Although Zhou Mu was puzzled, he was not a person who liked gossip.

After all, everyone has their own story, and he can't interfere with it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mu just nodded slightly.

The next moment, as if thinking of something, he turned his head to look at the wind that had been standing aside, anxious and not urging to interrupt them.

"Wind Chasing Guard, don't worry. His Royal Highness the Winged King is fine now, but His Royal Highness the Winged King's wounds are a little deep, and at night, I am afraid that he will have a fever. The old man will come every once in a while to give medicine to His Royal Highness the Winged King. It's just that, for the sake of safety, the old man will let the old man's apprentice stay behind to take care of His Royal Highness the Wing King. ”

Zhou Mu opened his mouth and said softly.

Hearing this, not only was he stunned, but Yuan Bao's face was also stunned.

Yuan Bao saw that Zhou Mu deliberately let her stay.

Perhaps, Zhou Mu saw her nervousness and concern for Mo Junyi.

It's just that who is Mo Junyi?

The status is precious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get close.

It's just that now, Zhou Mu let her stay here.

Although she followed her wishes, she wished to stay by Mo Junyi's side to take care of him.

It's just that Zhou Mu isn't worried?

After all, the two of them have only known each other for five days, even now, they have become masters and apprentices, but Mo Junyi's status is precious, if there is anything wrong, it is related to the entire Northern Night Empire.

Plus now, Mo Junyi is seriously injured, what if she is a fine work sent by the enemy country? Zhou Mu may not be able to escape responsibility at that time.

Or, Zhou Mu trusts her so much?

Thinking of this, Yuanbao was shocked and suspicious in his heart.

Although Yuan Bao never spoke, it was just that all her thoughts were expressed on her face.

Seeing this, Zhou Mu just smiled lightly at the ingot.

"Yuanbao, you have to take good care of His Royal Highness the Wing King, do you know?"

Zhou Mu spoke, his voice cautious and inexhaustible kindness.

It looked like a grandfather telling his grandson.

Hearing this, Yuan Bao was moved again, and felt warm in his heart.

Nodding heavily, the ingot's voice was crisp and affirmative.

"Well, Master, the apprentice knows. The apprentice will definitely take good care of His Royal Highness the Wing King. ”

"That's good."

Hearing Yuanbao's words, Zhou Mu finally told Yuanbao a few more words, as well as Mo Junyi's possible next situation and how to deal with it, and then turned around and left the tent.

For a while, in the entire huge camp, only Chasing Feng and Yuanbao were still unconscious and standing aside.

Looking at the ingots who were squatting beside the bed as if no one was there after Zhou Mu left, silently looking at the ingots who shed tears from the man on the bed, chasing the wind frowned slightly.

Although on that day, he saw that this young man admired his prince very much.

It's just that when I see this young man again, the tears have never stopped since just now.

Especially when he saw the wounds on his own prince's body, he looked distressed and anxious, as if he wished that these injuries were on his body.

Seeing this, chasing the wind is envious, suspicious, and strange.

I always felt that this young man was weird, and for a while, he couldn't say it.

Even if he had a lot of questions in his heart, he just saw the eyes of the young man in front of him again, and he couldn't take them off since he fell on his own prince.

Seeing this, Chasing the Wind knows it.

Now, in the eyes of this young man, there is only the existence of his own prince, where will he notice other people?

Thinking of this, chasing the wind pursed his thin lips slightly, and somehow, a trace of loss actually welled up in his heart.