The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 348 Not Like His Kind

On the deck, Mu Qianxue didn't care to look at the situation around her first, so she directed the two guards, found a position slightly higher than the ground, and asked them to put him down.

"Cut it out for me." Mu Qianxue held her son in one hand, and reached out to Tong Yu with the other.

Mu Qianfan also rushed over with Xinfang and Xiaomu.

However, the burnt guard looked really miserable. The skin all over his body was black and stiff, and there was a piece of blood-stained flesh in the open wound.

As soon as Xiao Mu came over, she had been sobbing softly, but suddenly she was so frightened that she cried loudly.

Xinfang quickly hugged Xiaomu into her arms and told her to hide her face from looking at those scary things.

Mu Qianfan glanced at the two of them with a gloomy expression. Mu Qianxue's two little ones didn't cry much, but his, why didn't he stop crying?

He began to wonder if Xiaomu was his own seed, why was he so timid, she didn't look like him at all.

However, looking at Xin Fang who was also crying miserably, Mu Qian Fan could only sigh a long time.

At this time, the crying of a child is unavoidable, and it is also inevitable for Mu Qianxue. What's more, I am worried that the crying of the child will have some bad psychological implications for the injured. Just take care of it, it’s fine here, it’ll be fine soon.” She stretched her arm in the direction of Tong Yu, urging, “Mr. Yu, cut it off!”

Tong Yu held Mu Qianxue's arm tightly, "I don't have a knife. Let me do the rescue."

"The medicine is too slow..." Mu Qianxue was depressed, she didn't have a knife, so she wasted half a day, "Zi Yi, do you have a knife?"

"Your Madam," holding the child in one hand, Zi Yi pulled out a gleaming dagger from inside his short boots, "Where to cut it?"

She actually didn't understand why Mu Qianxue did this, but she was used to obeying orders.

"Let me do it..." Mu Qianfan pulled Mu Qianxue's arm from Tong Yu's hand, took the dagger from Zi Yi's hand, and slowly pushed Mu Qianxue's sleeve up a little.

Finally, Xinfang and Xiaomu couldn't stand the appearance of the injured, and retreated to the side, and Mu Qianfan felt a sense of relief.

The sharp blade slashed across Mu Qianxue's arm, and bright red blood flowed down the snow-white skin in no time.

Mu Qianfan straightened the injured man's head again, pinched his chin, and opened his mouth wider.

Otherwise, wouldn't Mu Qianxue's blood be shed in vain?
Zi Yi and the two guards watched silently. The matter of the Goddess had already been raging in the Sishengbu Continent. Seeing that Mu Qianxue had saved someone with blood, they were a little excited.

Could it be that their wife is really a goddess descending to earth?
Does her blood really have such miraculous effects?
Feeling that it was almost done, Tong Yu immediately took out the handkerchief that was still warm from her bosom, and bandaged Mu Qianxue's wound without saying a word.

Mu Qianxue thanked her, retracted her arms into her sleeves, and looked up at those people who were still fighting on the deck.

Not too much, and Mo Li and Mo Ying didn't see it either. Yi An and Yuan Xing were besieging a Feng Nu near the stern of the boat.

From this point of view, perhaps most people are still under the cabin.

"Go under the cabin and see if there are any wounded. If there are any, bring them to me immediately." Mu Qianxue ordered to the two guards.

They were a little hesitant, after all, the order to protect the wife was given by the master himself to the two of them.

Seeing the two of them like this, Mu Qianxue knew that they must not dare to disobey the order again, "Orders are dead, but people are alive. Or, do you think brother's life is not important enough?"

(End of this chapter)