Looking at the background of the Tang and Song Dynasties, the little elder martial sister was obviously stiff. Her hand hung on her side and clenched it hard. Then she raised her chin and said coldly: "forget it, young master Tang, there are so many women waiting for your favor. Why don't you chase me?"
"We'd better face the side of the road and go one side."
Tang and Song Dynasties don't want to be so cheap.
He is not a fool. It is so obvious that he is playing his tricks that he can't see it.
But he just didn't want to.
There are so many, so many girls in this world.
But he met so many people, but this one made him feel most like the person he was looking for.
If he misses, if he misses, he may never meet again.
In that case, he might as well give it a shot.
Tang and song couldn't listen to anyone's advice at all, and walked out without looking back.
Mu Shinian saw him walking unsteadily and looked to the little elder martial sister for help.
Although said, these two people, she didn't want anything to happen to them.
Tang and song were her boss after all, and helped her a lot.
Just leave it alone. What if something really happens?
The little elder martial sister seemed to see her look for help, clenched her fist hard, and then said fiercely, "whatever happens to him, it has nothing to do with me."
Mu Shinian moved his lower lip and couldn't help pulling the little elder martial sister.
"Something will happen."
"What's the matter? He chose his own way. In case of an accident, does it still depend on me?" The little elder martial sister disdained cold hum: "even if he is dead, he has nothing to do with me."
With that, she took mu Shinian and went out directly.
Mu Shinian was dragged by her and almost fell.
Little elder martial sister didn't know whether she was absent-minded or angry. She didn't find it. She dragged her out.
Mu Shinian's lips moved slightly twice. Finally, he didn't say anything and followed behind the little elder martial sister.
Looking at the dark weather, she suddenly had a bad hunch in her heart. It seemed that something would happen in the Tang and Song dynasties.
If something really happens, she has to protect the little elder martial sister.
……
It was dark.
Two people sat outside the emergency room.
Doctors and nurses come and go.
Everyone's face was dignified.
Mu Shinian held mineral water in his hand and didn't unscrew it. He just covered it so.
The girl beside her always has a cold face. Anyone who looks at it will feel that she is in a bad mood now.
Mu Shinian didn't dare to speak, but just counted the time quietly.
I don't know how long it's been, there's finally a noise on the door.
The little elder martial sister subconsciously stood up.
The doctor came out and saw them both. He looked a little dignified: "the patient was scared out. What was it? I haven't seen a big man scared like this."
It's really scary.
When it was delivered, the Tang and Song dynasties had a high fever on the spot.
Not only that, he started talking nonsense directly.
Any person who is afraid of heights will probably be confused when playing with such a high-altitude stimulation.
The younger martial sister's face is even more ugly.
Seeing this, the doctor didn't blame much, so he had to explain: "go in and look at him. He hasn't woke up yet. It's estimated that he will wake up soon."
The little elder martial sister nodded numbly.