Evil Boss Comes Again

After taking off her outer garment, Mu Changfeng did not take off her inner clothes, but pulled the front of her dress down to the right. The injury happened to be three inches under Yan Qingyi's left neck clavicle. If she was hurt a little lower, it would definitely stab her heart!

After Mu Changfeng saw the wound, he directly picked up the medicine bottle and poured some white powder towards it.

I don't know how the powder was made, and what medicine was added to it. When it was poured on the wound, Yan Qingyi immediately felt a heartrending pain, which began to spread to every nerve in the body from the wound. How fast!

Then, the sound of screaming began to reverberate in the room!

On forehead, also gradually appeared some sweat bead!

"Bear it, it will be ready soon!" The mellow and qualitative voice was tinged with hidden anger.

Yan Qingyi doesn't want to talk. If she wants to talk, Mu Changfeng is definitely scolded by her now!

Damned, that is what ghost medicine, so painful, clearly there is such a deep wound, return to her with this medicine, put clearly is to want to directly hurt her!

After Mu Changfeng poured the medicine well, he bandaged her wound with bandage. Every movement was very light, as if he deliberately did not let her suffer any more pain.

Bandage, she will be on the edge of the quilt pulled to cover the body, and then sat on the edge of the bed.

Although the medicine is very toxic, but the effect is good, this just for a while, there is no pain in the wound.

"Why don't you hide?" Mu Changfeng looked at her and asked. At this time, he noticed a wound on her wrist. The wound was still red and there was no scab. It should have been injured soon.

"I You can't get away with it Yan Qingyi held his breath and said these four words. He felt as if he had climbed a mountain. He was very tired.

"How did you hurt your hand?" Mu Changfeng pointed to her wrist.

"I ask you Brother Yan Qingyi thought it was very hard to speak, so he didn't want to say a word, so he closed his eyes.

Mu Changfeng's eyes were slightly stunned.

Want to open the mouth to ask what again, see her a face uncomfortable appearance, finally also did not ask what exit.

"You have a good rest. I'll bring you lunch."

After Mu Changfeng left the room, he went directly to Mu Yunzheng.

Mu Yunzheng is writing a letter in his room at the moment. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he looks at the door. Seeing that it was Mu Changfeng, he left him alone and continued to write a letter.

Mu Changfeng came to him and saw that his letter was almost finished. He asked, "Yun Zheng, do you know how the wound on Mo Yue's wrist came from?"

Mu Yunzheng's eyes were slightly stunned and did not immediately answer him. After finishing the last two words, he put down his pen and looked up at Mu Changfeng!

"On that day, I stayed in the same inn with her. Seeing that she was ill, I looked for her for a while. Finally, I found that there was a Shihuan Gu in her body, so I blooded her to induce the poisonous insects!" Speaking of this, Mu Yunzheng did not finish. After a slight pause, he continued, "why, did she tell you her identity?"

"She not only told me her identity, but also told me a big secret, a secret about those decent martial arts sects!" Mu Changfeng narrowed his eyes, which made him more insidious.