Nalan Chen: "For a moment, I found Mu Qingqi's shadow on Luo Qi, so I thought."

"So you think Luo Qi is Mu Qingqi, and they are the same person. In order to prove this, you will do anything to hurt Mu Qingqian?"

Nalan Chen breathed deeply, "I just want to confirm what I think, are you wrong?"

"You are not wrong, but have you ever thought about Mu Qingqian? Was she wrong?

Just because you suspect, you are innocently hurt. Do you think it is fair to her?"

"Mu Bai, why are you always talking to Mu Qingqian?"

"I'm helping the manager or not."

"Mu Bai, do you want to go with me?"

"What are you doing?"

"Look for Luo Qi and confirm my thoughts."

"Are you messing around?"

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself."

Si Mubai was speechless, "I'm really afraid of you. It proves that this time, if Mu Qingqi has nothing to do with Luo Qi, you should not think about hurting Mu Qingqi in the future.

After all, she is innocent too.”

Dividing line

When Mu Qingqian returned to Mu's house, it happened that someone from the Holy Garden came, and it was Mu Tong.

Seeing Mu Qingqian's shoulder injury, Mu Tong was shocked. Thinking of his highness's iceberg face, Mu Tong felt a chill on his back, "Miss Mu, you're injured."

"It's okay, I can't die." She said this, but her lips were pale.

She was escorted back by Xiao Yun all the way, but her injury medicine was useless.

A lot of blood flowed.

"The Lord asked me to come down to find you to the Holy Garden."

"Now?"

"Yes." As if seeing Mu Qingqian's concern, Mu Tong said slowly: "Miss Mu, please rest assured. The Lord has already arranged everything. You are going to the Holy Garden now to find Luo Qi."

Mu Qingqian nodded.

No wonder the pervert dared to send someone to spread her so blatantly.

It turned out that it was using Luo Qi as a guise.

Others only know that Luo Qi is in the Holy Garden.

But I don’t know that Luo Qi is her Mu Qingqi.

Following Mu Tong to the Holy Garden, there was no one in the main hall.

Mu Tong brought the medicine box, which contained many spiritual medicines, all of which were extraordinary.

Mu Qingqian opened it and looked at it. Thinking of Nalan Chen's suspicion of her today, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

She put away the medicine box, but she did not move the things inside, but instead took out a leaf of the seven-leaf lotus from the space and applied it to the wound.

"Injured?" The sudden voice shocked Mu Qingqian.

He suddenly came back to his senses and saw a silver-faced man standing there in the glimmer of light from the Night Pearl, unparalleled.

"It's okay, a little bit of injury."

Yun Yehuang's gaze was tightly locked on Mu Qingqian's bloody shoulders.

He walked over step by step.

For some reason, Mu Qingqian felt the heavy pressure on him.

Like, angry?!

Strangely, she was injured, why was he angry?

"Death change"

Yun Yehuang gently stroked Mu Qingqian's shoulders. Mu Qingqian subconsciously took a step back and was about to say the word "death pervert" but immediately changed his mouth.

"Lord, what are you doing?"

"Don't move."

His words seemed to have magical power. Mu Qingqian obediently did not move, but just frowned slightly.

Yun Yehuang's fingertips against the leaves of the seven-leaf lotus, "Does it hurt?"

Mu Qingqian stared at him in a daze. Does it hurt?

To be honest, this little injury is nothing to her.

She used to licking blood from the knife, but she was used to living such a life.

However, no one ever asked her when it was late at night: Does it hurt?
Chapter completed!