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Outside, Nangong Xu looked at Mu Xiaojiu, and really didn't know what to say.

The Ninth Master is always so stubborn, unwilling to show a little fragility in front of Bailixia to make her worry.

But now, his physical condition is really not good.

"Although, the speed of the ninth master's recovery is the fastest I have ever seen, but this is not enough for you not to take your body seriously again and again."

He looked at Mu Xiaojiu, and his face was really not very good-looking.

As his attending doctor, how can he see his patients tossing three or four times?

"When I came back this morning, my condition got worse again, did you not rest all night last night?"

Mu Xiaojiu doesn't speak, he doesn't want to share his own affairs with others.

He had been standing by Bailixia's bed all night last night, and he didn't even realize it.

Just looking at her face, looking at her whole person, time passed unconsciously.

When it was almost dawn, he suddenly came to his senses, left the main house, and returned to the Four Seas House.

He just stood and watched her all night, if he really did something with that girl, would Nangong Xu be so angry that he wanted to cut his stomach?

Beat him, Nangong Xu didn't dare.

So, when you are extremely angry, you can only attack yourself, right?

Suddenly, his gaze softened.

looked at Nangong Xu, and a little happy smile flowed in his eyes: "I'm fine, try to listen to you in the future." ”

Nangong Xu breathed a sigh of relief, but became a little uncomfortable.

It is really rare to see such a well-spoken ninth master.

In the past few days, I have really broken my heart for his illness.

What doctors are most afraid of is that they try to make the patient better, but the patient never takes his body seriously.

In particular, this patient still can't scold and can't lose his temper with the object of his temper.

He was a little helpless, exhaled lightly, looked at Mu Xiaojiu again, and his voice softened a little.

"I heard that Nangong Yun is making trouble again, or I can think of an excuse to send her away."

"I don't need her help anymore, I'll take my time with the toxin thing. However, the ninth master ......"

He looked at Mu Xiaojiu, and stopped talking, clearly a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to her." Mu Xiaojiu closed his eyes and rested quietly.

Over the years, has Nangong Yun done less bad things?

One set in front of the person, one set behind the back, he doesn't see clearly, but he never likes to ask.

In addition to looking at the kindness of the dead Nangong Xun, it is also for Nangong Xun.

After all, Nangong Yun is Nangong Xu's only relative.

Nangong Qingqing was picked up, and only Nangong Yun was really related to him.

His father is gone, and now only one sister remains.

If he still makes a move on his sister, what will Nangong Xu do in the future?

"Ninth Master, I'm sorry."

What kind of person Nangong Yun is, Nangong Xu knows better than anyone else.

But he promised his father that he must guard this sister well, which was his father's only wish before he died.

If he doesn't take care of Nangong Yun, he will die in the future, and he won't have the face to see his father.

Mu Xiaojiu waved his hand and did not speak.

As long as Nangong Yun didn't step on his line, he could also turn a blind eye.

But today, she did go too far.

Three years ago, when Ziqing broke a leg during training, he invited her back to his Nangong house for a year.

To put it mildly, it's a year of grounding.

I thought she should know what it means to be restrained now, but I didn't expect that it has become even worse now!