Don't mess with the rich girl

Xiaoyun's location is actually a military hospital, which makes Mu Qingqing smack his tongue. Hasn't this guy returned to the team?

If the last leg injury of moxiaohe was counted by time, it should be recovered.

On this thought, Mu Qingqing felt even more strange. Was moxiao River injured again?

"Xiao Yun, can you check what he is doing now?" Mu Qingqing wants to see his current situation and avoid seeing what he shouldn't see.

"Master, wait until you see it. It's a few minutes' journey anyway." Xiao Yun said without looking back as he manipulated the spacecraft. She always felt that the master was very different from the moxiao river. She didn't hate it, but she didn't like it. In short, it was strange.

At night, the VIP ward was empty. Mu Qingqing and Xiao Yun climbed in from the windowsill. The steel rope thrown by Xiao Yun from the spaceship was hooked on the windowsill of the ward in moxiao river. They quickly slid to the windowsill. In order to avoid Mu Qingqing directly hitting the wall, Xiao Yun acted as a meat mat and was hit by Mu Qingqing.

Fortunately, Xiaoyun soon slowed down, and there was no feeling of stars in front of him.

Mu Qingqing patted his chest softly. He felt a lingering fear. This place is on the seventh floor. Falling down will become meat sauce. She suddenly regretted why she came to this place to play tricks on moxiao river. She didn't play tricks on him, but she almost lost herself.

However, when she looked up again, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at her forehead, and the cold instrument touched her forehead, which made her tremble and almost failed to grasp the windowsill.

"Who sent you?" with a weak breath and a strong calm tone, moxiaohe stood up straight from the hospital bed, his hands were still shaking, but his eyes were firmly staring at the people on the windowsill.

The shadow shrouded the military region hospital. No one saw a young girl hanging on the seventh floor. At the moment, she was trembling all over. It was not that she was trembling with fear from the black muzzle of the gun, but that she was weak and struggled to pick the edge of the windowsill, almost speechless.

"Mo... Mo Xiao River." Mu Qingqing shouted hard, praying that he could hear his voice.

The ethereal and struggling voice came, the muzzle of moxiao River retreated a little, touched a military flashlight from the head of the bed, and took an unstable light on the windowsill.

"Stupid woman!" moxiao River scolded low. Who is not muqingqing.

He held the wall, threw the gun aside and pulled her up with Xiao Yun who took off his invisibility cloak.

Mu Qingqing gasped. The tall body of moxiao River barely stood firm against the wall. His eyes fell on two people, one big and one small. The whole person was very tired.

If he hadn't told his comrades outside that he liked to be quiet, Mu would have been screened by a gun early in the morning.

"How brave." moxiaohe looked at Xiaoyun with big blue eyes beside Mu Qingqing and knew that it must have brought her.

"Surprised or not?" Mu Qingqing calmed down, provoked a faint smile at the corners of her mouth, dared to threaten him, and she also let him taste the taste of stimulation.

Moxiaohe was about to say something, but he slipped down the wall with a bang.

"Hello!" Mu Qingqing pressed his voice, but he was a little surprised. Just now I felt that moxiao river was very weak. I didn't expect it to be really weak.

"Master, he's hurt." Xiao Yun scanned moxiaohe's body. His leg was an old wound and the wound was infected, but at the edge of his heart, there was a blood hole. It looked like a new wound, and the injury was not light.

Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and looked at the door. No, if she suddenly called his comrades in arms at this time, she and Xiao Yun would be caught.

"Can you save it?" Mu Qingqing asked quickly.

"It's a piece of cake." Xiaoyun helped moxiao River to lie on the ground. She had to lay the man flat.

Muqingqing turns over to help. Moxiaohe, who is wearing sick clothes, is very weak and even breathes very weak.

Xiao Yun took out the hemostatic from his backpack first. "Master, take off his clothes."

The wound of moxiao river burst open, and the gauze wrapped in it was red with blood. If you don't take off your clothes, Xiaoyun can't give him medicine.

Mu Qingqing bit her teeth, hardened her scalp and took off the hospital clothes of moxiaohe. There were circles of gauze wrapped inside. She couldn't tear down the gauze in circles. Who knows, Xiao Yun is well prepared. He takes out a fruit knife from the drawer of this ward and asks Mu Qingqing to cut off the gauze of moxiao river.

In case of special treatment, Mu Qingqing had to think of moxiaohe as a woman and forced himself to pick off his clothes and cut the gauze.

"Master, take off his pants and I'll get some medicine from the spaceship." Xiao Yun applied the hemostatic medicine to the left chest of moxiao river. He searched his backpack and couldn't find a better medicine. He had to get it from the spaceship.

"Ah..." Mu Qingqing whispered to stop Xiao Yun, but found that she had stretched out a steel rope to grasp the spacecraft. She was left alone in this ward.

Xiao Yun had just left, but moxiao river suddenly woke up. In the moonlight, he reluctantly identified Mu Qingqing's face, and the whole person's consciousness was still awake.

