Picked up a boyfriend and brought it home

Chapter 399 Tearing His Clothes
"You go to rest. Tomorrow, Mu Ershao and I will go to explore the road. You, Yu Hang and the team leader can stay here." Bo Zhen didn't notice that Mo Jiujiu was abnormal, but thought she was still a little weak. I don't talk too much.

Hearing this, Mo Jiujiu's expression remained unchanged, but he still turned his gaze to Bo Zhen: "To explore the way?"

"Yeah..." Bo Zhen revealed Mu Nanye's plan without the slightest precaution.

"Second Young Master Mu has been taking care of you just now, and Second Young Master Mu must be very tired too. He slept so deeply, and I didn't wake him up during the night watch."

After a pause, Bo Zhen changed the subject. Against the backdrop of the fire, Mo Jiujiu's face was still pale. "You don't seem to have eaten yet. Everyone has food in their backpacks. Go and eat."

"En." Nodding, Mo Jiujiu got up and walked back towards Mu Nanye. If she remembered correctly, her backpack was used as a pillow.

Crouching down, Mo Jiujiu pulled the zipper of the backpack expressionlessly.Mu Nanye on the side frowned, he didn't know what was wrong, the hand beside him wrinkled tighter and tighter, his forehead was densely covered with sweat.

Seeing that Mu Nanye didn't know what was wrong, Mo Jiujiu turned his head and took a look strangely. What caught his eyes was Mu Nanye's tightly clenched hands, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out.

After a pause, Mo Jiujiu stretched out his hand, and then touched Mu Nanye's forehead. She narrowed her eyes. She could see that Mu Nanye's lips were trembling. The fine sweat on his forehead was cold.

Do you have a low fever?
Thinking of this, Mo Jiujiu's expression changed slightly.After thinking about it, it seemed that after struggling for a long time, he covered Mu Nanye with the jacket of the combat uniform on the side.

"Is there any antipyretic here?" Mo Jiujiu looked at Bo Zhen who was adding firewood, and asked in a calm voice.

"We don't have any medicine." After answering, Bo Zhen threw the wood in his hand into the fire, as if reacting to something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Jiujiu who was standing next to Mu Nanye, hesitating Open the mouth: "You... who has a fever?"

"He." Mo Jiujiu's tone was still cold and indifferent, completely different from that in the daytime. He spoke in whatever way he could, as if he would die if he said one more word.

"Second Young Master has a fever?" Bo Zhen hurriedly stood up, frowning tightly. If so, they would have three patients here. What will they do tomorrow?Seeing that there are still four or five hours before dawn.

Mo Jiujiu folded his arms around his chest, seeing Bo Zhen approaching Mu Nanye, not knowing what to do, he couldn't help reminding him: "He has injuries."

The corner of Bao Zhen's mouth twitched fiercely, "Second Young Master is injured?" I'm really afraid of something...

"There is a strong smell of blood on his back, can't you even notice it?" Mo Jiujiu said calmly.

"I..." How could his nose be so perverted.

Seeing that Bo Zhen was still fidgeting, not knowing what to do, a trace of impatience flashed across Mo Jiujiu's eyes, and he stepped forward, picked up the saber, raised and lowered the saber, the speed was so fast that Bo Zhen was dazzled by the light of the saber After a while, he closed his eyes, and then he heard a "hissing", and he hastily widened his eyes.

The black short sleeve on Mu Nanye's back had been cut open with a long cut.

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(End of this chapter)