There are three treasures in the home of abandoned wives and mothers

Chapter 1472 I will accompany you
"Mo'er, you were injured when I used the Golden Dragon Slash, maybe someone used the light of the Golden Dragon Slash to sneak attack you."

A ruthlessness flashed in Mu Yunxuan's eyes, he would pull that out.

He lowered his head and asked softly, "Mo'er, how are you doing now, does the wound still hurt?"

Su Zimo lowered her head, slightly tore off her clothes and took a look.

A long wound stretched from the shoulder armor to the chest, but it was already scarred. Su Zimo knew that Qi'er's spring water had worked. After soaking in that spring water, the wound turned pink.

"The wound is fine! It's just that the scar is too ugly."

"It's fine! I'll ask Jincheng to fetch the silver bead grass and send it to Sanqing Mountain to the master. Let the master make muscle-creating ointment for you. After using it, you won't leave any scars."

"Oh!" Su Zimo was slightly surprised!

"Silver Grass has such a magical effect!"

Mu Yunxuan gently stroked her lively eyes.

"Silver grass is the treasure that our ancestors of the Mu family made their fortunes, and its medicinal value is very high."

"I know this, but I hope it's the first time I've heard of her muscle-generating effect."

Su Zimo thought of how hard it was for him to find Yinzhucao for Xin'er in the past.

The price of silver grass was sky-high. At that time, she seldom could afford it, and she had to practice and pick it by herself. Fighting monsters was often when her life was on the line.

"By the way, Yunxuan, there will be a wave of monsters in the psychedelic forest in a few days. Master asked me to go to the psychedelic forest to get something. I might use it to deal with Geng Leyu in the future."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Mu Yunxuan leaned closer to her, a sense of warmth came from her, and Su Zimo smiled warmly.

She stretched out her jade hand, and gently touched the corners of Mu Yunxuan's eyes. In the eyes that were once as calm as a lake, there are now joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

Mu Yunxuan quickly grabbed her troublesome little hand.

"Looking at your expression, do you think your husband is very handsome?"

"Megalomaniac."

Su Zimo smiled lightly, his face was indeed filled with anger.

"I remember, when I first met you, there was very little emotion in your eyes, but now it's different. How can life be neither angry nor happy? If you don't taste all the sufferings in the world, it's just useless." I've lived one life, I've lived two lives, no, with Jian Mo's share, I've lived three lives, I've never met someone as domineering and calm as Xiang you."

When Mu Yunxuan heard this, he smiled softly, and changed his posture to embrace her in his arms.

"These are all because I met you."

Outside the window, on the horizon, the twilight is gradually receding, and a ray of dawn is gradually coming.

The warm conversation between the two on the bed warmed each other's hearts.

Early the next morning, everyone saw that Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan were fine, and everyone was instantly relieved.

Mu Langyu also came to Mingyuexuan early in the morning.

As soon as he entered, he saw Su Zimo and Mu Yunxuan having breakfast.

Seeing that Su Zimo recovered in just a few hours, he narrowed his eyes and was very surprised.

How could this woman still be alive? Mu Langyu was very confident in his own cultivation. What was the reason? She didn't die.

"Mo'er, Yunxuan, I didn't expect such a big incident to happen when I wasn't in the village yesterday. Fortunately, you are all fine."

Su Zimo pulled out a faint smile.

"Senior Lao is worried, Zi Mo is fine."

Su Zimo got up and looked at him.

"By the way, senior, haven't you found my mother's last piece of essence yet?"

　Dear friends, there will be more later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)