"Murong Qiqi, why did you treat her like this? She is just an ignorant little girl. Even if she makes a mistake, will I apologize for her? Why does your heart become so terrible?"

Chu Liuyun gritted her teeth, wishing she could take out her heart and see what color it was!

Mingzhu is his own sister, how could she be so heavy?

Her life was ruined by her. How could she be a human being in the future?

There was still no movement on Qiqi's face, but the little hands blocked by the sleeves were also constantly clenched: "Do you say Chu Mingzhu is a little girl and is ignorant?"

If he makes a mistake, can he write off the mistake she made by saying a few words of apology for her?

"If I remember correctly, I seem to be younger than her, then I made a mistake. Can I also apologize and erase all my mistakes?" I wonder why I told him so much nonsense. She snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "If Prince Yun has evidence to prove that what happened last night was what I did, then please lock me back for interrogation. If not, please do not interfere with Qiqi's life."

Leaving this, she turned around and was about to leave.

Chu Liuyun suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her slender wrist with a little strength, which made her frown her delicate eyebrows slightly.

He felt a little reluctant, but when he thought of what she did to his sister, that little reluctance was immediately covered by anger.

"So, is it really you who hurt her last night?" Every word of these words burst out from the cracks of her teeth, and she is so cold that she is cautious.

Although Qiqi's wrist hurt, he looked up at him and still looked indifferent: "I said, if there is evidence, please take it out. If there is no, please don't..."

"Murong Qiqi, don't force me!" Her big palm tightened, which immediately made her eyebrows frown even more in pain, and at the same time, a hint of anxiety arose in her heart.

He was holding her right wrist. After more than a month, she still hoped that this hand would be used to wield the knife for Prince Nan. If it was destroyed in his hands today, even if it could be better in a month, her flexibility would be much worse than before.

Other surgeries can be barely settled. How can Prince Nan’s surgery be? When using a knife in the heart, people will die every minute and every second!

"Let me go." She struggled slightly, but did not dare to exert force. She just looked up at him and said unhappily: "If there is no evidence, don't be wronged. Prince, please let go."

"Then tell me, is the matter related to you?" He actually wanted to hear her say "No", even though he knew she was deceiving herself, at least... at least she was willing to lie to him and was willing to spend time on him.

But Qiqi didn't explain and didn't bother to explain.

Although it was not her move, it was everything she caused. Without her intentional guidance, Mu Ruhua would not have taken action against Chu Mingzhu.

Now Mu Ru has drawn a hand and avenged her. She goes everywhere to complain, saying that the matter has nothing to do with her, and it is too shameless!

"What do you want?" She turned cold and even said coldly. She looked at him holding his wrist's big palm tightly. Every time he tightened his strength, her heart became more nervous.

"You don't want to explain because you have nothing to say?" He smiled slightly. This smile was very bitter.

He could hide quietly and watch her entangle with the Fourth Emperor Brother, or he could unconditionally stretch out his arms when she was injured and wronged. No matter whether she wanted it or not, at least, as long as she turned around, others would stand there and wait there.

But why, why must we break the balance between them?

She is so harmful to Mingzhu and his own sister now. Can they still say a few words together in the future?

Murong Qiqi, why didn’t he even want to give him that last little opportunity? Why?

"You poisonous woman!" The resentment in his heart gathered a little, and he suddenly with his pupils closed and he raised his hand to throw her out.

Qiqi exclaimed, because when he was thrown out, he clearly heard the sound of his wrist bones being misaligned.

Her hand...is dislocated!

Without thinking too much, she protected her injured hand and didn't care what she would hit. She only protected her right hand tightly, begging not to be hurt again.

With a "bang", the delicate sound was thrown by him on the flower bed beside him, and his forehead hit the granite flower bed. There was a dull "bang" sound, and suddenly, blood flowed like a pillar.

"Qiqi!" Chu Liuyun was startled. She never thought that she would not dodge or dodge, and just let herself fall down.

She has martial arts skills, why doesn’t she save herself?

Seeing the blood gushing from her forehead, he was frightened and rushed over to help her.

But, someone is faster than him.

Chu Jiangnan, who had just entered the yard, looked up and saw Qiqi hitting the flower bed. It was too far away, so it was too late to rescue him.

When I helped the person up, I saw a big hole in her head, dripping blood.

"My hand..." The blood fell on her face, and even who was coming could not see clearly, but she could feel a reassuring breath. However, the panic in her heart could not be expressed in words. She said hoarsely: "Achu, Achu, help! Save me!"

Mu Chu didn't sleep all night last night, and just lay down, he heard the argument between the two in the front yard. He just got up and walked towards the front yard.

