Chapter 229 Disaster Comes (10)

Some people who couldn't restrain themselves were already slashing at the demon with tears in their eyes, crying bitterly.

Suddenly, there was a long neighing sound in the air, and the monsters all stood still, and after a while, they turned around and left quickly.

Liang Yujing's disciples stood still and watched the monsters recede like a flood, while the Aoki army took advantage of the victory to pursue them.

Liang Yujing's crisis was lifted this time, but the price was also painful.

Nearly one-third of the combat disciples were killed or injured, and Su Wenliu passed away. For a moment, the entire Liangyu Capital was in a state of depression.

"Zipei, where's sister?" Mu Xirong asked in a low voice.

Zipei pointed to the hillside behind Baicao House, and said in a low voice, "Miss is still the same as before, not in a good mood, Miss San should try to persuade her."

Mu Xirong nodded, and walked to the back of the Baicao House. It has been half a month since the last war, the funeral of Su Wenliu and the dead disciples has been held, and now the entire Liangyu Capital is busy with rectification.

Su Wenliu died, and the one who inherited the medical teaching followed his last words, Qingyue inherited the medical teaching as a matter of course, but there are two candidates for the position of Jingzhu, Su Lengyi and Mu Yifeng, and everyone is discussing them Who can inherit Liang Yujing.

However, all of this seems to have nothing to do with Mu Chaoyan. Ever since the death of Jingzhu, my sister has been in this state. She looked at Mu Chaoyan who was standing not far away and looking into the distance.

Sighed slightly in my heart, then walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "Sister, what are you looking at? Are you so engrossed?"

Mu Chaoyan looked sideways at Mu Xirong, then at Liang Yujing covered by heavy snow, and said, "I didn't see anything." After a pause, "You don't have to come and see me every day, I'm fine."

Mu Xirong laughed twice, no matter how she looked at her sister, she was fine, she ate and slept as usual, and occasionally went to Wanshu Pavilion to read books, and even at the funeral of Jingzhu, Qingyue, who was always calm, was on the verge of crying. But my sister didn't cry.

Some people say she is too cold-blooded, some people say she is too sad...

Mu Xirong didn't think so. In her heart, her sister would never have a time when she looked at a certain place with empty eyes, as if she was looking at something, but also didn't seem to be looking at anything.

Wujue said, my sister is thinking about something, but my sister is so smart, why do I need to think about it for so long?
But she dared not ask!All she can do is like now, sometimes come to see her sister and talk to her.

Although most of the time, my sister is silent.

"Xi Rong!"

Originally, she thought that today she would stand with her sister all day as before, but she didn't expect her sister to speak in the end.

"Ah? Huh!" I was so surprised that I thought I had an auditory hallucination.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no next sentence. Could it be that she really had auditory hallucinations just now?Still, there were some strange things around, she looked around vigilantly, otherwise, next time, she would go to Wu Qinglan and ask for something good.

After thinking about it, forget it, after this battle, it's not just my sister who is strange, even Wu Qinglan doesn't know why, she hides in the room all day and can't come out, God's will seems a little strange!
In the past, she could ask her sister, but now even her sister has such an expression, she should think about it for herself.

"I've decided to be a good doctor, good master!" Mu Chaoyan turned around and looked at Mu Xirong, her eyes were full of determination.

Mu Xirong was stunned, staring blankly at the light in Mu Chaoyan's eyes. It was as if those eyes were covered by a curtain, but now that the curtain was lifted, the inside was shining brightly. I have never seen such a wooden face.

"……elder sister……"

The corner of Mu Chaoyan's mouth raised into a smile, her silence these days seemed to disappear immediately, "Let's go!" She took Mu Xirong's hand, turned around and walked towards Baicao House.

As soon as I walked to Baicao House, I saw Qingyin and Qingzhi standing in front of the door talking, seeing her coming, both of them looked at her carefully, Qingyin said directly: "I was still worried that you would not be able to get out, All right?"

Mu Chaoyan was the youngest of them, and Su Wenliu's sudden death must have had the greatest impact on her, not to mention that she had witnessed the whole process with her own eyes, no matter how smart and calm she was , this incident must have had a huge impact on her.

