Dean Beauty's mind was urged, and the realm power in her body continued to overflow, pouring into Murong Yi's body to help dredge the chaotic aura, Murong Su stood aside like everyone else, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness at this moment.

Some injuries cannot be cured by possessing the way of heavenly medicine, and in Murong Yi's situation, only a person with a few levels of strength like Dean Beauty can help control it.

In about a quarter of an hour, the situation in Murong Yi's body improved slightly, and his life was temporarily worry-free, but the beauty dean did not show any joy, his good-looking brows were tightened, and his emerald eyes flashed with worry.

"The rest, wait for Mu Lao to come back, his situation, on the one hand, depends on himself, and on the other hand, it also depends on luck." Dean Beauty shook her head and sighed.

What a good seedling, it will be ruined like this, and I am afraid that I will not be able to cultivate in the future.

"Is there no other way to do his situation?" Seeing the dean like this, the worry in Murong Su's eyes was even worse, although it was not her who made the move, but she was injured because of her, no matter what, she owed a favor.

"Boy, come here." Dean Beauty did not answer Murong Xu's words, but his eyes lit up and fell on Mo Zhe, who had a few silver needles inserted.

"Hello Dean!" Mo Zhe walked up to the dean and saluted respectfully.

"Who got this thing?" The divine consciousness was released, and under the control of a few silver needles, the originally disordered internal breath was amazingly controlled, and the eyes of the beauty dean flashed with amazement, and the emerald eyes were even more dazzling and intimidating, glowing with charming color.

"Little junior sister." Mo Zhe's simple three words once again shifted the dean's gaze to Murong Su.

"I can't see it!" Dean Beauty looked Murong Su up and down, and said meaningfully, this is the legendary acupuncture technique?

Isn't that ancient medical inheritance extinct a long time ago, how could the little girl?

"I know a little bit about the skin, and I can only control some simple problems." Murong Su's heart jumped, didn't he see something?

"I'm afraid that even the fur is not simple, okay, everyone disperse, send this kid to the Lingshui Temple, as for him, send him to the Deacon Hall first."

Dean Beauty's eyes were full of essence, and he did not expose Murong Su, but instead dealt with the affairs of Murong Yi and Murong Wei.

"Lord Dean, this is actually my father, what happened ......" Just now because Murong Yi's situation was dangerous, he didn't have time to explain the cause and effect of the matter, and at this time, when he eased up, Murong Chen hurriedly narrated.

No matter what, he has always been the head of the Murong family and their biological father.

"Okay, I won't pursue the matter, when he wakes up, you arrange for someone to send him back, and in the future, I believe he won't have a chance to come back."

The dean waved his hand, Murong Wei's injury was just a little better than Murong Yi's, it should be regarded as a lesson for him, if it weren't for the face of being the student's father, trespassing into Fengyun Academy and injuring the student, the consequences would never be so simple.

After being released by the dean, Murong Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes looked at Murong Su again, but he couldn't say the words when he came to his mouth.

What should he say, that his father would have let him go like this, right?

Said that he would not come to Fengyun City in the future, and he would not trouble her?

I'm afraid that as soon as he opens his mouth, from now on, the distance between him and the stinky girl will become farther and farther away, although it has never been close.

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