Qiqi reached out to hold Wuming's big palm, but Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu clearly disagreed, but Qiqi still held Wuming's palm, held it in her hand, and used the warmth of her palm to drive away the cold air on his body.

Staring at his eyes that were still a little confused, her voice became softer and softer, and gently penetrated into his heart bit by bit.

"You used to be a killer. You thought you were an orphan, without parents, and without family members. So, when you kill, you always act coldly. Everyone thought you were a cold-hearted person, but we all know that you were actually more enthusiastic than those of them, and those families were really cold-hearted. You are different. Your heart is always so hot, your heart is clean, so innocent, so flawless, and so warm."

Although the two men were a little disdainful of her words, after all, she was stepping on them and raising Wuming.

But after thinking about it carefully, I had to admit that what this girl said was the truth. Although the nameless hero is a killer, his heart is really clean, pure and warm.

Qiqi's voice was still accompanied by the evening breeze, gently lingering in their ears: "You are actually a person who is very afraid of loneliness and loneliness. After finally learning to play chess, he kept holding the chessboard. I hope those guys can accompany you. But they are all very bad..."

"Xuan Chi always thinks that your chess skills are too bad and always calls you a fool, but you don't know that during your disappearance, he used all the power he could use just to get you back."

"Although he never says a word of missing you, I often look at the chessboard and stare blankly. He thinks about you in his heart, and always hopes that you can come back safely, and he is still waiting for you. I think even if he will scold you idiot in the future, he will definitely learn to give you more patience and play chess with you."

Chu Xuanchi's cheeks were burning inexplicably. He didn't know that this girl had noticed his every move, and he didn't know that he had done such a frustration without realizing it.

It seems that occasionally I will really fall into my mind when I look at the chessboard, thinking about the idiot who is disliked by them when he is playing chess with the chessboard, and even he himself has not noticed it. This girl remembers it in her heart.

Qiqi still held Wuming's hand, and his voice was still so soft: "A Chu, what do you mean by this person... Although everyone thinks that as the attending doctor of everyone, he has been working hard for everyone and is always so busy. But, you don't know, he is actually very lazy, too lazy to be like a ghost."

She smiled and said these words to him, she also recalled: "He is really a lazy person. When he doesn't need to move, he is lazy even when he moves his fingers. The reason why he is so busy is because he has no choice. He has to do this, otherwise, who will take care of everyone's injuries or pain?"

"But when he was free, I knew that he had been studying medicines for treating muscles and bones, and even secretly refining holy medicines for people to remove scars. He gave me all the good medicines for removing scars before, but I had enough medicines here and couldn't use them all. He was not refining medicines for me."

"Now, you should know why he has to practice those good medicines, right? Because everyone knows that you have been seriously injured and you have been knocked off the cliff. Even if you are still alive, your muscles and bones will definitely be damaged, and scars will definitely be left on your face..."

When she thought about it, her heart still hurt. She took a breath and continued: "Achu has been busy with you, just thinking that she could give you the best medicine after you come back. He never told anyone about these things, but I know that he has never given up, because none of us is willing to give up on you."

Her five fingers tightened and quietly looked at Mu Chu who had turned her face away. She looked at Wuming's slowly lit eyes again and said with a smile: "What do you think, we are all waiting for you to come back one by one, but after you come back, you told us that you no longer recognize us, and you even wanted to kill them just now... Do you know how sad they are?"

Wuming's fingertips were trembling, Qiqi felt at ease, and continued, "Wuming, we all love you so much, you can't give up on yourself, you must cheer up, believe everyone, give everyone a chance to get together again, okay?"

Wuming looked at her, his eyes slowly becoming darker. After the tense aura on his body was relaxed, his true energy was completely confined by Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu.

Finally, he moved his lips, looked at Qiqi, and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry."

"Then... do you want to fight? Do you want to kill them?" Qiqi asked again.

Wuming shook his head and finally woke up.

Qiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Chu Xuanchi: "Is it OK now?"

Chu Xuanchi nodded, and was about to retract his internal strength, but unexpectedly, Mu Chu's face suddenly changed and he said in a deep voice: "Slow down! The true energy in his body...I can control it."

Can he control the true energy on Wuming's body? What does this mean? How can Achu control the internal energy on Wuming's body?

