Serge asked Bai Ze in a low voice: "How is Miss Yun doing now?"

Bai Ze said: "It's okay. The injury will be healed in a few days. It's better not to touch the master these days."

The last words were said to Mus Xiu.

Puluo kept replaying the scene he just saw in his mind, his blue eyes flashing with a deep light: "I remember that the Witch Clan does not have such power?"

The professions of the Witch Clan are divided into four major professions: swordsman, magician, archer and spellcaster, and of course there are two auxiliary professions, apothecary and blacksmith.

No matter which one, you will never experience this.

So the origin of this woman is really strange.

Bai Ze glanced at him and said nothing.

Just guess, I still don’t believe you can guess that we come from another world.

Fu Luo didn't mind that Bai Ze didn't speak, and he didn't want to get anything from Bai Ze's mouth.

Several days passed, and Yun Qingchen still didn't wake up.

Looking at Mu Xiu who was still holding Yun Qingchen, Bai Ze curled his lips.

If it weren't for the fact that the owner's injuries had gradually improved over the past few days, the low air pressure around the man would have frozen him to death.

The master really found a man who was not easy to mess with.

Thinking of this, she sighed quietly, looked at Xumi who was sitting next to her, and whispered: "What do you think of this man?"

Xumi glanced at her: "How about what?"

Bai Ze glared at it and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid. The master has no parents now. Even though we are the mother's family, we have to take good care of the master. We must not let the master be bullied."

Xumi thought for a while and felt that it made sense: "The eldest among us is Bai Lao, and we should let him control the situation."

Bai Ze thought it was reasonable and nodded slowly: "I think it's okay. Anyway, if that man marries his master, he should have no less of the betrothal gift and etiquette. You can't just subtract these just because the world is different!" "

Xumi muttered: "I think it's okay. We'll talk to Mr. Bai about this when the time comes."

While Bai Ze and Xumi were muttering, Yun Qingchen's eyelids in Mu Xiu's arms trembled slightly, then slowly opened them.

Yun Qingchen opened his eyes and saw Mu Xiu's handsome face, with worry and pity in his bloody eyes.

Because she was struck by lightning, her mind was still blank.

Mu Xiu said: "How do you feel now? Are you okay?"

Yun Qingchen blinked and moved her body, holding his legs to sit up. At the same time, the clothes covering her upper body slipped a little.

A cool breeze blew by, and Yun Qingchen felt a chill on his neck and shoulders. Only then did he realize that his clothes were in tatters, and that he had been covered with Mu Xiu's clothes.

Seeing the man staring at her with burning eyes, she lowered her eyes and blushed, holding her clothes to her chest with one hand, and supporting her upper body with the other hand.

"You...my...clothes..."

She slurred her lips for a while, but finally just uttered these four words, and her face turned red after speaking.

Conscience of heaven and earth, Mu Xiu's attention was all on her injuries before, and he really didn't see anything wrong until he saw her cheeks gradually turning red, and then he realized it.

If it were elsewhere, he would definitely have to tease her before giving up, but something was wrong now.

He raised his hands to close his clothes, looked at her and asked, "How do you feel? Is there any pain or discomfort?"

Yun Qingchen silently clutched the hem of his clothes, shaking his head with red ears, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

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