"The identity of the deity is noble, how can you double cultivate with that low-level creature, Muyunjin, you can't get along with the deity, right?" Because of Mu Yunjin's words, Jue Chen's anger immediately moved from Mo Ziran to him, and in the absence of Mo Ziran and Luo Jingchu, Jue Chen asked him to run to a place where no one was, set up an enchantment, and happily fought a fight.

The fight they fought, but it lasted from night to dawn the next day, until both of them were tired of fighting, and then they tacitly stopped together and stopped fighting.

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And on weekdays, Mo Ziran hummed a tune he had never heard before, and developed some strange poisons in the courtyard.

There are also Mo Ziran who caught a few rabbits, shot a few pheasants, half-squatted on the ground, and seriously dug pits in the ground, doing things called flower chickens and roasting rabbit meat.

……

I didn't deliberately think about these past events before, but now that I suddenly remembered it, Mu Yunjin realized that the bits and pieces of his life in the past few years were not only related to her, but also seemed to be because of her every move.

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"Woo...... Master, how heavy are your injuries? Why are you still vomiting blood after a few days? Don't...... Don't you have all those healing pills you have refined? I still have a few pills you gave me before, if you don't have that elixir, you can ask me for it......" Mo Ziran didn't care about whether Mu Yunjin spoke to herself, at this time, she was only thinking about how to make his body get better as soon as possible and stop vomiting blood, but she didn't notice how close and intimate she was in Mu Yunjin's arms, and how close and intimate the movements of the two of them hugged each other tightly, and she didn't notice Mu Yunjin's increasingly dark and abnormal look.

Mu Yunjin's heart throbbed uncontrollably, his thin lips opened slightly, and the voice from his throat was a little more hoarse and dark: "Girl, you don't have to worry, the injury of the teacher is actually not a big deal, it's just that just now when I suppressed the 'Dream in Ten Years' for you, I forcibly used my spiritual power to transport the "Xuanbing Heart Method", so I spit out blood, but it's just a mouthful of blood, it's nothing, it's just that this injury will recover a few days slower because of this......"

“…… Master, are you really sure you're okay? Did you lie to me? Could it be that you are afraid of my worries, you deliberately said this to comfort me, right? Mo Ziran's head rubbed in Mu Yunjin's arms very restlessly, but she herself didn't notice anything wrong with this action, but because of her slight small movement, a trace of imperceptible burning light flashed in her eyes, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Mu Yunjin was annoyed that he couldn't understand his emotions more and more now, his heart was beating faster and faster, bang, bang, as if that heart was no longer his own, and he even felt that maybe in the next second, his heart would jump out of his chest.

The hands around her waist, let go of one, raised the released hand, put it on top of her head, gently stroked her soft and smooth hair, and said in a tone that was both doting and conniving: "If you are injured, as long as you take care of your body, you will get better, it's really fine, you don't have to worry about ......"

"Oh...... Got it. Mo Ziran lay in his arms, nodded vigorously, and listened to him say that it was okay, and after confirming his injuries, her anxious heart finally calmed down.