Feng Mochen hugged Mu Qingluo and quietly returned to the inn, and he carried Mu Qingluo into his room.

Mu Qingluo blinked and looked at him with some confusion.

"Master, this is not my room."

"Your room is not safe."

Mu Qingluo: ???

What do you mean by being unsafe?! Isn't it just that there are more people going to her room?!

Feng Mochen spread the mattress on it, bent down and gently put her down, trying not to hurt her.

[Host, you see he is so careful! 】

Mu Qingluo's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't speak, just quietly looking at Feng Mochen.

Feng Mochen got up and picked up a face towel, and with a flick of his big hand on the water, a faint heat instantly floated in the wooden basin.

Feng Mochen wet the face towel, then came to Mu Qingluo's side, raised his hand to gently wipe the blood on her face and hands.

The water temperature is very high, and in comparison, Feng Mochen's hands are colder.

His slender fingers touched Mu Qingluo's skin from time to time, but his movements were gentle, not like he was taking care of someone for the first time.

Mu Qingluo closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his voice was sweet.

"Is it the first time for Master to take care of people?"

Feng Mochen's hand paused, thinking that it hurt her, and his voice was a little stiff.

"I ...... It's my first time taking care of someone, did it hurt you just now? ”

Mu Qingluo opened his eyes and saw that he was nervous, and suddenly laughed.

"No, the apprentice just doesn't think that the master is taking care of people for the first time."

Mu Qingluo's elbows moved slightly, and he wanted to get up, but the pain in his body kept shouting.

Feng Mochen hurriedly supported her, her face was not very good, but her movements were very gentle.

"Your injuries are severe, and it is not advisable to get up."

Mu Qingluo shook his head and raised his eyes to look at him, Feng Mochen hugged her all the way, and her white clothes were also stained with bloodstains, which was inconsistent with Feng Mochen, who had always been neat and clean.

Feng Mochen's eyebrows, eyes and lips were slightly worried and forbearing.

"Master, do you know Lu Zhongze?"

"Hmm."

Feng Mochen replied sullenly, his head slowly lowered, one hand picked up Mu Qingluo's hand, and the other hand picked up the face towel again, carefully wiping the dried crimson blood on her hand.

The crispy numb feeling on his hand made Mu Qingluo can't help but squint his eyes, lazy like a kitten.

"Master, then how did you meet Lu Zhongze?"

Feng Mochen hung his face, Mu Qingluo could only see his long and sparse eyelashes, and taught Mu Qingluo to see his emotions clearly.

"He's Lu Feng's brother, I naturally know him."

Feng Mochen's voice was cold and good, no different from usual.

Mu Qingluo frowned slightly, dissatisfied with his answer, so he asked again.

"Then Master, how did you meet Lu Feng?"

The blood stains on Mu Qingluo's hands were wiped clean by Feng Mochen, the blood stained the entire face towel red, and a touch of anger appeared in Feng Mochen's eyes.

Fortunately, this blood is not hers, otherwise he would have killed Lu Zhongze with his own hands.

Feng Mochen wiped away the emotions in his eyes, and then looked up at Mu Qingluo.

He didn't answer Mu Qingluo immediately, but just asked her rhetorically.

"What about you? How did you meet Lu Zhongze? ”

"Me?"

Mu Qingluo's eyes flashed slightly, and an innocent smile appeared on his face.

"I came out of the house quietly, and as soon as I came out, I bumped into the man I was today, and he brought a group of people who said that they were going to kill me on the orders of Lu Zhongze."

Feng Mochen's eyes were cold, and he looked at Mu Qingluo directly, and suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice: "Then how do you know that his name is Lu Zhongze." ”

"That man said yes.".

Mu Qingluo's face was frank and open, not like a lie.