Chapter 21 Whose Child
Abu used both hands and feet, a little overwhelmed, and shouted: "If you have the ability, let me stop! Let's fight alone!"

Mu Shiqi sent out his hands and feet, rows of embroidery needles, and tiles flew towards him like a blanket, then turned around and disappeared into the street full of people.He kept on stepping, and quickened his pace a little bit more.

A gorgeous carriage suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, with crimson lacquered wood as the frame, golden tassels hanging around, and the curtains were printed with lotus patterns, every stitch was so delicate and delicate.The top of the sedan chair was as magnificent as the canopy of a palace.There is a huge and soft white pearl inlaid in the center, which is even more gorgeous under the sun.Mu Shiqi was chased so desperately that he dived into it.

I thought it was Miss Jiao's carriage, so she went in to get an acupuncture point, and then hid for a while, and they went out after dumping Abu.But she didn't expect to see a pair of big black eyes, and there was a child lying in front of her, a thin and thin child who seemed to be dying at any moment.

It was a boy doll who was only about five or six years old. His small face was sickly and pale, his lips were bloodless, and his cheeks were sunken and haggard.Mu Shiqi was surprised that such a terminally ill and about to die state would appear on a child.And this child, at this time, was looking at her with wide-open black eyes showing horror.

Seeing his small mouth move, she hastily stepped forward and covered his mouth with her hands, whispering softly: "Don't make a sound, I'm just borrowing your sedan chair to hide for a while, I won't hurt you."

Without the struggle and fuss she had expected, she lowered her head, only to see the child's eyes were slightly staring, his little face was flushed abnormally, and he was struggling to breathe, and the sound of breathing became heavier and heavier.

She put down her hand and reached for his wrist, her face changed suddenly. The child's pulse was too weak, and it showed signs of getting weaker and weaker.And the pain on that little face became more and more profound, and the panting sound was like a fish that was on the verge of death out of the water.

In such an environment, in a hurry, she couldn't diagnose his cause at all.

But she couldn't just watch him die in front of her eyes. She used to bear the title of the first poisonous woman in martial arts, but she never killed a person who didn't deserve to die. Any life that should be alive.Because no one knows the value of life better than her.

To be alive, to be alive, is more important than anything else.If possible, she also wants to be compassionate to the world and save those who shouldn't die. She remembers that when she was a child, her parents asked her what she wanted to do when she grew up. She said that she wanted to be a doctor and save many people.

But who would have thought that she would become Tangmen - the number one person who can only kill and make killing tools.She became stronger with her own hands, broke through the wind, and stepped on the corpse to ascend to the position of sect master, but she was getting farther and farther away from her dream.

And this child reminded her of the wish she made in her parents' arms, to save lives!
Regardless of who he was still avoiding, he raised the curtain and shouted outside: "Quick, go to the nearest hospital!"

The guards outside were obviously taken aback by her cry, stopped the carriage, and pointed their swords at her defensively.

The guard shouted, "Who are you? Why are you in the young master's carriage!"

Who doesn't know, these people are from the Prince Chen's Mansion, who would dare to get into the carriage of the Prince Chen's Mansion!This is clearly courting death!
Mu Shiqi didn't have time to chatter with them, so he bent down to pick up the dying child, and said, "If you delay any longer, he won't survive! Damn it, go to the nearest medical clinic and find someone with good skills to lead me the way."

She was not familiar with the streets of Shengjing at all. When she jumped out of the car, she realized that the streets were intricate and complicated, and she couldn't find a way out.

Suppressed by her aura, all the guards were stunned. Xiong Moo, who was leading the lead, quickly turned around and got off his horse. With his strong body standing in front of her, he shouted in a commanding voice: "Put down the young master!"

"I put him down, within a quarter of an hour, he will be a dead man!" Facing his strong body like a hill, Mu Shiqi did not flinch in the slightest, but stared at his big fierce eyes and stared back fiercely.

Xiong Moo has always been relying on his height and strength to scare people a foot away without opening his mouth, but he didn't expect that when he became ruthless today, such a little girl was not afraid.Looking at her expression, it doesn't look like she is holding on.

Raising the pair of big hammers behind his back, the whole person became more intimidating, and his rough voice was full of anger: "Put down the little prince, otherwise, you will be a dead man immediately."

"You..." Mu Shiqi bit his lip and trembled with anger, but he couldn't be blamed for this, no one would believe a stranger's words.

"Think about it, if I wanted to harm him, I would have dealt with him in the carriage." Such a big man, why is he so dazed, his growth is in vain.

Holding the hammer in both hands, Xiong Moo looked at the dying and curled up little baby in her arms, feeling sad in his heart, no, nothing will happen to the young master.If it wasn't for him taking advantage of the prince's absence, he couldn't resist the young master's begging, and took him out to play, such a thing would not have happened. He was ashamed of his trust in the prince.

"Uncle Xiong, I, I feel bad!" The child in his arms, his eyes blurred, his small hands clutching Mu Shiqi's skirt, cried out, his voice was waxy, like a kitten's cub.

Mu Shiqi stretched out his hand to touch his head, and softly comforted him: "It's okay, sister will save you, and you won't feel bad later."

Xiong Moo's heart softened, and he also knew that the most important thing now was to save the young master, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Come with me!"

To be able to be Duguchen's right-hand man, he still has the most basic judgment and decision-making ability.

One jumped up and flew out immediately, holding two sledgehammers in his hands, the tiger was full of power, and everyone retreated wherever he passed.

Mu Shiqi hugged the child and followed him closely. She had exhausted a lot of physical strength just now, and now she felt weak, but she still bit her lip and held the child tightly, trying to reduce the huge bumps to relieve the child's pain.

A series of whistling guards behind them also flew around them.

Xiong Moo looked back from time to time, surprised at this woman's lightness, but also saw her strides getting harder and harder, turned around and stood in front of her, and took the child over: "I'll hug, you follow. "

Instead of arguing with him, Mu Shiqi gently handed the child over, and explained: "Try to keep your arms steady, protect his head with one hand, and stabilize his waist with the other, and don't jolt him, so that he will feel better. "

Xiong Moo responded with a rough voice, jumped up and continued to fly forward, his steps were steady, but the speed did not slow down.

After a while, a rather solemn vermilion door appeared in front of Mu Shiqi. She just glanced at it lightly, without looking carefully, and then flew in with them.

"Where's that guy, He Yu? Come out!" Roaring, Xiong Moo rushed in the direction of Jielutang.

(End of this chapter)

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