Chapter 35.

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"how?"

After applying the medicine, Mu Wanqing glanced at Zhong Ling who was sitting beside the wooden bed and asked, "Don't tell me you want to stay with me and guard your Brother Jiang all the time?"

Mu Wanqing's voice was cold.

What is my brother Jiang, Zhong Ling blushed slightly: "I..."

"Ding! Loot Duan Yu's opportunity: 50 value!"

"You'd better go back and report to your parents that they are safe."

"He can't escape here."

"It's really impossible. When he wakes up, I'll break his leg and ask him to wait for you to come over."

"No!" Hearing that Mu Wanqing was about to break Brother Jiang's leg, Zhong Ling quickly got up to protect him, "You are not allowed to hit him!"

"Ding! Plunder Duan Yu's opportunity value of 50!"

Seeing that Zhong Ling cared so much about this man, and her little face was still pink, Mu Wanqing turned to look at the man on the wooden bed, who was just a pale face, and she didn't know what kind of ecstasy he had used to fool the little girl Zhong Ling into a daze I was taken aback.

When he wakes up, he must drive him away.

The master said that no man is a good thing.

"Sister Mu, why don't you let me stay here for one night?" Zhong Ling said anxiously, "I can sleep with you tonight."

"no!"

Mu Wanqing refused in disgust, "I can't explain to your parents, you'd better go back honestly, don't let them worry."

"But…"

"Nothing but."

Seeing Mu Wanqing being so serious, Zhong Ling pouted, and had no choice but to nod: "Okay."

"Sister Mu, if Big Brother Jiang wakes up, you are not allowed to break his leg. You tell him that I will come and see him tomorrow."

"I see."

Seeing the little girl Zhong Ling staring at her all the time, Mu Wanqing agreed.

Watching Zhong Ling leave on her black rose, Mu Wanqing went back to the house, looked at the "comatose" Jiang Ji, thought for a while, then picked up her sword and came to Jiang Ji.

The female hero's eyes were cold, and the tip of the sword in her hand pointed at Jiang Ji's chest. Looking at Jiang Ji, she thought that as long as she killed him, that little girl Zhong Ling would no longer be deceived by him.

But when the point of the sword reached Jiang Ji's chest, Mu Wanqing stopped and sighed, if she killed this man, that girl Zhong Ling would definitely hate herself for the rest of her life.

Although they were not real sisters, he already regarded her as his real sister.

Forget it, it's not too late to chase him away after he wakes up.

Zai Mu Wanqing put away the sword, turned and left.

The "comatose" Jiang Ji also secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

I was scared to death, just now when Mu Wanqing's sword reached 0.01 centimeters to his chest, if her sword went any further, Jiang Ji couldn't help but want to make a move.

The next day, the "comatose" Jiang Ji slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the strange wooden house.

"This is where?"

Jiang Ji's voice was a little weak.

"You're awake." The little maid guarding beside Jiang Ji saw that Jiang Ji had woken up, her face beamed with joy.

"I'll call the lady over."

"He wakes up when he wakes up, just get out when he wakes up."

At this time, a cold and repulsive voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Ji raised his head and turned to see the woman in black with a veil entering the door. He saw her graceful figure, but because of the veil, Jiang Ji couldn't see her face clearly, only her eyes were cold, like Looking into her eyes, the two bright black pearls hidden deep under the deep sea, Jiang Ji was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands impolitely and said, "Thank you for saving my life, Miss, I will be grateful to Jiang Ji."

"If there is a chance, I will definitely repay the girl for saving her life."

Jiang Ji looked around, then continued to ask: "I wonder if the girl saw another girl when she was saving me?"

"I remember..."

"She's gone." The woman in black said lightly.

"gone?"

"Where did you go?" Jiang Ji asked.

"do not know."

"Since you're awake, go quickly."

Jiang Ji's pale face froze for a moment. Seeing that she was going to chase someone away, he held up his hands and wanted to get up from the wooden bed: "Yes."

"Then I won't disturb the girl."

But soon, Jiang Ji, who had just stood up, fell to the ground again, coughing up a stream of blood.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The little maid quickly helped Jiang Ji up from the ground.

"Thank you, miss." Jiang Ji looked at the little maid gratefully and said.

Mu Wanqing frowned.

Seeing that he was still injured, if she drove him away like this, Zhong Ling would know...

"Forget it, your injuries haven't healed yet, you'd better recuperate here first." Mu Wanqing said coldly, "When the injuries on your body heal, hurry up and leave."

I shouldn't have promised Zhong Ling to keep him in the first place.

Jiang Ji smiled in his heart, he really had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

Jiang Ji turned his head, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Miss."

"You don't need to thank me, but thank the girl who sent you here."

"Yes."

Jiang Ji continued to lie on the bed.

Suddenly he asked, "Girl, my clothes..."

"Zhong Ling took it off for you."

"Throw away those clothes of yours."

"In a while, I'll ask my servant to buy it for you."

"Thank you, don't bother me girl.

"I have my own clothes." As he said, Jiang Ji reached out and changed the clothes.

Seeing the appearance of the robe, Mu Wanqing, who was just about to drink tea, froze her hands, and there was a bit of surprise in her cold pupils.

After putting down the teacup, he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you conjure clothes out of thin air?"

"It's a trick I've inherited from my family."

"trick?"

Jiang Ji nodded and explained, "It's just a small trick, don't be surprised, girl."

Mu Wanqing suppressed her curiosity and did not continue to ask.

"You have a good rest."

After all, he got up from the chair and left.

After staying in the wooden house for two days, Jiang Ji was able to walk normally.

The yard is full of roses, and the smell of flowers is tangy.

Sitting on a stone chair.

"Sister, why does your girl keep covering her face?"

Drinking the medicinal soup, Jiang Ji asked the fifteen or sixteen-year-old maidservant, "Is it because you are so beautiful?"

"how do you know?"

"have you seen?"

"No, I'm just talking casually." Jiang Ji said.

The little maid smiled and explained: "That's because our lady swore in front of the master that if the first man saw her face, if he couldn't kill him, he would have to marry him."

"Ah?" Jiang Ji pretended to be surprised.

"What if you see that your lady's man is an ugly man?"

"Then kill him." The little maid wiped her neck.

Jiang Ji smiled and said, "Sister, what do you think of me?"

The little maid sneered and said, "My lord really knows how to joke."

"You are not afraid that my lady will hear."

"Will my sister tell your young lady?" Jiang Ji asked back.

Seeing Jiang Ji aggressively attacking him, the little servant girl hummed twice and got up.

"I'll show you another trick."

"What trick?" Hearing that there was another trick, the little maid sat down again and asked curiously.

"What do you want to see?"

"I want to see you turn into a butterfly."

In the past two days, Jiang Ji kept getting closer to the little maidservant.

At the window, Mu Wanqing wearing a veil was looking at the two people in the yard outside.

I saw Jiang Ji clasped his hands together, and let the maidservant breathe lightly.As soon as Jiang Ji opened his hand, he saw a butterfly appearing in Jiang Ji's hand.

"It's amazing!" the little maid exclaimed happily.

Mu Wanqing was cold and disdainful.

(End of this chapter)

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