"What?" Mu Chu raised his eyebrows and looked down at the tears that were about to overflow from Qiqi's eyes. He smiled and said, "But I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you suddenly become so cried? If Chu Xuanchi knew about it, you would blame you for being ignorant and not mature enough."

"I don't like to cry." Qiqi raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then looked up and met his gaze, and said seriously: "I don't like to cry, but my eyes are a little itchy. I'll be fine later, really."

After almost an hour of treatment, Mu Chu's scars were finally washed by Qiqi and applied medicine. In some particularly serious areas, she even bandaged them with gauze.

Without anesthesia, he really never hummed from beginning to end. She didn't know what kind of strong willpower this was. Even the strongest patients she had ever encountered in the army in the past could not compare.

He and Chu Xuanchi, one by one, were simply not ordinary people.

When Qiqi thought of Chu Xuanchi, he became worried again. Now that he found Mu Chu, the next thing he was worried about was Xuanchi and his senior brother.

Will they really want to break into Lingdukou? There are crises everywhere here. If they really want to break in, she is afraid that they will not be able to withstand the huge rapids and whirlpools outside.

Going out of the tent, taking the soup and food from Hongqing, and then folding it back. After serving Mu Chu, Qiqi suddenly said, "A Chu, I want to try to urge the Destiny Gu to contact my senior brother. You can rest here for a while, I will soon..."

"No." Before she could finish her words, Mu Chu immediately interrupted. Although he was still lying down, his eyes were as sharp as a raging one: "It's here, I'll protect you. If you feel uncomfortable, you have to stop immediately."

Qiqi was a little hesitant. He was still injured on his body. Although he was injured in flesh and blood, he still had weak body after he shed so much blood.

She played this principle in the corner, wondering if it would hurt his heart.

But Mu Chu looked firm. Qiqi knew that if he left, no matter where he went, he would still follow the guardian.

"I'm fine, just be here." Mu Chu looked at her and his eyes softened: "I finally saw you again, don't... leave my sight."

Qiqi condensed her eyes and sighed in her heart.

It was really hard to see me. In the past few days, I was worried and desperate, and I didn’t even know how I lived through it.

Achu... He was just alone on the island, and he felt even more uncomfortable, right?

"Okay." After hesitation, Qiqi finally nodded, sat down beside him, took out the cape piano from the heaven and earth bracelet and placed it on his legs, and his long fingers jumped on the strings. The gentle sound of the piano slowly oozed out.

Although the sound of the piano may hurt him, it may not be that important than enduring the fear, the little harm of the sound of the piano will probably become less important.

Qinyin also alarmed Hongqing and Zhan Yue on the beach not far away. They were stunned for a moment, and then continued to lie back to their positions, looking at the sky above their heads.

Murong Qiqi's husband was found, but they were still trapped here.

Zhan Yue has been trapped for sixteen years, and Hongqing is actually worried that it will be their turn in the next sixteen years?

If Lingdukou was really so easy to leave, Zhan Yue would have left long ago, so where would he wait until now?

"Young man, you are not Murong Qiqi's husband, why are you involved in the Ling Ferry with her?" Zhan Yue suddenly asked.

Hongqing, not far away, looked back at her. He was originally reluctant to pay attention to her, but after thinking about it, he replied: "It's so good to be on the same boat as her. I'm not familiar with water. Thanks to Miss Murong's rescue."

"So, she was separated from her husband to save you, and she was even involved in this ferry ferry?"

Hongqing's eyes froze, and he nodded slowly: "Yes."

"Young man, you must know how to repay kindness." Zhan Yue turned around and looked at him sideways: "Do you consider being the husband of the seventh girl?"

Hongqing hummed and turned around and ignored her.

Zhan Yue smiled happily and said disapprovingly: "The little guy is so shy. Is he dissatisfied with the Qi Yat-tou, or is he in his heart?"

"What do you have to do with you?" Hongqing frowned and began to feel a little impatient.

Zhan Yue seemed to be asking vigorously, not caring about his cold attitude at all: "Who is the young man? Under which big man works? Is there a wife?"

Hongqing still didn't speak, Zhan Yue started to feel a little bored, and began to listen to Qiqi's piano again.

Such a piano sound would not hurt her. As she listened, her eyes slowly closed and her breathing became more and more even.

But Hongqing couldn't sleep all the time. As he listened to the sound of the piano, his mood gradually became messy.

There was an inexplicable impulse that continued to expand in his chest. Suddenly, he wanted to go over and see clearly and see if Zhan Yue was the person he knew.

The impulse became stronger and stronger, so strong that he could hardly control his behavior...

