Chapter 709

This time alone, Yu did not worry about Mu Qianxun's safety at all.

Who makes mu Qianxun not a human being!

Just because she doesn't worry doesn't mean she doesn't worry about the little milk bag in her arms.

Xiaonaibao is a famous father.

See Song Yu take silver whip to smoke mu Qianxun, he immediately points to Song Yu with his little hand and scolds: "bad guy, don't bully my father."

General Zou and others were obviously used to the fact that Song Yu waved the whip when he didn't agree with each other. They were not surprised.

He was about to persuade Song Yu to stop, but he killed Mo wusheng on the way.

Mo wusheng swore that he really just came out to make soy sauce.

Who knows, as soon as he arrived in the front yard, he waved a whip face to face, with a broken sound, which made him close his eyes like a reflection.

Soon he heard the sound of the whip beating on the skin, and the strong wind blowing through his ears.

Strangely, he didn't feel the pain.

Trying to open his eyes, he saw a stranger standing in front of him.

At the same time, the sound of rain in Song Dynasty also sounded.

"Commander Shen Da, are you ok?"

Shen Wei frowned slightly and shook his head at her. Then he said to Song Yu, "what's wrong with you, marquis? You'd better wait until Miss Song's hairpin ceremony is over."

Song Yu whipped him. He felt guilty and had to give up.

Of course, before leaving, he gave mu Qianxun a fierce look.

In Song Dynasty, seeing that her father had finally stopped, Yu ordered Nanxing to go to her room to bring the golden sore medicine mu Qianxun had given her before, and by the way to get some bandages.

Shen Wei's whipping for Mo wusheng is not light.

At least it's much heavier than what Song Yu beat Xiao Yunhan before.

When fighting Xiao Yunhan, Song Yu never tried his best.

But it's different to beat mu Qianxun. He wants to use his energy to feed.

Fortunately, Shen Weijian is a practitioner. The pain is painful, but he can still bear it.

If you want to make Mo wusheng, you'll have to die.

Mo wusheng is in a completely shocked state now. Seeing Shen Weijian's back dyed red by blood, he is relieved.

The next moment, he took Shen Weijian's arm and asked anxiously, "are you... Are you ok?"

Shen Wei drew back his arm quietly and said in a flat tone: "it's OK."

"So much blood, how can it be all right." Mo wusheng bit his lips, lowered his eyes, and felt guilty.

Seeing this, Shen Wei's eyes flashed with complexity and said, "it's common for people who practice martial arts to get hurt. It's just a whip. You don't have to worry about it. "

What he said is not to comfort Mo wusheng, but to tell the truth.

Because over the years, he has been whipped by Song Yu.

Not only him, general Zou, but also them.

In other words, no one in Mo's army has ever been whipped by Song Yu!

But Mo wusheng heard that he was comforting him.

"I shouldn't have come to the front yard rashly. I'm sorry that you were whipped for me

Shen Weijian looks like his daughter-in-law, and his face is a little retarded.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

It's not his fault. He didn't even comfort a woman. He didn't know how to comfort a man.

What's more, he has never met such a weak man as Mo wusheng.

It is not too much to say that Mo wusheng has refreshed his world outlook.

After a long silence, he could barely hold out three words.

"I don't blame you!"

It's not strange to Mo wusheng. It's also strange to Song Yu, who waved the whip when he didn't agree.

But song Yugen could not be ashamed of his behavior, and he did not dare to blame Song Yu.