The soldier is a girl

Chapter 386 190: Come to the Rescue
Everyone didn't understand what was called to wake up, and the next second, Mu Jin closed her eyes and collapsed.

Bai Ze, who was supposed to be two steps away from the hibiscus, supported him first, but when Bai Ze stretched out his hand, he saw that the hibiscus was already lying in Mo Ling's arms. The person who was sitting at the desk just now was Hugging Hibiscus, Bai Ze was taken aback by this scene.

"It's all gone, what should I do?" Mo Ling said directly, then walked out of the meeting with the hibiscus in his arms.

Before everyone could realize what was going on, Mo Ling had disappeared into the camp with Hibiscus, and only the bloody head remained, which showed that what happened just now was not an illusion.

Bai Ze was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted and rushed out, what to do, of course he went to the military doctor, he instinctively felt that Mo Ling must not have brought the hibiscus to the military doctor's tent.

It is true that Mo Ling did not carry Mu Jin to the military doctor's tent, but returned to his own camp. He might have been able to ignore it before, but after a few days of conjectures proved that Mu Jin might be a woman, how could he let Mu Jin undress in public? bring.

He had experienced Huangshi's meteor hammer before, and the injury on Mu Jin's waist was caused by the meteor hammer, and the front of the chest was also wiped out with rags, and there was blood on it, but he didn't know if it was hers or someone else's, and the arm The injury is not serious, but anyone with a clear eye can see the black and purple.

But after a while, Mo Ling carried Mu Jin back to the tent and put it on his couch. He reached out to untie Mu Jin's clothes, but was grabbed by Mu Jin who seemed to have passed out. Mu Jin's hand was not strong enough It was very big, but Mo Ling stopped following her movements.

"My injury just looks scary. I can handle it myself without trouble." Mu Jin's sentence was complete, but her strength was a little weak.

She didn't let him touch her wound. In the past, Mo Ling probably thought that Mu Jin was playing with his temper, but now Mo Ling's first perception was that she was afraid that he would take off her clothes.

"Do you think I believe it?"

"Believe it or not, I will handle it myself." The matter has not yet settled, and her daughter's body cannot be exposed, even if it is to be exposed, it cannot be done in this way.

"Are you afraid of something?" Mo Ling said as he moved his hands, as if he wanted to be tough and help Mu Jin see the injury.

Whether it was Mo Ling's words or Mo Ling's actions, Mu Jin was in great danger. At this moment, she should not say that she couldn't resist, even if she could resist, she couldn't resist. This was definitely a manifestation of a guilty conscience.

And the only thing that can solve the problem is fierce words, "I'm not afraid of anything, I just don't want you to touch me." Mu Jin subconsciously said this, and felt a little inappropriate after speaking, but it's okay to think about it, There was a estrangement between her and him because of the battle in Butterfly Valley, but she and him were just a temporary truce, she never said that she would forgive, and on the streets of Luosha City, he protected Luo Lian Regardless of the fact that she will be abducted, there is already a gap between the two of them, and it is impossible to get along well if it is not resolved every day.

Mu Jin's words really stopped Mo Ling's hand, but before he could make another move, the curtain was suddenly lifted, and the old military doctor walked in with a medicine box.

When Mo Ling heard the movement, he looked back, and when he saw it was Bai Ze and Quan Gui, he stood up. Whether it was because Mu Jin was still poisoned by a poison he couldn't detox, or he didn't want to fight her in front of outsiders, at this moment He must back down.

Mu Jin heaved a sigh of relief, and finally came to the rescue. She couldn't guarantee that her words would be able to hold back Mo Ling, after all, he was unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)