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Suspected that she was the Queen Mother

It was not until Mu Chu came to him that Qiqi stretched out his trembling hand, choked and pierced into his arms.

Mu Chu didn't say anything, but the moment she hugged her, her eyebrows couldn't help but frowned slightly, and her pale face seemed even more ugly.

But he still stretched out his long arms to hug her tightly into his arms, like her, lost and regained. At this moment, the indescribable excitement and indescribable emotion were also indescribable.

He had searched for two islands, and the rest of the place was his last hope. With a heavy mood, he continued to move forward, but he didn't expect that he seemed to hear her calling him in the wind and waves.

She was calling him back and telling him that she was here.

He thought he had heard it wrong, but he was afraid that he would miss something after he hesitation for a moment. He didn't know what kind of mentality he was still back, but he didn't expect that she was really here.

At this moment, I can still hold her in my arms, and I feel grateful to God and all things in my heart.

She is still alive, she finally comes back to her side. Only when she lives can his life have hope.

He lifted her face up, and a little rough palm fell on her face, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. He smiled and said, "This is the Dream Clan, the heroine cannot be so weak, don't cry."

Qiqi bit her lip. Although she knew that there were other people around her, she couldn't help it. Her nose was sour and her tears couldn't stop.

Mu Chu's fingertips passed through the corners of her eyes again. Although she did not cry, the corners of her eyes were also a little moist.

Excited, who isn't? He was almost desperate before seeing her.

He didn't know how he came in at Lingdukou, but he knew very well that even he had experienced a life of death. It was extremely difficult to survive until now. There were crises everywhere on this island, with countless poisons, and fierce beasts...

As if he remembered something, his face suddenly turned up, his big palm fell on her shoulder, pulled her a little distance away, and looked at her, and finally locked on her little face that was a little rosy in the sun: "Are you injured? There are beasts everywhere on these islands, have you been injured?"

Qiqi shook her head, but after calming down, it was her turn to feel anxious: "You are injured!"

This is a sure thing, without any doubt.

The bloody smell floating in the air was mixed with a little medicine. She knew that he must have been injured. Looking at his face, he looked so pale.

Qiqi was startled and pulled his big palm to the jungle not far away.

On the empty space near the jungle, she took out the bedding and spread it on the ground, looking up at him: "Achu, sit down and I'll check it out for you."

"I'm fine." I don't want her to see it because she knew that she would be frightened after seeing it. He smiled and wiped her tears: "It's really okay, tell me, what have you experienced these days? Let's sit down and chat."

When he saw her again, everything became unimportant. Whether it was the injury or the pain, all of them had passed. What he cared most about now was to make sure that she was not hurt during this period.

There are two people around her, one is Hongqing, and the other is very skilled in martial arts and his cultivation may not be inferior to him, but he does not know them. When they are with these two people, have they joined forces to bully her?

But Qiqi insisted on letting him take off the clothes that were obviously torn by a beast on his body, but Mu Chu was obviously refusing.

Qiqi suddenly realized that this guy, like his senior brother, was unwilling to untidy his clothes in front of other women.

She looked back at Zhan Yue and said warmly: "Senior Zhan Yue, he is one of my husbands, and he is not very used to being in front of others..."

"I understand." Before she could finish her words, Zhan Yue smiled and her eyes turned on Mu Chu again. She always felt that the young man looked familiar, but she didn't ask much, and turned around and walked away.

Hongqing and Mu Chu greeted him, and at Qiqi's order, they took the things and made soup, without disturbing them.

Qiqi took out the simple tent and spread the bedding inside. Then he led Mu Chu and let him go in and sit on the bedding. She said, "No one is watching you. Can you take off your clothes now?"

This body was originally plain white, and the dusty clothes were torn and ruined at this time. What was even more terrifying was that the clothes were covered with blood. It was not difficult to imagine how fierce his fight with those beasts was.

Qiqi was anxious. Seeing that he was still slow, he didn't care about anything else and took it off for him.

But when she was untied from the underwear at the bottom, her movements slowed down. Looking at the fabric that was stuck to the flesh and blood, her fingertips couldn't help but tremble gently, and tears at the corners of her eyes began to overflow again.