The sound of the piano was still lingering in his ears, clearly so pleasant and pleasant, but it was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart one by one. He was a little confused, and he didn't know what force had penetrated his mind. He felt messy and could not remember anything. He only knew that this woman who was sleeping not far away was in ill-behaving and wanted to harm him.

She wants to harm His Majesty...

Hongqing got up at some point, and even more so, he walked to Zhan Yue and squatted down. His eyes were chaotic. He could not see or hear anything except Zhan Yue who was sleeping there.

"Wuyasiqing, you dare to assassinate Your Majesty, I will kill you!" With a shout, his long arm raised, and a palm filled with internal strength quickly fell on the sky spirit cover on the head of Zhanyue.

That palm came quickly, as if it had consumed 100% of his skills. If he had just one palm, as long as Zhan Yue could not avoid it, her head would definitely be slapped.

However, with one palm, Zhan Yue received no damage. Instead, Hongqing was concentrated by a powerful palm force, and a mouthful of blood surged out, falling heavily on the beach beside him.

Zhan Yue jumped up and rushed towards him quickly. While the chaos in his eyes had not yet dissipated, she asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What does it have to do with Meng Shiyue?"

His right hand landed on his chest, lifted his clothes, and shouted, "Say! Who are you, Meng Shiyue?"

However, Hongqing was still immersed in his messy mood and had no idea what the two of them were doing now. Even if he vomited blood, he seemed to have no idea.

He only heard the three words "Dream Killing the Moon", because of these three words, his eyes became even more desolate, and his whole body felt a deep sadness.

Zhan Yue narrowed her eyes and was about to continue chasing Wen. In the camp not far away, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly. A figure suddenly broke out, came to them several steps, and held her wrist and said angrily: "Senior Zhan Yue, why did you hurt someone?"

Murong Qiqi's face was a little pale, and it was obvious that the breath was very messy. Seeing this, Zhan Yue's eyes changed and he immediately threw away Hongqing, and his palm turned casually. The man had already broken free from Qiqi's clamping and fell on Qiqi's heart gate with his hand.

Mu Chu, who was following her, had already accumulated true energy under her palm. She thought Zhan Yue was going to attack Qiqi, but unexpectedly, the internal force in her palm was to help her calm the disordered aura.

Qiqi also accumulated internal strength under her palm and attacked her with a palm.

The speed is so fast that even Mu Chu can't stop him.

When she realized that Zhan Yue had no intention of hurting her and wanted to help her, she was so shocked that she immediately retracted the internal force under her palm, but she still couldn't completely remove the palm force, and part of the palm wind fell on Zhan Yue.

Zhan Yue's face did not change, as if she didn't care about Qiqi's harm to him at all. She just frowned slightly when she ate her palm. Apart from that, there was no reaction.

Qiqi suddenly felt guilty again. Zhan Yue had just injured Hongqing and another palm hit her. In desperation, she subconsciously resisted.

But no matter what the reason was, she always hurt her, the one who sincerely wanted to help her.

"I'm sorry, Senior Zhan Yue, I..."

"Concentrate on your breathing, have something to say, and wait until your breath calms down before speaking. Speaking at this time will easily hurt your heart." Zhan Yue had no blame in her eyes, but instead felt a pity that was unpredictable.

Qiqi stopped talking and let herself slowly merge with her internal strength.

The chaos in Hongqing's eyes gradually dissipated. He held his sleeve and rubbed it on the corner of his lips. He then got up from the ground, his eyes fell on Zhan Yue, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Murong Qiqi's piano sound can easily disrupt people's hearts. His internal strength has been damaged recently and he has to concentrate to resist the power of the Haijiao piano. However, Zhan Yue was talking to him on purpose just now, in order to relax his vigilance, and was confused by the Haijiao piano sound.

What exactly does she want to do?

Of course, Hongqing basically couldn't remember much about everything he did after being confused, but at least he knew that he was injured in Zhan Yue's hands.

But Zhan Yue is now healing Murong Qiqi's injury, and he can't question her. Seeing that Mu Chu was still pale, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said to Mu Chu with a gentle voice: "Young Master Mu, you should sit down and rest for a while."

Mu Chu just nodded at him, didn't speak, and did not go back to rest as he said.

Hongqing knew that Mu Chu was unwilling to leave before Murong Qiqi got better. He must guard her until she finished exercising her skills.

What kind of relationship is this? I don’t want to search for it at night, but I don’t want to stop if I am seriously injured. I try to try everything about the other party is more important than my own life.

Such emotions are really rare in this world.

How lucky Murong Qiqi is to meet such a good partner in life? Unfortunately, she has other husbands.
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