Qiqi and Chu Xuanchi raised their eyes at Mu Chu at the same time, and saw that his face turned red, and even a trace of white smoke was slowly evaporating above his head. This situation seemed like he was practicing with Wuming.

Wuming still looked at Qiqi with a calm face. Even though he knew that Mu Chu was controlling the true energy in his body, his eyes never moved away from Qiqi's face.

The words she said just now had a great impact on him. Now that she woke up, she was a little confused about how to face the two men around her.

"A Chu, can you let him stop first and let us go back to the room?" Qiqi stared at Mu Chu and asked softly.

Chu Xuanchi's palm pressed down and helped him suppress the true energy. Only then did Mu Chu slowly retract his true energy.

After the three of them were completely calmed down, Qiqi immediately said: "Now, go back to your room."

...

...The night tonight is particularly bright, and the moon and stars seem to be cheering with the people, which is more bright and bright than in the past.

The war is finally over. This battle is not enough to cost a soldier, and it is carried out in the most peaceful way from beginning to end. In the end, the people of Qicheng and Mengdu can live in peace.

In fact, after Meng Shiyue went crazy and disappeared, everyone had a vague premonition in their hearts that the war would not have been too fierce in this battle, but unexpectedly, they did not even have a chance to burn.

Of course, it is best not to fight. It is better for the people to live and work in peace and contentment, to regain their mood and work hard, and make their lives better and better. Wouldn't it be a good idea? Why do you have to beat your own people and make your blood flow into a river?

Qiqi sat in the room for several hours, occasionally flipping through books, occasionally looking at the three figures on the bed, and seeing their faces and foreheads covered with sweat, she didn't dare to go over and wipe them away, for fear that she would disturb them.

However, seeing that the three of them looked normal, there was nothing else except for the rosy luster of their faces. Such luster should be a good sign, so she felt at ease.

However, Qiqi was still a little confused in his heart, wondering why the three of them could use their skills so much?

Even if you think about this question again, you will never get the answer. Since you can't figure it out, you have to stop thinking about it for the time being.

She turned the book a few more pages, but she was still bored. In order not to disturb them, she had to lean on the back of the chair, close her eyes and rest with peace of mind.

The night is long and the night is still drowsy. I don’t know how long it took, but the extremely tired woman finally fell asleep...

The moon sets and the stars are sparse, and that night is indescribable beauty.

As the bright moon sets, lights of dawn slowly emerge from the east. I don’t know how long it took, the golden sunlight seeps into the window, illuminating this area completely. It’s dawn.

Qiqi on the chair still slept soundly. Such a small person was nestled on the chair. At first glance, he looked like a kitten. After shrinking into a ball, he looked so big, slender and fragile, like a porcelain doll that would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Chu Xuanchi turned down from the bed and walked towards her, but the movement did not wake her up.

When Mu Chu and Wuming got off the bed, Qiqi was finally awakened by the feeling of attention. They rubbed their sour eyes and yawned in a very unceremonious way. They saw Chu Xuanchi standing in front of him with one eye.

She was startled, her eyes blinked, and everything in her sight had not yet come completely clear: "Is it over?"

Chu Xuanchi didn't say anything, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cold tea. He picked up the long fingers, and the remaining teapot was sent to Mu Chu out of thin air.

Mu Chu took it and wanted to pour it directly into his mouth. After thinking about it, there were other people in the room, so he had to grab a cup out of thin air, pour two full cups for himself, and then handed the cup and teapot to Wuming.

Wuming looked at the things handed to him, and thought about what Qiqi said last night. Mu Chu was busy with things that he had been making good medicine for him, and his heart suddenly became inexplicably sad.

He reached out his hand to take the teapot and cup, walked slowly to the window, and quickly covered the sourness in his eyes by drinking tea while watching the scenery outside the window.

He was not used to exposing his feelings in front of others, but these people made him feel the warmth of being paid attention to. It was not just Qiqi, but both men were just like that.

"How is it?" After all three of them drank tea and took a break, Qiqi asked hurriedly: "What's going on when you were able to practice together last night? Ah Chu, you said."

She looked at Mu Chu and did not forget that last night was the first one to talk about it, saying that he could control the true energy on Wuming's body.
Chapter completed!