This dilapidated small city is about seventy or eighty miles away from Rongcheng in Beihu, the two of them found a grass hut that can shelter from the cold to live, Mu Qingao didn't dare to leave Qingyun alone, so he only took some snow back and boiled, he took out a bag of hard sauce beef from his arms, and cut it with a dagger for a long time before cutting off a little bit of meat.

"Just put it in a crockpot and cook it into broth, you and I are both injured, how can you stand it if you don't replenish your energy in time."

He was inconvenient with one hand, so Qingyun grabbed it, and patiently chopped the beef into minced pieces and put it in boiling water, and soon the smell of meat wafted out.

"How? Am I smart? Qingyun has always been happy with food, she asked with a mischievous wink and a smile.

A layer of ripples rose in Mu Qingao's heart, and she could once again see her little daughter's delicate appearance, even if she died, she would have no regrets.

"It's really smart, otherwise I wouldn't be desperate to marry you home, people say that marrying a wife should be virtuous, and the wife and husband are less troublesome, and the affairs of the family will be in your charge in the future, what do you think?"

Song Qingyun stared at the serious Mu Qingao like an idiot, this person's eyes are too dark, she can be surrounded by three or two sentences, it is better to stay away from him.

"Lord Jing, the person who hurt your brain is me, you are so dignified, don't talk nonsense."

"Well, if Qingyun doesn't like it, then I won't talk about it in the future."

Don't like to show love directly? Mu Qingao wondered in his heart, he always thought that Song Qingyun was a person of temperament, and he couldn't beat around the bush when he spoke, so that people had to guess for a long time.

This matter should not be rushed, it will not be good for her to think that she is an exaggerated disciple.

He found two clean cutlery in the room, handed Qingyun a bowl of steaming beef soup first, and then scooped a bowl out himself.

"It may be salty, you can drink it slowly in small sips!" The broken crockpot was very small, and the sauce beef was full of salt, and Qingyun was worried that he would not be used to eating it, so he kindly reminded.

Mu Qingao narrowed his eyes and took a sip with satisfaction.

Even if Qingyun gave him the most unpalatable thing in the world, he wouldn't frown, it was already very good to be able to eat hot broth under such conditions, so he wouldn't pick and choose, so he drank it very deliciously.

After eating and warming up, Mu Qingao took out two medicine bottles to change the dressing for Qingyun's wound.

Only then did Qingyun realize that the bandages wrapped around her feet had been replaced.

"You drugged my foot last night?"

Before going to bed, she had been worried about sharing a snow cave with him, and she couldn't remember how she fell asleep later. She glanced obscuribly at Mu Qingao, who lowered her head and seriously changed her dressing, but she didn't expect him to be a careful person.

Qingyun's most serious wound was on the back of her head, because there was hair blocking it, the wound had been in a state of dampness and heat, and she didn't know what medicine Wang Shuqi had given her, it was difficult to heal, so Mu Qingao's hands trembled a little when she operated, because she was trying her best to control the anger in her heart.

"Does it hurt?" He cautiously sprinkled some medicine on the wound and asked in a soft tone.

"It's fine." Song Qingyun's voice trembled and paused, squinted at the back with a touch of darkness, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't use all the medicine on my head, your arm is also seriously injured, don't forget, my life and Doubao's lives are entrusted to you, you must not have anything to do." ”

The words from the bottom of his heart went straight to the bottom of Mu Qingao's heart, and when he saw that his rising malice towards the whole world was suppressed, it was replaced by a deep sense of gratitude.

"Well, I will."

The medicine bottle has bottomed out, how can he be willing to sprinkle a little bit on his wound? In his heart, he owes Song Qingyun too much, and he can't wait to put his net worth and life on the line, and he wants to change her for a lifetime.

"I knew that this kind of thing would happen, and I should have brought more herbs when I left Liujia Village."

She has a mountain full of herbs, not to mention gold sore medicine to stop bleeding, even if she has some stubborn diseases, she relies on the memories of her previous life, and maybe she can make up one or two.

Saying this now only adds to the trouble, and both of them stared silently at the burning fire, and gradually fatigue hit, and Qingyun fell asleep against the door frame.

Mu Qingao came over and draped her in a big hat, his fingers ran over her sickly cheeks, and his eyes were full of pity and pampering.

In the second half of the night, it snowed heavily.

Mu Qingao, who had no sleep, didn't know how many times he added wood to the fire that was about to be extinguished, and suddenly there was a heart-rending scream from the street, his hand was beaten, and he kicked out the fire in the yard without hesitation, and then picked up the sleeping light cloud, jumped on the beam.

"What's wrong?" Qingyun in his arms was awakened, she twisted her body uneasily, and Mu Qingao hurriedly whispered in her ear, "Don't move, we're on the beam now." ”

Song Qingyun looked down, and suddenly his face was as pale as earth, and he nestled motionless in his arms, and his nose was full of the fragrance of his body.

After waiting for a while, Mu Qingao's ears were sharp, and he could tell that there was a fight on the main street not far from them, and there were at least three or more voices, but he didn't know if the scream just now was from the pair of sisters he met in the evening.

Soon the suspicion was revealed, and the height of the two of them was just enough to see everything that was happening at the open gate of the courtyard.

The heavy snow obstructed the vision, but it was not difficult at all for Mu Qingao, who had been through a hundred battles, and it was the little sister who was kicked away and rolled on the ground several times.

She can use poison, and she is beaten like this, why don't she attack with poison?

But the strange thing is that Song Qingyun also saw at a glance that the people who were beaten were the two sisters she saw a few hours ago.

She stabbed Mu Qingao beside her and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you go down to help?" ”

"No, we don't know each other."

“…… Hey, how can I say that they are also girls, and they are so badly beaten. ”

“…… You underestimate them, this sister will use poison, they will be fine, let's not meddle in our business, let's sleep. ”

Go to bed?

Song Qingyun looked at him suspiciously, only his dark chin could be seen in the dark, and his eyes were still hidden in the fat hood, mysterious and cold.

The sound of the fight outside became smaller and smaller, until it was gone, and Mu Qingao jumped down from the beam of the house with her in her arms, and landed silently, which made Song Qingyun admire the five-body body to the ground.

"They're all gone?"

Mu Qingao looked at her eyes seriously at this time, and said lightly with a smile, "Let's go, you can sleep for a while, it's still early in the morning." ”

It's strange to be able to sleep! Song Qingyun, who was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, recalled the scene that had just happened, and always felt that Mu Qingao's indifference was chilling.

On the other side of the town, after the two sisters who fled in embarrassment used their last move to kill the three black-clothed men who appeared in the sky, they were so tired that they fell to the snow and didn't want to move for a moment.

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