When he looked up and saw Qiqi's face full of blood. When he heard her cry for help, he felt a grip on his heart and rushed over: "What's going on?"

Hearing Mu Chu's voice, Qiqi was like seeing a savior. Blood covered her eyes completely. She could only close her eyes and shouted as Mu Chu spoke: "A Chu, my hands hurt so much, help me, my hands..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid, it's okay." Mu Chuyi picked her up and hurried to the east wing dormitory.

Chu Jiangnan followed closely behind him, saw Tiesheng before entering the door, and hurriedly said, "Get a basin of warm water."

"Okay." Tiesheng immediately ran towards the kitchen.

After a moment of stunned silence, Chu Liuyun followed him, but everyone was busy, and he stood there alone and didn't know what to do. Seeing Qiqi's blood on his face, he was at a loss and panic.

Mu Chu took out a clean soft towel and was about to clean the wound on Qiqi's head, but Qiqi exclaimed: "Look at my hands first, and heal my hands first!"

"The hand doesn't get in the way, stop the blood first." Mu Chu was anxious. Seeing that blood was bleeding from the wound more than an inch long, his heart was so painful that he couldn't care about the obviously fine hand?

"No!" However, Qiqi was unwilling to compromise at all. The wound on his forehead seemed to be completely different. He said stubbornly: "Treat the hands first. If the hands are disabled, there will be no way to use the knife for the senior brother in a month. A Chu, treat the hands!"

A few simple words made the men present feel uncomfortable, and Chu Jiangnan stared at her for a moment without any moment, feeling mixed emotions in his heart, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

"The hand is just dislocated, I promise to let it recover as soon as possible. Qiqi, blood is still flowing on the head. If you are not good at blood and energy, your body will also affect your knife." Mu Chu was still holding on to the soft scarf and comforted her softly: "Be good, deal with the wound on your forehead first, believe me, can you do it?"

She didn't say anything, and in fact she knew that the injury on her hand was nothing serious, but she was too nervous.

Seeing that she was finally willing to calm down, Mu Chu picked up a soft towel and carefully wiped the stains around her wounds. When Tiesheng had brought in warm water, he carefully helped her clean the filth, took the powder, and whispered: "It hurts a little, Qiqi endured it."

"Yes." She nodded, still closing her eyes, and took the initiative to lift her face.

The wound was cleaned. When she raised her face, everyone in the room could see clearly that the scar on her forehead was even more terrifying than they thought.

If the injury is so bad, if the scars are left in the future and the appearance is broken, it will make her a girl's house more sad.

But Mu Chu didn't think about anything and carefully sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

Although it would hurt a lot when encountering it, Qiqi couldn't help but groan. Although she had been injured in the past, she had anesthesia needles. She would use Jinchuang medicine to disinfect and stop bleeding, which hurt her so much.

"Don't be afraid, it will get better soon." It was obvious that she was tense all the time. Mu Chu comforted her while applying medicine to her: "Qiqi is the bravest, it doesn't hurt, it will get better soon, I promise it will get better soon."

Qiqi's nose was sour. He had suffered a grievance just now at Chu Liuyun. Now, in front of the warm Mu Chu, he was calm and immediately broke his skills.

People really cannot be spoiled, and once they are spoiled, their ambition will be shorter.

"Will it be a disfigure?" Her voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of unhidden crying: "Achu, please cure me quickly, otherwise I will marry you if I am disfigured, and it will harm you for the rest of my life."

I was suddenly in the past and I was scared again. I didn’t know who was in the room at all.

As soon as he said this, not only Mu Chu was stunned, but even Chu Jiangnan and Chu Liuyun had a weird expression and had no idea what to say.

Mu Chu felt everything in his heart, and he didn't know how to respond.

At this time, should he deliberately give her skin erosion water so that the scars on her forehead will never heal?

He didn't mind being "injured for the rest of his life" by her. The key is, is she really willing?

"Okay, if you ruin your face, I will marry you and let you harm you for the rest of your life." My thoughts were full of thoughts, but the movements in my hands did not stop at all. I applied medicine and bandaged them without any hesitation.

Finally he treated the wound, he looked down at her hand and carefully held it up.

He knew that she loved her hands the most, especially her right hand, so she would pick up her little hand and feel a little pious in her heart.

"Achu..." Knowing that he was about to start treating his hands, his heart suddenly became nervous again, and even the voice was a little trembling: "If... if the hand is broken, I will marry you and harm you."

So, don't break her hands! Her hands are all her wealth.

"Puff!" Finally, Tiesheng couldn't help laughing hoarsely, and could hear that he was obviously suppressing.

Mu Chu turned around and glared at him.

Tiesheng hurriedly pinched himself hard and held back his smile.
Chapter completed!