Chapter 1512

Li Changqing was supported by Mu Qing to walk back, and walked through the long corridor in a daze. The night wind blew on her body, and the high ponytail covered her face, and Li Changqing choked up.

Mu Qing took off his coat and put it on her body: "Don't be sad, young lady doesn't know your past, and thought that you deal with seriously injured and sick people all day long, so you wouldn't be afraid of such a scene..."

The man's clear and warm scent still remained on the jacket, wrapping her cold body inside, Li Changqing stopped, and suddenly threw himself into Mu Qing's arms, crying sadly: "I don't blame Young Madam, nor am I sad. , I'm just...just sick.

When I first met the Young Madam, I couldn't take out the bullet on Grandpa's shoulder, but she took it out later.

At that time, I was arrogant and felt unconvinced. I just thought that the young lady was lucky, born in a good family and had a good life.

Such a good man, how could he marry such an unworthy woman...

Later, after listening to you talking about the Young Madam more often in private, I gradually changed my impression of the Young Madam.

When I saw him today, I realized one thing, how can there be so many talents in this world, they are nothing more than risking their lives and willing to give and sacrifice.

When I was reading medical books, I learned about Gu worms, that kind of thing is implanted in the body, and the pain will make life worse than death, not everyone can survive it..."

In the dark surroundings, there is only the rustling sound of the night wind blowing by.

Mu Qing hugged the woman who was so weak that she took off the disguise in her arms, and sighed: "Don't feel bad, the young lady's appearance back then... is indeed a bit..."

It's hard to look directly at.

At the beginning, he almost made Duan Changyu cry ugly, and Duan Changyu was so angry that he almost wanted to fight Chu Qingze desperately with a gun.

As long as the master can see it, he doesn't dislike the young lady.

Mu Qing caressed her back with callused palms: "I already have the medicine, and I will recover soon. After this battle is over, we..."

There was a soft "ding".

"Who!" Mu Qing suddenly raised his head, looked behind the long corridor pillar, and a phantom quickly disappeared around the corner.

Mu Qing raised his foot to chase after him, crossed the corner, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Li Changqing hastily took out the torch and lit it, and saw one or two small stones behind the pillar, probably because the eavesdropper who was hiding behind the pillar accidentally kicked the small stone...

When Mu Qing came back, there was a hint of impatience on his handsome face, "I'll take you back first, and then go to Changyu and Zifeng..."

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Chu Yunyao dissolved the prepared pill with water overnight and fed it to Mo Lingyuan's lips.

But Mo Lingyuan didn't have time to swallow, the medicine juice gushed out from the corner of his lips.

Medicinal materials are so precious that such a waste is simply reckless.

After thinking about it, Chu Yunyao picked up the bowl and put the medicine juice into her mouth, and then passed it down Mo Lingyuan's throat, and finally fed all the medicine.

Bao'er brought tea to rinse Chu Yunyao's mouth, and happily said, "Miss, after drinking the medicine, you will wake up tomorrow, right?"

"Probably." Chu Yunyao wiped off the medicinal juice from the corners of Mo Lingyuan's lips, tucked in the quilt, and helped Bao'er walk into the ear room: "If my predictions are right, he will wake up early tomorrow morning."

Except for her clothes, she was soaked in a large wooden basin, and her body was wrapped in warm water. The coldness that was so cold to the bone was finally dispelled, and the warmth invaded her limbs and bones little by little. From the outside to the inside, she was already cold. The blood that had been there for a long time flowed again.

Chu Yunyao's head was submerged in the water for a while, and slowly surfaced, she let out a long sigh of relief: "It's so warm, these days, I've been wrapped in a blanket all day, and I'm still shivering from the cold. In purgatory, alive like a corpse."