen to what Mo Ziqian said, so she ......

Honestly sat there, without much squeak.

Platinum took out a few pieces of bread from his bosom and handed one to each of them: "Eat something, pad your stomach." ”

Mei Jiaoer took it, but she was still sullen, biting the cake, as if she was venting her anger.

Mo Ziqian looked at the cake he handed over, but shook his head: "I don't eat it now." ”

If he hadn't suddenly met a few people sitting on a steep slope just now, he would definitely take the initiative to sit down and rest for a while.

Because......

The pain in his leg was beyond his bearing.

It hurts, it hurts, but he doesn't want to show it.

But no matter how much he tolerated it, the sweat on his forehead had betrayed him.

Bai Jin asked with concern: "Young Master Mo, are you okay?" ”

Mo Ziqian wanted to shake his head, but the pain in his leg made him unable to shake his head.

"Young Master Mo, you gave me the medicine before, you can take another one." Mei Jiao'er didn't think about it, took out the bottle of medicine from her arms, took out one and handed it to Mozi.

Mo Ziqian looked at her anxious look, his eyes were very light: "I still have it on me, this medicine is yours if you give it to you." ”

"......" Mei Jiao'er looked at the medicine that was returned by him, and felt very uncomfortable.

He always turned people away from thousands of miles away, making it impossible for her to get close.

Mo Ziqian didn't see the lost look on Mei Jiao'er's face, so he took out a medicine from his arms and took another pill.

Bai Jin looked at the injury on his leg and suggested, "Master Mo, you need to deal with this leg injury, right?" ”

Mo Ziqian had just taken a pill, and now he didn't know that his leg hurt here, and listening to Bai Jin's words, he directly lifted his robe, revealing the location of his injury.

The location of the injury, I don't know if it's because he has come along the way, and the wound has collapsed.

The pants were glued to the wound, and when he lifted them like this, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the two people on the side.

Platinum said, "Childe, your injury needs to be dealt with in time." ”

This wound is something he can't bear, let alone the weak Mo Gongzi.

So Platinum had to marvel at the miracle of the medicine he had once again.

Mei Jiao'er: "How can it be so serious, Mo Gongzi!" ”

Mei Jiaoer had tears in her eyes, looking at his wounds, looking like she was about to cry.

But the person concerned just doesn't care.

"It doesn't hurt." Then he took out the wound from the baggage he was carrying on his back.

The slender fingers handled it methodically.

It's like dealing with someone else's wounds.

A few people sitting on the steep slope watched Mozi lead the skillful technique, looking at his obscure attitude towards the wound, and it was fake to say that they were not surprised.

With such a serious wound and not even blinking an eye, is this still human?

"Deal with it, let's hurry up." Mo Ziqian put down his trousers, stood up directly and was about to go up the mountain.

Platinum and Mei Jiaoer almost didn't keep up with him.

Several men sitting on the steep slope looked at Mozi who was walking like a fly, and they were stunned one by one.