Chapter 357

Who knows, just as her needle went down, Hua Yiran, who had been sleeping all the time, groaned and moved

Mu Qingge is stunned for a moment, but before he can react, Murong Shuyan has stepped forward quickly, only to see a few quick points on Hua Yiran's back neck and shoulder.

Because of his action, Hua Yiran's body softened and fell asleep again.

Mu Qingge turns her eyes and looks at Murong Shuyan. There is a dark light passing through her eyes. "However, she has been calling you sick. She told me many times that a gust of wind can blow you down, and she can kill you with one finger. It doesn't look like that."

Although Murong Shuyan's body is poor, he seems to have good martial arts.

Although she doesn't know much about martial arts, she has read a lot of books about martial arts these days. He is quick and accurate, and his eyes are sharp when he moves. At a glance, he knows that it's not as simple as the three legged Kung Fu.

Murong Shuyan: "if you didn't have all this Kung Fu, I'm afraid Shuyan would have died."

That's right.

He lived in other people's eyes for more than 10 years, and now he is only seventeen or eight years old. That is to say, he died from a very young age.

That is to say, since he was a child, someone gave him chronic poison every day on the ground of his poor health.

Mu Qingge is a person who knows about poison. No matter how chronic the poison is, it will definitely become highly toxic in a few years, and it will definitely poison and die in ten years!

But for adults, it's within ten years. Murong Shuyan was poisoned since he was a child. A child's body is no better than that of an adult. If he really didn't have any precautions, he should not live for three or five years.

Now that he has lived for more than ten years, it is absolutely necessary for him to have the merit of self-defense!

"But I don't know?"

Murong Shuyan shook his head.

Mu Qingge has some helplessness. "If Ranran knew you knew martial arts, you should have been married long ago." He will not end up in the situation of being disliked by Hua Yiran.

Murong Shuyan has a dark light flowing at the bottom of his eyes, but his face is indifferent: "there are a lot of cattle, tigers and snakes in the house. It's not necessarily a good thing to marry."

Mu light song didn't expect this, Leng for a while.

Hua Yiran was born in a martial arts family. She was born to like strong people, especially those who are good at martial arts. Therefore, she has a good liking for Yang Boxian, who is good at martial arts. She scoffs at Murong Shuyan, who can be knocked down by a gust of wind.

However, she thought, if Hua Yiran knew that Murong Shuyan not only knew martial arts, but also was superior to Yang Boxian in martial arts, what would her reaction be?

She must be different to Murong Shuyan, right?

He and Hua Yiran should have been together long ago, right?

However, the royal family regarded the early death of the Murong family and the Fahrenheit family as an eyesore. If Hua Yiran married the Murong family, Hua Yiran would surely end up like Murong Shuyan

It is because of this that Murong Shuyan would rather Hua Yiran not like him and fight against him in everything than her falling in love with him.

Mu Qingge never thought that he would hear these words from here today. It's a bit unexpected. At the same time, he has some admiration for Murong Shuyan.

"Murong Shizi, believe it or not, I always feel that God is fair to people. If we lose too many people, we will wait for what we want most." Mu Qingge smiles at him, "I think you will be perfect in the end."

Murong Shuyan said with a smile, "thank you for your kind words."

Mu Qingge smiles and continues to sew Hua Yiran.

When she was sewing, she thought of something and asked, "in fact, this kind of sewing thread doesn't hurt too much. It's even worse than the wound. And then she fainted. Why do you want to stop me from stitching?"

"She's afraid of needles." Murong Shuyan looked at Hua Yiran with pity. "I've seen her bloody scenes, and her martial arts are very good, but I'm afraid of needles."

"Afraid of needles?" Muqingge is a bit of an accident.

"She's very keen on needles. She can feel them when they're close to her, and then bounce them away." Murong Shuyan said helplessly: "when I was a child, I was chased by Hua Lao, but I could still smile. When I saw the needle approaching, I could cry."

Mu Qingge listened and nodded. It's no wonder that she just pricked the needle down. Hua Yiran, who fainted in the past, woke up in this way.

However, Murong Shuyan really understands Hua Yiran.

She thought for a moment and said with a smile, "in this world, everyone has something to fear, no matter how powerful people are."

Murong Shuyan pause for a moment, if thoughtful, and then nodded to agree, "it is true."

The more mu Qingge talked to him, the more he found that he was really a wonderful person.

She really hoped that Hua Yiran would not miss him.

After sewing the wound, mu Qingge applied medicine to Hua Yiran's back one by one, and then bandaged it.

Mu Qingge has been busy for almost an hour!

"Hoo Mu Qingge's forehead was sweating, and finally she was relieved.

Murong Shu Yan bow waist, grateful to: "thank you princess Jue."

"Don't be polite." Mu Qingge stands up and looks around Hua Yiran's room.

"What's the matter?"

"Find a suit of inner clothes for Ranran. The inner clothes she's wearing are wet, so it's not suitable to wear them back."

Murong Shuyan nodded and said, "please wait a moment." Then he strode away, went to one side of the room, and squatted down in front of several cabinets side by side.

Then, without hesitation, he stretched out his hand, opened one of the cabinets, and took out a suit of inner clothes.

I'll sing a song and raise my eyebrows.

What kind of relationship is Murong Shuyan and Hua Yiran? He can go in and out of Hua Yiran's room freely, and he can know where her robes are!

Mu Qingge has a few words in his mind: Adultery!

Maybe, these two people are not as she heard and thought before!

hey!

When Murong Shuyan came to Mu Qingge with a suit of inner clothes, mu Qingge held out his hand and said, "I'll come."

Murong Shuyan nodded, "thank you."

Mu Qingge shrugs her shoulders and gives Hua Yiran a new nightgown.

After changing, mu Qingge does not turn Hua Yiran over, but lets her sleep on her stomach.

"It's not appropriate for her back wound to go wrong again, so it's better to avoid bumping as much as possible." Mu Qingge said: "don't let her sleep with her back down like before."

Murong Shuyan: "yes. I'll get the attention of the waiter. "

Mu Qingge nodded, stood up and stretched out: "what time is it now?"

"Mojo has two quarters of an hour to go before noon."

"How time flies." Mu Qingge stretched a few times, and then bent down to carefully pack up his things.

She just started, suddenly felt a line of sight.

Mu Qingge pauses and turns her eyes to the door. She suddenly sees that Rong Jue looks like an independent exiled immortal with a beautiful face. She stands there quietly and looks at her.

Mu light song Leng for a while, the face immediately unconsciously bloomed a smile, waved to him, "when did you come?"