Mu Ziyi and Qingsheng stayed where they were and waited, and after about half an hour, Yun Zhongge came out of the space with a cold face.

Mu Ziyi hurriedly greeted him, looked at the woman he was holding in his arms, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong with her?" ”

In the underworld, she had seen Yun Bing, healed her wounds, and recognized her at the moment.

Seeing that she was unconscious, I guessed that she was most likely injured.

Yun Zhongge shook his head coldly, and his voice was a little low: "Yiyi, let's go back and talk about it." ”

Mu Ziyi and his entourage quickly left the Wen Mansion and chose an inn to live in.

In the room, Yun Zhongge's face was still cold, and his eyes were a little solemn: "Yiyi, look at how she is." ”

The man's voice was not very enthusiastic, and Xu was the reason why Yun Bing had been unconscious, which caused him to be in a bad mood.

Mu Ziyi could naturally understand this, nodded in response, and then came to the edge of the bed and sat down. Picked up the woman's wrist and probed her pulse to examine it carefully, her eyes narrowing slightly.

"How?"

"Her pulse is very unstable, and the injuries in her body are getting worse." Mu Ziyi frowned slightly: "What's going on?" She had already been healed before, how could she be so seriously injured again? ”

Could it be that Elder Wen did it?

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but shake her head.

No way!

Let's see that Wen Lao's attitude towards Yun Bing is extraordinary, and it should be unlikely that he will make a move on her.

Excluding Elder Wen, who injured Yun Bing like this?

Hearing her say that Yun Bing was seriously injured, Yun Zhongge's fists clenched suddenly, his eyes sank slightly, and he tried his best to make his voice sound very stable: "Is it cured?" ”

"It will take some time to fully heal, and her physical foundation is too poor to work hard."

The implication was that they needed to stay in this northern wasteland for a while longer, and wait for Yun Bing's body to heal before leaving.

Yun Zhongge glanced down at the woman lying on the bed with a weak face, her eyes were slightly dark, and she turned around and walked out of the room.

Seeing the man leave suddenly, Mu Ziyi blinked, then shook her head and smiled softly: "This guy is really awkward, he is obviously worried about death, but he has to pretend not to care." ”

Qingsheng didn't know Yun Bing, and when she said this, she was also a little curious: "Who is this woman?" ”

It would make the song in the clouds like this.

Mu Ziyi looked at him with a smile, her eyes slightly curved: "His mother." ”

……

For three days, Mu Ziyi was in the room to treat Yun Bing.

During this period, Yun Zhongge never appeared, obviously in the same inn, but he didn't seem to know who lived in this room, and he never came to visit.

After Mu Ziyi fed Yun Bing and drank the medicine, she immediately picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth for her, before turning around and leaving the room with a smile.

As soon as he left the door, he bumped into the song in the clouds.

Seeing her come out, Yun Zhongge's eyes darkened slightly, and he turned around to leave, but Mu Ziyi stopped him: "What are you doing in such a hurry?" ”

Yun Zhongge's footsteps paused slightly, and his voice was slightly low: "I'm coming to see you." ”

Hearing this, Mu Ziyi couldn't help but look at him with amusement: "Since you came to see me, why didn't you even see my face?" ”

Yun Zhongge turned around and glanced at her, his thin lips were about to speak, but he was interrupted by Mu Ziyi first: "I'm hungry, shall we go to dinner?" ”

He wasn't hungry and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Mu Ziyi's eyes couldn't help but show a touch of pity: "You don't feel sorry for me anymore, and you won't accompany me to eat when I'm hungry." ”