Mu Xiyun took out the wound medicine from her bosom, first cleaned Qin Le's wound with a cleansing formula, then carefully applied the ointment, and wrapped it with a clean bandage. He sighed, "Thank you for being here, otherwise we would be suffocated to death in that barrier."

The three of them looked down the mountain, and the gray-robed Taoist in Taniguchi had long since disappeared, and the green light of the enchantment had formed a dome, like half a pearl that a giant dropped in the mountain. Blood and life are extremely strange.

"How are the villagers?" Mu Xiyun asked.

"It's all right!" Qin Le replied, "I, I, I let them go home, and they've all gone far."

Xi Yun nodded and glanced at the valley again. In the faint green light, there seemed to be black objects floating up and down.

"Hey, let's go." Su Yanjun sighed: "Fortunately, innocent people were not implicated. As for those Shahe gang members, they helped Zhou to abuse, and they deserved it when they ended up like this."

The three got up and walked out of the valley.

Chapter 57

Gu Qingqiao slept very restlessly.

I had been lying in bed for most of the day before, and had been lying down with backache and back pain, but had lost a lot of physical strength, and was drowsy and couldn't wake up in a daze.

Gu Qingqiao secretly groaned//groaned, not knowing how many times he turned over.

A hand gently placed on his forehead, the fingers were slender, and the body temperature was slightly cold. Gu Qingqiao suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ayun?" He exclaimed in surprise, grabbing the hand that was on his forehead firmly, pulling it to his cheek and rubbing it.

Mu Xiyun smiled and said, "It's already dawn, why are you still sleeping late?"

Gu Qingqiao turned over and sat up, and for some reason, his body felt better. He asked enthusiastically, "When did you come? Have you eaten breakfast? I'll buy it for you."

Mu Xiyuan lowered her eyes, her face a little desolate, "Where is there any breakfast stall? Qingqiao, the demon army is about to invade the Central Plains, and all the people in the city fled when they heard the news."

"Demon invasion? Escape?" Gu Qingqiao's heart skipped a beat, did this moment come so quickly?

"Then let's go too!" He jumped out of bed, pulled up Mu Xiyun and was about to go out.

"Qingqiao," Mu Xiyuan broke away his hand, "today, when I entered the city, I saw a family, surrounded by the fleeing crowd, and ran out of the city. The father was carrying a burden, and the mother was holding the young son. There was also a little boy who ran with his parents. But there were so many people at the gate of the city that the child was separated from his parents in a short time, crying so sadly."

Gu Qingqiao stretched out his hand and stroked Mu Xiyun's face, "Ayun, there are thousands of people who suffer in this world, you can't handle it. Let's go to the East China Sea together, stay away from the Central Plains, stay away from right and wrong, and live peacefully and peacefully for a lifetime, OK?"

Gu Qingqiao gently lifted Mu Xiyun's chin, just like that night in the hairpin small building, Mu Xiyun's wet red eyes and the appearance of not speaking again made his heart tighten. He vaguely guessed what Mu Xiyun was going to say next, but for the first time he didn't want to hear his words.

Mu Xiyun's cold voice came: "I'm sorry, I can't let go of this world." After speaking, he actually turned away, without a trace of nostalgia.

"Ayun!" Gu Qingqiao was flustered in his heart, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but with a slap, his finger touched something, and the whole person immediately shuddered.

Gu Qingqiao opened his eyes, and in front of him was the top of the carved bed. He was still lying on the bed, his weak fingers pounding on the bedpost painfully.

Just now, was that a dream? It feels so real. Gu Qingqiao smiled bitterly.

Getting out of bed and pouring himself a glass of water, Gu Qingqiao calmed down.

Outside the window, someone softly called "Your Highness". The sound was like the beginning of melting ice and snow, and it seemed to carry the endless coldness of an iceberg, but it was like the warm sun on ice, with a hint of the warmth of melting snow.

"Mu Lin? Why did you get up so early? You only slept for a few hours?" Zhang Jinjin reprimanded softly, but his tone was gentle and gentle.

When did you hear Zhang Jinjin say that? Gu Qingqiao was a little curious, quietly walked to the window and looked out sideways.

The courtyard was full of flowers, and the two of them stood and sat one by one under the shade of flowers and trees.

The man standing had a handsome and handsome face, but the owner of the face always had firm eyes and thin lips, making a face that could have been easily messed up like a stern master, making people afraid to approach him wantonly. He stood there with a straight posture, and his whole person was like a straight pine tree, and he was unmoved by the wind from east to west.

The one who is sitting or not is Zhang Jinjin.

"It doesn't matter. It's just two hours less sleep." Cangsong said, "I heard that something happened to Lingshan, how is it now?"

"It's okay." Zhang Jinjin replied. "Someone opened a hole for Lingshan from Beiyuan, and brought a pool of glacial water over, but I don't know what the purpose was. Uncle Huang also met his former junior brother on Lingshan. In addition, Hidden Dragon Villa found a wooden-legged man. , it should be related to the East China Sea Black Flood Dragon. There was also an accident in Shanhaicheng, alas, I don't know if it happened because of bad luck or someone was behind the scenes. Uncle Huang is still lying in the room at the moment. Really. It's frustrating."

"His Royal Highness," Mulin bent his knees and half-kneeled in front of Zhang Jinjin, as if trying his best to restrain himself, raising his hand and slowly putting it down, "You have worked hard."

Zhang Jinjin chuckled, looked into his eyes, took his hand, and played with it between his own. "You have traveled for thousands of miles, and you have been entangled with those old men for several months, and you can't sleep for the past two days. Isn't it hard? We are just doing our best."

Mullin pulled up his wiggly hands, carefully raised his slender fingers to his lips, and pressed a kiss almost reverently.

Zhang Jinjin's ears turned red. He tilted his head and coughed twice, pulled Mu Lin to stand up, and sighed: "Your family originally expected you to do meritorious service in front of the devil, but you chose to help me... In recent years, you have been running around and still To deal with those old foxes, I know, you used to hate those people the most..."

Mullin slowly stretched out his hand and gently embraced Zhang Jinjin's shoulder. "Where you are, I'll be there. It's been said before, isn't it?"