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Chapter 222 The stingy Mu Dianke
Chang Qianfo raised his hand to clasp Mu Dianke's wrist, and unexpectedly found that Mu Dianke was not poisoned.Thinking of whether Mu Dian once told him that Rong Yi used to have a good woman who looked very similar to her.

It became clear in my heart.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his anger: "How can you be so nonsense?"

If it wasn't for Rong Yi thinking about the old relationship with that woman and being merciful to Mu Dianke, she might have been poisoned by now.She still has a whole body of pure and yang inner strength, how can her small body withstand it?

Mu Dianke leaned in Chang Qianfo's arms, surrounded by the warm scent of herbs, and felt safe just now.

As soon as the tension was relieved, I just felt pain everywhere.Unexpectedly, Chang Qianfo yelled like this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he felt aggrieved.

It's not because I was worried about him that I ran back anxiously.In the end, he not only didn't appreciate it, but even yelled at her.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved, her eyes watered, but she couldn't get annoyed at him.

On the contrary, there is a sense of warmth flowing through the limbs and bones, ironing the whole body and heart comfortably and warmly.

Xiumei frowned, made a very sickly look, and muttered: "It hurts."

Chang Qianfo was really fooled, the anger on his face was instantly replaced by nervousness, his voice softened, and he said repeatedly: "Where does it hurt? Is the arm, leg, or shoulder injured? Is there any other place? "

As soon as he talked about it, he realized that Mu Dian was covered in injuries and his heart ached unbearably. He wished he could bear it for her.The voice became softer and softer, as if coaxing a child: "Tell me where it hurts, don't hold back."

There was still water in Mu Dianke's eyes, but the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, his eyes were as bright as stars, with a sly smile, he said: "If you are fierce, I will be hurt. If you are not fierce, I will It doesn't hurt anymore."

Chang Qianfo was angry and funny, but he took her helpless, sighed softly, put his hand on her blood-soaked arm, and said with distressed eyes: "The wound just bandaged... how can it not hurt? Why don't you Life?"

Mu Dianke said, "Aren't I fine now?"

Chang Qianfo said: "It was a fluke, if it wasn't for..." He didn't want Mu Dian to know about his poisoning, so he was worried for no reason, so he stopped the conversation and said, "You are doing well?"

Mu Dian was so dizzy from the pain that he automatically ignored the words behind him and muttered, "It's not a fluke, my life is at stake."

Hearing this, Chang Qianfo felt distressed for no reason.He subconsciously tightened his arms, and was concerned about Mu Dianke's injury, so he didn't dare to hold her too tightly, and said, "You silly girl, when you see the troops retreating, you run away quickly, and what are you doing when you come back?"

Mu Dian was a little displeased when he heard this, Chang Qianfo didn't even want his life for himself, how could he think that he would leave him and run for his life.

After being silent for a long time, he said stiffly, "What are you doing running back again?"

Hearing her tone, Chang Qianfo knew that she was annoyed, but he didn't know what she was annoyed about, so he said casually, "I'm coming back because I can't let you go."

Mu Dian was silent again.

Chang Qianfo came back belatedly, with a gentle and bright smile on his face, like a stamen in the spring breeze, gradually blooming, and a huge and brilliant flower bloomed. He bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "Dianke, I very happy."

The hot breath sprayed on Mu Dianke's ears and neck, causing her to shudder slightly.

Mu Dianke's ears and cheeks were burning, he turned his head, buried his face in his warm embrace, feigned anger and said: "Fly you well, be careful that someone will catch you."

Chang Qianfo laughed loudly.

Mu Dianke lay in Chang Qianfo's arms, felt the tremor in his chest, blushed more and more, lowered his head and buried his face deeper, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised up, and in the warm darkness, a flower bloomed slowly. Smiling flowers come.

Chang Qianfo carried Mu Dian to a distance of several tens of feet, and the returning army had just arrived.Seeing a group of guards chasing Chang Qianfo and the two of them, they immediately changed their troops, built a thick human wall, and fired knives and arrows, trying to block Chang Qianfo's way.

