My wife is super fierce

Chapter 315
Han Mingxu was about to get angry, but at a glance, he saw Su Musheng's tightly wrapped left arm. The gauze on it had gradually leaked blood. It was obvious that her wound had opened.

Han Mingzhu's tears came out immediately, but she forced her back, "Mu Sheng, you're hurt, why are you pulling me so hard when you have an injury on your arm? What if the injury gets worse? Your What if there is an accident with the arm?!"

Su Musheng glanced at her helplessly, "How can it be so serious?!"

Han Mingzhu burst into tears immediately, "Why is it not so serious?! Look at your arm, it's bleeding!"

Su Musheng had nothing to do with her, "It's just a little blood, it's okay."

Chu Beicheng unceremoniously stretched out his hand and squeezed her arm, Su Musheng suddenly let out a soft cry of pain, couldn't help raising his eyes and glaring at him, "What are you doing?!"

Han Mingzhu also snatched Su Musheng's arm back in a hurry, and then angrily said, "What are you doing?! Didn't you see that she was injured?!"

A cold smile formed on the corner of Chu Beicheng's lips, "If I had been a little late in saving you just now, I'm afraid you wouldn't need this arm, so how dare you say you're fine?"

Han Mingzhu's expression changed immediately, "Mu Sheng, is what he said true?"

Su Musheng glared at her angrily. She purposely kept this matter a secret because she was afraid that Han Mingzhu would be sad and blame herself. It's a good thing for this person to expose her like this.

Han Mingzhu poked Su Musheng's forehead fiercely, "Are you an idiot? You didn't say anything after suffering such a serious injury, and you still insisted on competing with others. You think your body is too good, don't you?"

Su Musheng stood up with her strength, with a gentle smile, "It's okay, but, you walked well just now, why did you suddenly slip?"

Although she was obviously changing the subject, but the topic was very good, so Han Mingzhu was easily diverted, "I don't know, it's just that my ankle hurts, maybe I twisted it accidentally! "

Su Musheng glanced at Mu Qingling indiscriminately. Although Han Mingzhu's temperament is a bit hot, but as a princess who grew up in the deep palace, she has always been cautious. She doesn't believe that she would be so careless under such a dangerous situation. .

What's more, even though there were rumors just now, she was aware of the almost inaudible small voice passing by her, but even if she knew it, she couldn't point it out rashly without evidence.

Reaching out to pat Han Mingzhu's little hand, Su Musheng smiled and said, "Although we are all here, there are still some dangers in the dark, you'd better be careful."

Although Han Mingzhu didn't quite understand what she meant, she nodded and agreed, "I see, you all have to be careful."

Seeing that they had finished talking, Ping Xin in front took a few steps forward and said in a low voice, "Not far ahead is the meditation place of Master Wuchen. There are wound medicines there, and the benefactor can go there. Bandage there."

The Master Wuchen he was talking about was the master of the abbot, Master Liao Ran, and Master Liao Ran had such a cultivation level, let alone Master Wuchen.

However, Master Wuchen chose to live in seclusion after passing the position of abbot to Master Qingran, so they have never seen this master, but they have only heard of his profound cultivation and what he said Words have never been wrong.

After hearing Pingxin's words, Han Mingxu was obviously taken aback, and hesitantly said, "But, with such a large group of us, will we disturb Master Wuchen?"

Ping Xin shook her head, her voice was still calm, "No, Master Wu Chen has always been merciful. If this is the case, he will be happy to help."

Only then did Han Mingxu nod, "That's good, since that's the case, please ask the little master to lead the way!"

What Ping Xin said was right, they didn't walk for long before they saw a chic thatched cottage, Ping Xin led them to go forward, before he reached out to knock on the door, the door was pulled open from the inside.

An old man with white beard and hair came out from inside, and Ping Xin hurriedly clasped his hands together and saluted, "The disciple has met the master."

Everyone couldn't help being a little stunned. They thought that Master Wuchen would be as kind-faced as Master Qingran, but now it seems that he is kind-hearted, but he has hair.

Even Su Musheng couldn't help being a little surprised. She had seen a monk who practiced with hair, but she had never seen one who could become a master of the generation.

Wuchen returned the salute with clasped hands, "Amitabha, Pingxin, what are you doing here?"

Ping Xin quickly replied, "The disciple brought these benefactors to the back mountain to enjoy the scenery under the order of the abbot. One of the benefactors was accidentally injured, so the disciple brought her to the master to bandage her."

Wuchen nodded, "I see, I wonder which benefactor needs to be bandaged?"

Han Mingzhu pulled Su Musheng forward, "Master, here, here, Mu Sheng's arm is injured."

Wuchen's expression remained unchanged, he turned and entered the door, "Since that's the case, please invite the benefactor to come in with me!"

Han Mingzhu was about to follow, but Pingxin reached out her hand to stop her, "This benefactor, please stay a while, the master never likes too many people coming in, so please wait here."

Han Mingxu also stretched out his hand to hold Han Mingzhu, and shook his head at her. Master Wuchen is the master of Master Zhiran, not to mention them, even Emperor Jiaxi has to treat him a bit when he comes here, so what he said, They still do well.

Chu Beicheng and Chu Beiheng had already found a place to sit down, and Mu Qingling also sat down. Mu Qingchen still did not forget to comfort her with a smile, "Don't worry about the fifth princess. Princess Qingfeng has bandaged the wound. will come out."

Han Mingxu also comforted in a low voice, for fear that this hot-tempered sister Wuhuang would act impulsively, "That's right, sister Wuhuang, please stay safe and wait here!"

Although Han Mingzhu was a little displeased, he was not a person who didn't know right from wrong, so he found a seat outside and sat down.

Su Musheng had just stepped into the door when Wu Chen turned around to look at her, with a kind and gentle smile on her white bearded face, "Master Qingfeng, please sit down."

Walking slowly to sit opposite him, Su Musheng was not surprised that he would know his identity, no matter how much he didn't care about world affairs, the person in front of him was still an eminent monk of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Seeing her calm look with unmoving brows and eyes, the smile on the corner of Wuchen's lips couldn't help deepening, "Princess Qingfeng doesn't seem to like this old monk very much."

(End of this chapter)