Ye Che was too lazy to pay attention to Mu Qiqi who was still screaming. He threw her on his shoulder, carried it up and walked towards the tent far away: "If someone else takes off all his clothes, you dare to go in. Are you feeling ashamed?"

"Let go, senior brother let go!" Qiqi slapped his back and cursed, "It's not that I haven't seen it before, let go, senior brother... bad guy, I've seen you take off all your clothes, what are you afraid of?"

"You were still young at that time." Isn't that happening to those ancient times before she was ten years old? Isn't that happening to her? I still remember it!

"I'm still young now!" She was still struggling hard and said angrily: "I'm still young, senior brother, I want to take a hot spring, I want to go... Senior brother, let me go... Senior brother, you bully people..."

The two walked away like this. Mu Chu, who was following them, had a soft light in his eyes. He listened to the conversation between the two people with a little amused and unable to express what it felt in his heart.

It turns out that this girl really lived so much in the past... uh, wantonly, she wasn't afraid of even a man taking off all his clothes. What kind of environment did she develop her temperament? She was almost sixteen years old and she should be an adult girl...

He wanted to continue looking with him, but suddenly a breeze blew, and his eyes suddenly turned white. He subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the mountains and the winter scenery had all disappeared.

"There is not enough anesthetics. If you hold it up, it will be fine soon. I'll give you an injection to help you stop the pain. OK?"

A gentle female voice sounded in his ear. He turned his head and looked at it, and the beautiful figure immediately came into his eyes.

She has grown up and has grown several years old, and is no longer the young girl she had just now.

Although it is still a little tender, there is a bit of mature charm between the eyebrows. Now this Qiqi should be eighteen or nineteen years old.

She comforted the man lying on the hospital bed in a soft voice. The man was injured in his leg and a bright thing on his thigh was sandwiched there. He didn't know what it was, but only knew it was a weapon.

Qiqi is not very familiar with the method of acupuncture and wants to prick him, but he doesn't know if those acupuncture points can really relieve the pain.

There was not enough anesthetics, and the only remaining one must be kept for the injured brother on his chest. Now others are disinfecting the brother, and soon she will have to go over and perform surgery on him.

There are not enough people here and there are not enough medicines, so I can only feel wronged by other injured people.

The long needle in her hand moved slightly. When she heard the brother's unstoppable groan, she felt a little scared. The glass was so deep that she wanted to take it out for him. How painful would it be without anesthetics?

But the needle...she is really not skilled.

Mu Chu walked over and knew that no one could see him here. He just looked at Qiqi's hand holding a long needle and his eyes became softer: "Go to the left a little further."

Qiqi was slightly stunned and suddenly looked forward. In front, there were two injured brothers, one or two uninjured people bandaged them, and there was no one else except them.

But she clearly heard a low magnetic sound just now. The sound was very strange, but no other strangers were seen here.

What was he saying just now? Go to the left, do you really have to go to the left?

Qiqi's eyebrows lit up and she turned her head to see clearly the man standing beside her, but she couldn't see clearly anything. She could only feel his existence, but she couldn't see clearly who he was and what he looked like.

"Thank you." She sighed silently.

But Mu Chu seemed to be able to hear what she said in her heart, smiled softly at her, her big palm fell on her head, and rubbed her hair: "Treat the wound quickly."

This sound calmed her uneasy heart and she could no longer care about anything else. She immediately started to treat the injured brother and sewed the broken blood vessels bit by bit with her unique stitching technique.

This is a very handcraft technique, and it is not careless at all. Mu Qiqi quickly devoted himself to it, and even the man around him forgot about it.

It was not until half an hour later that she had completed all the work, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and as soon as she put down the tools in her hand, her eyes immediately widened.

I looked up again, but I could no longer feel his existence.

The person left, who was he? Who was he? Is it a real existence, or everything she imagined in her heart?

If it is true, why is there such a weird thing in this world?

When Mu Chu turned around, he saw the slender figure in the cave looking around. She was looking for him, but he followed the breeze and walked away unconsciously.

It turns out that this is Qiqi's past life. This looks like her past appearance. He didn't know where these memories came from, but he knew that Qiqi was not Murong Qiqi, but she was possessed by the Qi princess.

Who told him these things? When did he tell him? He couldn't remember it, but just looked at the increasingly blurred figure, and his heart gradually felt hurt.

In Qiqi's past, he really wanted to participate, and wanted to stay with her, teach her to apply needles, and work with her to help the injured.

He could feel her trust in himself, and she would feel at ease with her. If he was gone, would she feel uneasy and panic next time she encountered this situation?

My heart was blocked, and with the breeze, I felt so light that I didn't know where I was...

There were shouts and swords and swords, and the sound of fighting came from all directions. When I looked up, I saw countless brothers lying in pools of blood. Some people fell down and struggled to get up and continue fighting. Some people fell down but could never get up again.

Brother... His heart tightened, and at a glance he knew that most of the people who fell were his.

His man! How could he have such a weird idea? Who is his man? Who is his man?

"Young Master, the reinforcements have not come, we can't hold on." In our sight, Tiesheng grabbed his wrist with blood on his face and said anxiously: "Young Master, retreat."

Retreat? You cannot retreat. If you retreat, what should the people in this city do? He must guard the city gate and protect the people in this city.

Behind him was a strong city gate and in front of him were endless enemy troops. He didn't know when this battle happened, nor did he know why he was in this battle. He couldn't see the battle robe on his body, and only saw countless enemy troops rushing forward.
Chapter completed!