Will he really go tomorrow?
When I opened my eyes, I realized that it was already dawn. Mu Chu closed his eyes slightly and waited until his eyes adapted to the sun before he opened his eyes completely.
Tiesheng walked to him, half-squatted down, and called softly: "Young Master."
Mu Chu let out a sigh, raised his hand, and threw the blood-stained cloth bag in front of Tiesheng: "There is medicine powder in the bag, which can be stored for ten days and half a month. Now you go back to Yuedu..."
His voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak at all. He coughed twice and rubbed his dry throat.
Tiesheng immediately returned to the horse's back and took the water bag, squatted down beside him: "Young master, water."
Mu Chu took it, looked up and started to drink it hard.
Seeing the Adam's apple protruding on his neck tremble up and down, Tiesheng suddenly hated Murong Qiqi. Although he knew that the matter had nothing to do with her and it was the young master who wanted it, if it weren't for Murong Qiqi, the young master wouldn't have lived so hard.
"Young Master, there are still six days left. There is no need for the young master to leave so anxiously. It is better to find an inn to take a rest and then set off." He said.
Mu Chu didn't say anything, and handed him the water bag that was not left with half a drop of water, and slowly stood up.
The limbs are sore, and it seems that it is really uncomfortable today.
I haven't had a good rest for so many days, and I don't feel so uncomfortable. Instead, I slept last night and now I feel uncomfortable when I wake up.
People really can't fall down. Once they fall down, it will be difficult to get up.
"Young Master..."
"Send Li Muzhi's head back, don't walk too fast, don't let people find out that you are on the road alone. I will come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival and wait for me outside the Yuedu City. Don't go to the city first." After drinking water, my throat finally felt a little more comfortable. After leaving these words, he walked towards the horse.
Tiesheng was actually a little happy in his heart. The young master finally began to believe him, but when he thought about the next few days, the young master would have to sleeplessly and rush on his way, his heart was sad again.
So what if you rush back? The Seventh Princess's heart is not on the young master at all. On Mid-Autumn Festival night, there will naturally be no fewer people who will be with the Seventh Princess, so why should he?
Seeing that he had returned to the side of the horse and was about to jump on the horse, Tiesheng chased after him and said anxiously: "Young Master, I have clothes and dry food here, so you can eat some first."
Mu Chu looked back at him, took the dry food he handed over, and started chewing it in big mouthfuls.
Tiesheng's nose felt sore. He turned his face away and refused to see his embarrassing look.
It's just for a woman, and she's still a woman who has a heart to belong to. Their young master...
"Young Master, the Seventh Princess likes to be clean, please change a set of clothes first." He took off the burden on his back and looked at him: "It's still time, but the young master might as well take a shower and change clothes first, it's definitely time."
Mu Chu's eyes fell on the bag, hesitated for a moment before he took it over, hung it on his back, suddenly jumped up and landed high on the horse's back.
Looking down at Tiesheng, a hint of joy suddenly appeared in the frozen starry eyes that had been frozen for thousands of years: "When did you become so gossipy?"
How could he not know if Qiqi likes to clean himself? He doesn't want to dress like this to see her, not to mention whether he will meet her or not.
He said that on Mid-Autumn Festival night, as long as she stands on the mountain and calls her name, he will appear. The promise he gives her will never be able to do, but, will she really call him? Who knows?
He didn't know why he fell in love with that heartless guy. It was too late to think about this question now.
If she didn't think of him, then hide and look at her. After seeing it, he should go back to Yuedu.
"Young Master, it's really not that short of time." Tie Sheng was still persuading.
Mu Chu looked up and forgot the sky. After a while, he said indifferently: "The Tianyi Divine Pill lacks two medicines, only Xianxia Mountain has it, I have to go first."
Suddenly, the horse was clamped with a belly, and the horse neighed and immediately stepped out of the forest.
"Li Muzhi was killed, and there will be chaos inside and outside Xuliang City today. You can leave quickly and not delay."
The sound that remained was blown away in the blink of an eye. Looking at the figure who was leaving alone, Tiesheng sighed, lowered his eyes and looked at the blood-stained cloth bag on his hands, a trace of helplessness.
Seventh Princess, when will you understand the young master care about you? When will you be willing to give his sincerity?
Two days have passed, and Wangyue City is still in chaos. After the Night Shura fell to the sea, there has been no news yet.
Everyone in the world's number one farm also performs their own duties. There is nothing special about these two days. Yesterday morning, Luo Ying sent someone to Wuxia Pavilion to visit, invite Miss Mu to gather, and ask Qiqi to treat the scars on Ding Furong's body.
It was really pitiful to have scars on a girl's house. Qiqi didn't say anything. She gave her two bottles of medicine and told her how to use it. She didn't go to Ding Furong's place.
I guess Ding Furong doesn't want to see her either.
