Chapter 323 The So-Called Plague ([-])

It's not that Mu Jinxi didn't see the hope in Meng Fei's eyes, and it's not that she didn't consider Shen Qingyou's words, it's just that she likes to do what she can.

As for the plague, she didn't want to put herself in danger when she was not 50.00% sure. It's just that...the injured Mo Qing, who is outspoken, can be ruthless to everyone but keeps her heart to her, she I want to give this [-]% a try. As for the result, it depends on the sky!

After entering the tent, Mu Jinxi didn't do anything directly, but changed into a piece of clothes from the luggage she brought, and changed her face by the way.

"Son..."

A slightly hoarse voice came from behind, making Mu Jinxi turn her head like a terminally ill person.

Just one night passed, and the naughty person was tortured like a flower bud that was about to wither. It seemed that this call had exhausted all its strength.

"Just sleep and you'll be fine!"

There was no worry in her light tone, and people could not help but be affected by her tone and calm down, and Mo Qing was the same.She nodded wearily, the complex expressions on her face were covered by red spots all over her face, and finally she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The woman's pretty face looked a little ugly at the moment, but Mu Jinxi didn't seem to notice it, her gaze was fixed on Mo Qing's face, and it took a long time before a sigh came out of her mouth.

"Meng Fei, prepare some hot water, gauze..."

"Yes!" Meng Fei, who heard the order outside, left quickly.

After confirming that there was nothing particularly needed, Mu Jinxi moved a knee-high low table from the room, and at the same time put the silver needles on her body and the prepared porcelain bottle on it.

Before the things arrived, Mu Jinxi unbuttoned Mo Qing's coat until only her white underwear was left on her body, so that she would not get in the way and would not lose her clothes.

"Dong □□!" Meng Fei had just put down his things, and when he looked up, he found a familiar but unfamiliar face in front of him. Thinking of the introduction of her identity that Mr. Mo had concealed from her before coming out, when he looked at Mu Jinxi again, his gaze seemed even more Revered.

"Go, don't let anyone disturb me!" Mu Jinxi replied lightly and ordered, and then looked at the hot water beside her.

Meng Fei stepped back, and the tent fell into silence. On the bed, Mo Qing had already fallen asleep, and Mu Jinxi was holding a dagger, her brows seemed to gather a dark cloud.

"Is Jin in there?"

Two figures outside the tent stood at the door, Shen Qingyou seemed to deliberately amplify his voice, so he said 'Is the brocade inside? ' Almost a few hundred meters away.

Meng Fei looked at the two strangers in front of him, frowned, and stopped him with his hand. His tone was cold, "I'm sorry, no one is allowed to enter without the master's permission!"

"Jin is resting?" Seemingly not seeing Meng Fei's cold attitude, Shen Qingyou still asked, but this time his voice was much softer.Beside him, Gong Qinglin stood aside without saying a word, looking at the indifferent people in front of him, his expression was serious.

Never seen such a difficult person, Meng Fei frowned even deeper, he was about to speak when he heard a voice from inside the tent.

"Let him in!" The faint voice seemed impatient, which was a sign of Mu Jinxi's slight anger.

Shen Qingyou rubbed his nose resentfully, glanced at Meng Fei apologetically, then looked at Gong Qinglin beside him, and the latter nodded and walked in first.

(End of this chapter)

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