Chapter 638

Bamboo looked up at Mufeng with red eyes. It was like being bewitched by him. He slowly stopped it, and then whispered, "I, I don't know, you, even if you kill me, I don't know."

Mengcheng and others were very surprised at her answer. They thought that such a timid woman should speak directly. After all, she is timid and is easier to be trapped.

But this time it hit them in the face again.

Bamboo was scared to death, but like zi'er, he didn't say anything.

"Don't be afraid of bamboo. I'll protect you." zi'er protected bamboo and looked at Mengcheng and others coldly. "I don't care what you want to do or what you want to do. As long as you want to hurt my master, I'll drag you together even if I die."

Her eyes were fierce. The whole person was like a fierce beast. It seemed that she could rush forward in the next second, give them a claw and fight a fish to death.

Mengcheng smiled, "why do you do this, girl? We are actually our own people."

Zi'er was slightly stunned. "Don't deceive me. If you were one of your own, how could you catch us?"

Bamboo hid behind her and nodded gently. Although he didn't dare to speak, he expressed the same idea as zi'er.

This makes Meng Feng and others laugh and cry.

"Girls, if we were really enemies, could you still sit here intact?"

Mu Feng smiled, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently, which was romantic.

But in the eyes of zi'er and bamboo, they are still bad people. There is no need to think more.

Because only bad people can have such a way to eliminate women's vigilance, just like Jiang Zeng.

Bamboo's head aches at the thought of Jiang Zeng.

Curled up and trembled constantly, there was a voice in bamboo's ear asking her to go back.

Where are you going?

Is it the palace?

Bamboo thought so, but his head became more and more painful, and he gradually lost consciousness.

"Bamboo, what's the matter with you?"

"Wake up and tell me what happened?"

"There's no problem with your pulse. Why?"

Zier's anxious voice sounded in her ear. She heard it clearly, but she couldn't respond.

"Are you stronger?"

"You should come back."

"I'll call Lan'er over now. Hold on!"

"Bamboo, come back quickly. You are mine."

"Hold on!"

"Come back!"

The two voices echoing in her ears overlapped with zi'er's voice, stirring her spirit upside down.

"I don't know. Who's talking and where should I go?"

She was like crazy, covering her ears with her hands, and her eyes kept sweeping around the room, crazy and bumpy.

Zi'er's eyes were red. "How could this happen? Didn't the one surnamed Jiang say he had solved the control technique? How could bamboo still do this?"

She whispered, unable to accept it for the moment.

This is the benefit of the master in exchange for his own freedom. How can it be so?

At this time, she hated Jiang Zeng to the bone.

"What did you say about control?" Mufeng became interested.

Although he is not the main doctor, his medical skills are not bad. This time, he cured most of the large and small diseases in Yanlou.

He has heard about control, but he has not dabbled in it.

However, there is one person in Tianji camp who is best at soul capturing. If you are sure that this bamboo is so crazy because of this, it will be a good solution.

The second day of junior high school also has this idea.

But what he wanted was to take the people directly back to the palace and let the first 46 come and have a look.

That guy is what Mufeng said. He is the best at soul taking.

Now it's just time to rest in Tianji camp.

"Yes, I should go back, go back."

Bamboo suddenly pushed zier away and walked out step by step.

Her eyes are dull, her movements are rigid, and there is no trace of popularity.

Like a dead man.

This is the puppet.

The second day of junior high school and Mufeng knew it well. Even zi'er thought that there seemed to be no difference between this appearance and the medicine man?

"It's hard. Has bamboo become a medicine man?"

Zier couldn't believe it.

The medicine man of Hongge is usually either a bad man or a dead man.

Bamboo has always been very good to Mo Xiyan. There is no one else except the master.

And they are very good to their later girls.

There is no legendary intrigue at all.

Bamboo also said that for girls, everything is worth it.

Yes, the only thought in her mind is that the girl can be good.

How can such a simple and beautiful girl turn into a person without a ghost?

On the second day of junior high school, she turned around and knocked out the bamboo. She threw her on her back and looked at zi'er, "no, you're wrong. She was just photographed. I'll take her back to the palace and let someone come and save her."

Speaking of this, he looked at Mengcheng and Mufeng, "the next thing depends on you first."

"Don't worry. We know everything about the master." Mengcheng nodded and promised.

On the second day of junior high school, people quickly disappeared.

Purple son chased forward for two steps, but was blocked by Mu Feng. He smiled lightly, "don't worry, the second day of junior high school will save her. Now it's better to talk about how much you know and how?"

"I don't know much."

Zi'er shook her head. At the same time, the alert in her eyes was still not eliminated. "Instead of asking me first, what if you tell me what you know first?"

Mengcheng smiled, "you girl, you have a lot of heart and mind. Let's say it first. It's just communication."

He said, "we only know that the Lord disappeared directly from the palace. At that time, only Miss Mo was there, and you are Miss Mo's close girl. You should know her whereabouts, shouldn't you?"

His words had doubts about Mo Xiyan, which made zi'er uncomfortable.

"How do you know that my young lady is the one who did harm to the Lord? Can you talk nonsense without evidence?"

"Yes, I made a mistake. We also asked the housekeeper. He said that Miss Mo said that the LORD was taken away by the master and healed. Then I want to ask you, who is the master and who can be trusted? And when did Miss Mo have such a powerful master?"

Zi'er really doesn't know who this master is.

She only met the immortal once.

But she was sure that the immortal must be a good man.

Because he helped the girl and the LORD deal with those black assassins.

But the man in front of her always wanted to buckle the excrement basin on the girl's head. With this, she would never believe him.

So zi'er thought for a while and then said, "master, I don't know. I wasn't there to serve. I only know that my young lady is now trapped in the Jiang family in Xiangbei village and seriously injured."

Speaking of the last two words, zi'er's eyes were red again, and her worry and tension also rose at this time