That was the medicine left to her by Mu Chu, which cured the scars on her forehead. It was very precious and might not be enough for Ding Furong to use, but she only had that much.
When Ding Furong heard that it was left by the immortal doctor, how could she not be angry? She asked Qianqian to apply it to her. In the next two days, she didn't seem to hear the crying of a woman there.
Probably, that medicine is really useful.
That night, Qiqi was packing her clothes in Chu Jiangnan's room. Looking at her busy back, a warm breath flowed through Chu Jiangnan's eyes, and suddenly whispered softly: "It turns out that there is a woman in the family that is so good."
Qiqi was slightly stunned, looked back at him, and began to clean up the clothes he would wear in the next three days.
The martial arts conference was held in the Shaolin Temple in the south of Cangsong Mountain for three days. All the gang representatives invited to go to will be in the temple at that time.
The senior brother is one of the three notaries of this martial arts conference. Of course, the clothes he needs to bring must not be missing. If it is dirty or broken, it will be embarrassing if there is no clothes to wear at that time.
So, Qiqi prepared ten sets of clothes for him just in case.
"I will introduce you to the girl's house in the future. When you get married and have women at home, you will know how beautiful life is." She said while folding her clothes.
Chu Jiangnan didn't say anything, and perhaps he had thought in his heart that if he really had a future, it would be good to marry a wife.
I just don’t know if his future wife will protect him wholeheartedly like Qiqi in times of crisis?
Although he did not need the protection of a woman, nor did he think a man would be so cowardly that he needed a woman to protect himself, that kind of protection was what he wanted.
He doesn't need anything his future wife does. As long as he has a desire to agree with his life and death, he will be enough.
It is not easy to get a sincere heart in this world.
"By the way, what kind of girl do senior brother like?" she asked.
Chu Jiangnan leaned on the head of the bed, looked at her silhouette, and casually said, "Assuming."
Her eyebrows opened slightly, and she remembered that she had asked him this question before. No wonder the answer was so familiar.
"You want to deal with me again." After folding his clothes, she began to organize her clothes again.
I have been living with him these days, and Dongli Shuer directly sent her clothes here, and he occupied her room with her big thorn.
"I didn't do it perfunctorily." Chu Jiangnan was still staring at her. When he did nothing, it seemed good to just watch her busy.
Seeing that she had just packed up five sets of clothes for herself, he couldn't help but turn over from the bed, walked behind her, and reached out to take off the other five sets from the closet.
"What are you doing with so much?" Qiqi looked back at him, then looked at him taking down the five dresses, and smiled and said, "You are a notary. I prepared so much for you for your image. I have nothing to do, so it's too troublesome to take so much."
"You want to sit with me, as much as I bring, as much as you can." He stuffed the five sets of skirts into her arms, and said, "Anyway, there is a servant who can bring you luggage, so it's okay to bring more."
Qiqi pursed her lips and shrugged, "That's all I can hear from you."
But it's just three days, it's really unnecessary.
Back at the bed, he folded the clothes he picked out one by one. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and looked at the senior brother who was following him, his thin lips moved slightly. After a long time, he wanted to speak, but he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.
Chu Jiangnan stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, and said warmly: "He will definitely go tomorrow."
"Really?" She was delighted, and she didn't even care about the pain of being popped out by him. She grabbed his big palm and said anxiously: "Can you really be sure?"
In fact, she was somewhat sure Ye Shura would definitely go to Cangsong Mountain tomorrow, but she could not be 100% sure.
It can be seen that the senior brother's face seemed to be absolutely sure.
"Do you believe it?" I have an idea in my mind, so why bother to ask others to affirm her? Is it not good to believe in myself?
"I believe you." As long as he said yes, things must be what he said, and she really believed it.
Although he didn't speak, his heart was warm.
Seeing her put twenty sets of clothes in a box, he said for a while: "He will definitely go, but it is unknown whether you can see him."
Qiqi bit her lip. In fact, she understood that Ye Shura pretended to die. Even if she went tomorrow, she would definitely be disguised. If he didn't take the initiative to come to her, she would never find him.
But he... still has some serious things to do. Will he really take the risk to see her?
Whether it is Prince Xuan or Ye Shura, he is too calm in his work. Such a calm person makes him interfere with his affairs for his feelings. It is unlikely that he will feel that it is not very likely.
She didn't know why she was so mean, so she decided to be him. If she could care less about him, her life might be much better.
Until now, she couldn't figure out what she was in his mind, and how much weight could she occupy in front of his big plan?
Half? One third? Or one fifth?
Perhaps, less than one tenth.
"Senior brother, I'll go to the kitchen." After packing the things, she said, and was about to go out.
"What are you doing when you go to the kitchen so late?" Chu Jiangnan had already taken off his shoes and socks and went to bed, and was about to practice with her.
Chapter completed!