"How could it be so hurt?" She had tried hard to calm herself down, but when she saw his wound, she still couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

"Last night walking in the jungle, I accidentally got into a few wild wolves." He said it lightly, as if he was completely indifferent.

"Don't you know that you can't break into the jungle at night?" Qiqi really wanted to blame him, but when he thought about why he had to break into the jungle at night, his words of blame became choked and swallowed back into his stomach.

Why is he so anxious? Do you still need to ask? He can't wait for a moment and doesn't want to waste a moment of time, but what about himself? Every night, she always stops because she is afraid of danger, so she is still doing well now.

A Chu was different. The wounds on his body were intertwined and the mottled blood stains made her heart shatter.

"I'm sorry." She bit her lower lip, took out the disinfectant potion from the Heaven and Earth bracelet, and took out the cotton ball to clean his wounds bit by bit.

The whole process was painful and slow, because the fabric was already stuck to the flesh. When she cleaned the wound for him, the sterilization potion would always touch his wound and hurt.

Although he kept gritting his teeth and didn't even hum, his frown and those bean-sized sweat beads overflowing from his forehead showed his discomfort. Even Qiqi just looked as if the pain was in his heart, and he became more and more entangled.

"How long has it been since your wound been treated?" No matter what the injury is, it is just a little golden sore medicine on the surface. This man is always so cruel to him, so can't he be kind to himself?

If the injury is so bad, even if it heals in the future, it will leave scars... How regrettable would it be if a fairy-like man had so many ugly scars on his body.

Mu Chu stared at her tangled facial features. Although the pain caused by the medicinal wine when cleaning the wound was really painful so that he could not even speak, his eyes were soft, staring at the little woman who was heartbroken for him, he looked satisfied.

At this moment, as long as she is still alive in his sight, everything is worth it, what does a little pain mean?

To pull a little attention from the pain, he tried to talk to her and said, "Who is that woman? Why are you with you?"

"She has been on this island for sixteen years. Ah Chu, I suspect she is my mother's man." She could not hear any movement around her, so she dared to let go and say to Mu Chu: "Sixteen years ago, she brought people here to find treasure maps, but was trapped on these three small islands in Lingdukou. During this period, she tried to escape countless times, but all the people around her died. Only she survived, but she still couldn't break out."

Mu Chu didn't know what flashed in his eyes, so he turned his head and looked at her again, his thin lips moved slightly, and he clearly had something to say, but he finally swallowed it back.

Don't tell her about this for the time being. Let's talk about it when they leave here. Telling her will only give her a burden, and it is still unknown whether she can leave here.

The woman had good martial arts skills just now, but even she was trapped here for sixteen years. Is it really so difficult to leave Lingdukou?

After sixteen years, he calculated his fingers, and he didn't know what was going through now, and his eyebrows tightened slightly.

"Why do you think she is your Queen Mother's man?" he asked.

Qiqi listened again and couldn't hear anything strange around her. She cleaned his wounds and said softly: "That day she asked me if I was from Zichuan, and I knew she must have a great connection with my past. But Hongqing is here, and she seemed to be guarding against Hongqing, so she has never mentioned that matter again when she was with us in the past two days."

Mu Chu was sinking his eyes, thinking while enduring the pain. It seemed that it was not surprising that it was her mother's man, but he knew that Zichuan was her mother's man again...

I don’t know what happened in my heart, but the flashing speed was too fast and I couldn’t grasp it at once.

"What's her name?" he asked again.

"Zhanyue." Qiqi was still carefully cleaning his wounds, and carefully tearing off the fabric that was stuck to his flesh little by little: "But I guess this name is probably fake. When she talked about Meng Shiyue, there was always hatred and murderous aura in her eyes. Zhanyue, I suspect it means "kill Meng Shiyue".

Mu Chu didn't say anything. Seeing that she was taking care of herself so seriously, even though her body was still flushed, her heart was still warm.

After a while of silence, he said, "Then you might as well find an opportunity to talk to her, don't talk about your identity first, after all, you must be wary of others."

"I know." Qiqi responded, trying to squeeze out a little smile for him, but after seeing his wounds, she couldn't even make a smile.

Some places are deep and bones are visible, and it is obvious that they are being hit by sharp claws. Some wounds are new. They should have been scratched last night, but some wounds should have been two or three days ago. How did he survive these days? Has he been looking for himself?
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