That vampire human lady is so fierce!

Xumi nodded in agreement: "Just stay alive, just take care of the wounds."

Yun Qingchen looked at the two of them and always felt that they were weird. They looked so worried just now, but now they were so happy.

Before she could think of the reason, Lancelot's voice came to her ears: "The leader's injury will heal in a few days, Miss Yun, don't worry."

Yun Qingchen looked at him and nodded slowly.

After thinking about it, she first told him about her conversation with the Mitsubishi Mirror Guardian Beast, earning a slightly surprised look from him.

"I didn't expect that a vampire could enter that place."

After all, there are some inheritances from the Witch Clan that the Vampire Clan cannot enter at all.

Yun Qingchen nodded, and then said his plan: "We will recuperate here, and then go to the inheritance place after the injury is healed. There are many things that can be used in my space ring."

Of course there is no problem with Lancelot, after all, Musiu's current condition is not suitable for movement.

Serge and Mu Li can already stand up. Although their faces are still a little pale and there are many wounds on their bodies, there are no major problems.

Yun Qingchen carried Mu Xiu to find a relatively clean room, cleaned it, and helped Mu Xiu treat his wounds.

When she was about to help him change out of the blood-stained clothes, she hesitated a little, her hand lingering on Mu Xiu's clothes.

Xumi, who had already washed himself in the space, saw his master looking like this as soon as he came out of the space. He couldn't help but smile secretly, but this smile only lasted for a second before returning to his original state.

It walked to Yun Qingchen and sat down, and said slowly: "Master, do you have any clothes? Give them to me and I will give them to Miao Li and the others."

Yun Qingchen came to his senses, retracted his hand, put the clothes in the space into the Qiankun bag, and hung the Qiankun bag around Xumi's neck.

Before Xumi left, he sighed: "Fortunately, the master has clothes. Otherwise, wearing those bloody clothes all day long would definitely stink."

Yun Qingchen: "?"

Yun Qingchen felt that there was something in its words, but when she looked at Xumi again, it had already disappeared into the room.

Yun Qingchen: "..."

Yun Qingchen's eyes fell on Mu Xiu again, sliding from the blood stains on his clothes to his cheeks.

At this time, he closed his eyes. Because of the injury, he no longer had the usual sense of aggression, but instead had a sense of frailty and broken beauty.

She moved her gaze to Mu Xiu's chest again and slowly stretched out her hand.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth, unbuttoned his shirt, and took off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest underneath.

A perfectly proportioned figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, obvious bones, clear lines, and fair skin give people a sense of abstinence.

Yun Qingchen blushed dissatisfied.

To be honest, she had never seen Mu Xiu take off his clothes. She had mostly seen him undo the top two buttons of his shirt.

Just like that, sometimes she couldn't look straight, let alone like this!

Her ears were so red that they seemed to be bleeding. She pursed her lips and treated his wounds.

After taking care of it, I couldn't wait to put his shirt on.

When she buttoned the last button, she felt as if she had lost all strength after killing many people.

After taking care of the upper body, Yun Qingchen was dumbfounded again when it came to the lower body.

After doing enough ideological work, I started to take action with trembling hands.

She simply didn't dare to look around and her hands were shaking. After simply treating the wound, she quickly put on his pants. (End of chapter)