Originally, they didn't intend to disturb her, and let her adjust slowly, but this time the matter was too important, and Mu Chaoyan was the key person present, so she had to come here.

"Yeah." He nodded, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

"Right now, the entire Liangyu Capital is discussing who will inherit the Liangyu Capital. Tomorrow, everyone will vote in the main hall, so you have to go too." The status of the Twelve Palaces of Medicine and Education is also very important in Liangyu Capital.

Qing Zhi raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who do you want to inherit Liang Yujing?"

Mu Chaoyan smiled and said, "One is my elder brother, the other is my sister-in-law, what do you think?"

Qingyin laughed a few times, patted her on the shoulder and said, "That's really good, they are all from your Mu family, whoever she is?"

Why don't they think so, they are all medical and educational people, as long as they are capable, they can do anything!

However, some people don't think so.

Qing lay on Mu Chaoyan's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Be careful of that Sun Cheng! He has caused troubles for many people these days."

Anyone can see that Sun Cheng is hostile to Mu Chaoyan. Although he doesn't know where the hostility comes from, Sun Cheng's status in Liangyujing cannot be underestimated. Beijing's biggest art teacher, if you want to do something, it is easy to incite people's hearts.

Qingyin and Qingzhi left, Mu Chaoyan sent Mu Xirong away, and then asked Zipei to quickly write on the paper with a pen and paper.

Until Zipei lit the candles in the house, Mu Chaoyan continued to write. He had already written several sheets of paper. Zipei walked over to tidy up and said, "Miss, should I take a rest?"

"No, you go down first!" She wrote another piece of paper casually and put it aside.

Zipei went to fetch two more lamps, put them in front of her, and put a pot of tea aside, "Miss, am I going down?"

When there was no response, she sighed and backed away.

She was very worried when the eldest lady was silent, and she is also worried about her current appearance.

But Mu Chaoyan didn't know Zipei's worry. She was absorbed in what she wanted to write until a dull sigh sounded in the room. He was looking at her with his chin down!
"When did you come here?"

Teng Subai glanced at the pile of papers on her desk, "It hasn't been long, you probably only wrote about four pieces of paper!"

There was some anger in his words, Mu Chaoyan put down the pen in her hand, "Why don't you say anything." She sat next to him, stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and felt for his pulse, which had stabilized a lot, "Are the pills taken on time?"

Teng Subai held back the hand she was about to pull away, "What is that medicine made of?"

Mu Chaoyan lowered her face slightly, flinched her fingers involuntarily, then raised her head and said with a smile: "The medicine is nothing special, it's just a little more complicated."

How could he believe it? "Mu Zhaoyan!"

Looking at her calm eyes, Teng Subai was shocked, he stretched out his hand and pulled her in front of him. With the other hand, he tore off her clothes, and his golden eyes touched the inch-long scar on her chest. Suddenly, a storm erupted, and he grabbed Mu Chaoyan's clothes tightly, and asked sternly, "Who told you to do this, who allowed you to do this?"

Facing his mania, she was very calm and comforted him: "I'm fine."

He looked at her like an enemy, "Is it okay?!" His hand was about to touch her wound, but he stopped there as if afraid, "You are a blood doctor, why do you have scars!"

She is not an ordinary blood doctor, she is a blood doctor of pure blood. As long as her soul is alive, her body will not suffer any damage because of her self-healing ability.

But, now... Although the wound was not dark in color, it left a pale pink scar on her fair body!

"It will be fine in the future." She sat down on his lap, grabbed his trembling and cold hand with one hand, and held it, "I'm really fine, it just takes a little longer to heal." Heartbreaking pain, Even a soul like the blood doctor couldn't bear it.

Teng Subai gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do to her, because he was too incompetent.With one hand, he slammed the table next to him hard, and the table instantly fell apart and quickly turned into dust and scattered on the ground.

"..." Mu Chaoyan squeezed his hand slightly.

Zipei's anxious voice sounded outside, "Miss, what's the matter? What happened?"

"fine!"

Zipei urged: "Miss, you should go to bed early."

(End of this chapter)

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