The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 524 seven, sorry

While talking, Mu Anqi suddenly laughed, blushing a little and looking at Baili Shameng, "Am I not looking like the old man hoped anymore?"

Baili Shameng still didn't answer this question, he actually wanted to say, if I wasn't brother, would you talk to me like you do now?

He patted her on the head lightly, "Go and rest. This disease needs more sleep to get better."

Mu Anqi got on the bed obediently, and let Baili Shameng tuck the corners of the quilt on top of her quilt. She suddenly smiled, "Brother, I will never risk my life again. When it gets better this time, I will listen to you." Yes. Sure enough, what the old man told you is true."

"Confused again?" Baili Shameng patted her head.

Mu Anqi smiled, "I'm confused, I always think of you as my brother."

At this moment, Baili Shameng wanted to tell her that I am Mu Anyu, but after all, he really didn't want to be her brother in this life.Don't want to just be her brother.

"Then go to bed quickly. It's better to sleep more..."

When he got up, Mu Anqi suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes, "Brother, you don't have to lie to me. This disease is not that the more sleep the better, but the more serious the disease is, the more sleep. I know, brother Don't lie to me. I'll sleep for a while."

Baili Shameng wanted to say something else, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

Yes, the more serious the disease is, the more I sleep more.

At first they didn't think it was serious, even ordinary people could be cured, but Baili Shameng forgot that Mu Anqi practiced fire-type kung fu, and more importantly, the fruit of fire-type profound power.

So... it will be very serious, so serious that they don't know what kind of method is effective.

Baili Shameng left the house and closed the door.

Mu Anqi felt a gust of cold wind, and the door opened again.She smiled lazily, "Brother, I'm really tired. I'm going to sleep, so I'll sleep a little longer. I'll definitely go to bask in the sun when it's sunny."

The man ignored her and approached step by step.

Mu Anqi felt something was wrong, opened her eyes, and saw a person she didn't really want to see.

"Nangong Shi?"

She suspected that she was hallucinating, but when she felt that it was not hallucination, she smiled again, "The prince is here? Go to the living room, I'll get up right away."

Nan Gongshi didn't speak, but just looked at her thin face, although she was still beautiful, but looked haggard, like a small white flower blooming alone by the bridge of Naihe, trembling in the wind.

With a light touch, it shatters.

He lowered his head and hugged her suddenly.

Nan Gongshi always thought that he had no tears, but he couldn't help crying, cold tears fell on Mu Anqi's shoulders.

Mu Anqi frowned helplessly, and asked with a smile: "My lord, what's the matter? He Li's book should be available in the past few days. I won't stop the lord from marrying a concubine."

Nangong Shi's body trembled slightly, and he hugged Mu Anqi tightly.

"Cough...cough cough..." Mu Anqi was strangled until he couldn't breathe, "My lord, please speak up if you have something to say, don't strangle yourself to death. It just so happens that I feel uncomfortable, so it's easy to die."

What she said was full of ridicule, but he felt a pain in his heart. These words were like a knife piercing his heart.

If he had jumped down at that time, she would not have stayed in the water for so long, and she would not have gotten sick. It was his fault, his fault.

Why didn't you even see this.

He relaxed slightly, leaned close to her ear and said, "Qi, I'm sorry. I'm sorry..."

(End of this chapter)