The two elders, Qingming and Ming, surrounded them from both wings, firmly sealing off the escape routes on the left and right sides.

You He led the troops to chase after him, and shouted loudly: "Young Master Chang, you are lenient, as long as you keep Mu Si, everything in the past will not be blamed."

Qing Lao also persuaded: "Young master is a wise man, why bother to fight against Rong Xiang and the court for a woman?"

Seeing Chang Qianfo's desperate posture, it is true.But he had to try anyway, as long as possible, he really didn't want to offend Chang Jiapu.

Chang Qianfo was about to speak when he heard Mu Dianke in his arms say quietly: "Let's forget about it, do you want to let me go and run away by yourself?"

Chang Qianfo was taken aback, and said in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

Mu Dianke pursed his lips, rather unreasonably, and said, "You are allowed to think of me that way, and I am not allowed to say that about you?"

Only now did Chang Qianfo understand what was annoying her, and he couldn't help but laugh. At this moment, she still remembered to take revenge for not trusting her.

This is really wronged.

He didn't think about whether Mu Dian would abandon him, but felt that with Xu Younan around, Mu Dian and his party would be able to leave safely.

Even if Mu Dian didn't want to leave, Xu Younan would definitely find a way to take her away.

What I didn't expect was that even Xu Younan and other brilliant people could not stop Mu Dianke's determination to turn back.

Thinking of this, Chang Qianfo's heart was soft, like spring water melting with honey, and the sweetness penetrated into the heart, liver, spleen and lungs, and the whole person was about to melt.

It was rare to see Mu Dian being so petty, and he really felt very useful, and laughed loudly: "Xu, you can say whatever you want."

In front of so many people, he did not shy away from it. He looked down at Mu Dianke affectionately, his eyes softened into puddles of water.

Speaking of these before the battle, everyone's eyes were a little weird.Mu Dianke was secretly ashamed, blushing and said: "You let me down."

She was injured all over, and she was afraid that she would have to suffer again if she moved, how could Chang Qianfo let her suffer, and said: "It's okay, I can handle it."

And he said, "Hold my neck."

When life was at stake, Mu Dian could not be shy and reserved, he only hesitated for a moment, and then he stretched out his right hand very simply, and put it around Chang Qian Buddha's neck.

Turning his head away from his face, his face was already too red to look like.

Chang Qianfo hugged Mu Dianke tightly with one arm, freed his right hand, jumped up with all his strength, and struck at the old man with his palm.

Between the changes of the palm style, there is everything.It was the nameless palm technique that Ling Fu used when fighting Mu Dianke in the teahouse.

This set of palms is majestic and simple, the palms are wide open and closed, moving freely, it looks very relaxed and casual, but it is like rafting in a rapid current, writing a book on a stone wall, you must have strong internal force as a support, in order to be able to adopt its shape and capture its shape. god.

Previously, Changqian Buddha had not yet reached his power due to retreat and recuperation, so he only practiced the palm style, unable to control the most quintessential core part of the palm technique and exert its true power.

This time he broke through the Yueque Pass. Although he broke through the pass forcefully and did not achieve the Great Perfection of the exercises, his internal strength is already incomparable.In addition, he often practiced and knew the palm style by heart, so even though it was his first time to strike, the palms did not feel stagnant at all, smooth and smooth, like clouds scattered and graceful, compared with Ling Fu's steady and steady holding, it was more chic.

Even the two elders, Qingming and Qingming, could not stop her castration.

　Why post so late?Because I'm in the sad Calvin phase again.I wrote a draft, which was not as sweet as you hand-picked, and revised another draft, as if... I got tired of it.Ahhh, just watch it, I really don't know how to talk.I recommend the article of the friends who wrote the article together, "Jin You", the abandoned child and maidservant, with vivid characters and a super sense of substitution.Can be slaughtered.

　　


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