I don't know what the child has experienced. He was so badly injured at a young age. When Mu Qingqing frowns, it's still important to save people. Her hand reached to the striped trousers of the patient of moxiaohe, clenched her red lips, and as soon as her eyes were closed, she picked off the trousers of moxiaohe.

"Cough..." Mo Xiaohe raised his hand awkwardly, and the whole person was confused. Why did the girl pick his clothes and pants for no reason?

"Ah..." Mu Qingqing cried out in embarrassment, but his hand was tightly held by moxiao river.

"You..." if the moonlight wasn't so bright tonight, Mu Qingqing would see that his face was red. Moxiaohe struggled to say a word, but was interrupted by muqingqing's words.

"Special treatment under special circumstances. Xiaoyun asked me to pick my clothes and pants. In short, she asked me to do it. Please forget this. Otherwise, I'll ask Xiaoyun to do seaweed extraction for you!" Mu Qingqing fiercely closed his eyes, but he could better see the joking smile on the pale face of Chu moxiao river.

Before she calmed down, Xiaoyun had come down with a full load of medicine. She was relieved to see that moxiaohe woke up.

"The master asked me to save you." Xiaoyun knew that moxiaohe didn't mean any harm to her. Although he always threatened the master and said he would send himself to the Research Institute, Xiaoyun thought he was a good man.

"Thanks." moxiaohe whispered to Xiaoyun.

Muqingqing watched Xiaoyun apply medicine to moxiaohe and sew up the wound. Unexpectedly, he deserted.

In this way, it means that Xiaoyun saved him. The moxiao River owes Xiaoyun a life. In the future, even if the moxiao River threatens her that Xiaoyun is an alien, can she condemn the moxiao river!

"You are the one who saved me. This little one listens to your orders, not mine." moxiaohe said weakly. He saw through Mu Qingqing's idea at a glance.

The corner of Mu Qingqing's mouth, which was still slightly raised, drooped powerlessly at the moment. Does this guy also have mind reading skills? Why did he see through her without saying anything.

Xiao Yun just saves people and turns a deaf ear to them.

"This is fate." moxiaohe didn't take anesthetic. At the moment, the wound was hurting, but he looked at muqingqing with a full smile. He guessed Mu Qingqing's intention and broke into this place with Xiaoyun. He just wanted to tell him that she had Xiaoyun, an alien, who could go in and out of his territory at any time. If he dared to talk nonsense, she would take Xiaoyun to copy the house.

But unexpectedly, he didn't scare him this time. Instead, he had to bother Xiaoyun to save him.

You big head ghost, Mu Qingqing wants to curse. Who knew this guy was hurt so badly!

"If you want to scold me, just scold me directly. If you hold it in your heart, it will be bad." moxiaohe said with a smile.

Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes. There's really no way to take this cheeky guy. Why can he always see through her ideas. And she

His eyes fell on his bloodstained hand. Moxiaohe had been holding her hand. At the moment, it hurt badly. The strength of his hand was slightly increased, but he still restrained himself and didn't want to hurt her at all.

Mu Qingqing was stunned. She touched his skin. Why didn't she know what he was thinking?

Did he really think nothing?

Mu Qingqing felt very strange when she saw the moxiao river. At least after her rebirth, the people she saw were basically able to see ideas, but she couldn't see the moxiao river at all.

On the contrary, moxiao River, like Xiaoyun around her, saw through her thoughts at a glance.

"Don't hurt my master." Xiao Yun kindly reminded me. In fact, she also knew that moxiaohe was in pain at the moment, but she couldn't use the anesthetic developed by herself. She hadn't tried it yet. She couldn't risk taking moxiaohe as the test object.

"HMM." moxiaohe nodded, and his mouth was filled with a warm smile. He grabbed her delicate hand and didn't want to let go for a moment. He has a sense of propriety and won't make Mu Qingqing feel pain. However, his right hand has already become a fist and his veins burst.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and his face seemed to become more and more linear. Mu Qingqing didn't dare to move. He still held his hand. She felt that moxiaohe needed help at the moment, and she just provided a hand, which was nothing.

"Ah Qing." moxiaohe suddenly shouted with pain. Although the sound was light, muqingqing and Xiaoyun could hear it clearly.

……

Silent, muqingqing wandered away. Su Cuiyun called her dead girl, muqingqing, Qingqing. Aunt Qiong called her Qingqing girl, while Zhan Yufei used to call her Qingqing, Qing. No one has ever called her ah Qing, so gently and gently. Hold it gently like a treasure in your hand.

Muqingqing was stunned for a moment, and when Xiaoyun sewed it up, moxiaohe fainted with pain.

Although he had fainted, the strength in his hand did not loosen at all. Mu Qingqing smoked several times but didn't take it out. She was helpless.

"Moxiaohe, Xiaoyun and I carry you to bed to rest." Mu Qingqing had to speak. I hope he can hear it.

As soon as this word came out, moxiaohe's hand was slightly loose, and Mu Qingqing took back his hand.