Villain: The heroine of good luck retired at the beginning

Getting up, Xiao Mo walked straight towards the door.

"Squeak."

Outside the door, Mu Qingxue was carrying a luxurious fruit basket in her hand, wearing a standard college uniform and a mini short skirt, giving people a clean and tidy sense of purity.

But the difference is that her handsome little face, slightly applied light makeup, under the bright lights in the house, is really worthy of the name of heaven and country.

The door was opened, and Mu Qingxue's standing posture was a little embarrassed, but her gaze towards Xiao Mo was full of gratitude.

"Young Master Xiao Mo, are you feeling better, last night's injury... It doesn't matter. Mu Qingxue said with concern.

The first thing she did when she saw Xiao Mo was to inquire and care about Xiao Mo's physical condition.

Xiao Mo looked at her appearance, chuckled and shook his head.

Without giving Mu Qingxue a sure answer, he led her into the room.

In fact, Mu Qingxue could be so worried, because of yesterday's secret realm, halfway through the training, their team was brought out by a group of guards from the southern city.

It was near the time when the rising sun was approaching that I learned the news through the intelligence network.

It turned out that the secret realm they were in was a rare double secret realm, and there was a certain uncertain risk, if Xiao Mo hadn't tried the risk and discovered another high-level secret realm in advance, the trainees were likely to have a large number of casualties.

When Mu Qingxue returned home, who knew that Zhao Yanchun had already received the news as soon as possible, bought condolences in advance, and waited for Mu Qingxue to send it over to thank Xiao Mo.

No, holding back until it was almost evening, Mu Qingxue dressed up a little and came over.

"The injury is so serious, how can it be fine in a day or two, I can still feel a faint pain in my body now, it is estimated that the wound has not completely healed."

Xiao Mo pretended to be bitter and said, stroked the position of his neck, and then walked slowly to the side of the sofa, making people feel a sense of sadness.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qingxue felt distressed, immediately put down the fruit basket in his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward with small broken steps.

"Young Master Xiao, where are you in pain, do you want Qingxue to send you to the hospital."

Mu Qingxue put her hand on Xiao Mo and sent him to the sofa.

If you really want to say it, Xiao Mo is exploring the way for a group of trainees to become what he is today.

For a martial artist, especially a family disciple with a great identity like Xiao Mo, if he cannot get the first treatment after being injured, and he leaves sequelae in the future, it is likely to affect his life.

On the contrary, Xiao Mo, although he said something like pain on his mouth, his movements were extremely light, and he couldn't see any injuries, but unfortunately Mu Qingxue was too deeply trapped today, and his concern was chaotic, how could he detect some different details.

"No need for Qingxue, I'm just a little tired, and my body is sore."

Xiao Mo's brows furrowed, he did look very tired, but his tone was very peaceful, and he couldn't feel where he was tired.

Of course, Mu Qingxue had experience, self-explanatory, and knew very well the meaning of Xiao Mo's words, and then she moved lightly, walked behind Xiao Mo, and pinched his shoulders and beat his back.

"Young Master Xiao, is this strength appropriate?"

Mu Qingxue's cool and tender jade hand wandered on Xiao Mo's shoulder, she bowed slightly, and her silky hair was scattered on Xiao Mo's arm like a hanging waterfall.

Xiao Mo's brows gradually stretched, his body fluttered, his muscles relaxed, and he only felt refreshed.

Suddenly, enjoying Mu Qingxue's technique for a while, Xiao Mo closed his eyes, and then spoke: "Qingxue, where did you learn this technique, how is it not skilled at all."

This made Mu Qingxue a little panicked, she originally did not know these techniques, and specially hired a gold medal technician to learn, if something went wrong, it was her own fault.

"Ahhh... Ah, I studied with a gold medal technician hired, there may be something bad to learn, I... I will redouble my efforts in the future. Mu

Qingxue's movements were a little helpless, and her voice couldn't help but be a few decibels smaller, sounding very unconfident.

On the other hand, Xiao Mo, the corners of his mouth rose, his eyebrows were frivolous, and he gradually exposed a touch of fun.

"Qingxue, your coach is not good at teaching." Turning his head, Xiao Mo looked playful.

However, this set of rhetoric can completely touch Mu Qingxue's knowledge blind spot.

She doesn't know much about technicians, let alone gold medal technicians, do they have to do more than just hang their shoulders and pinch?

"Actually, I have first-class techniques here, do you want to learn them?"

Staring at Mu Qingxue, Xiao Mo's expression was serious, and his expression was very serious.

Although Mu Qingxue didn't know what Xiao Mo was talking about, she heard that Xiao Mo could be completely cured, and she could not care whether it was true or not, and her only thought was to agree.

"Well, as long as it can help Young Master Xiao, Qingxue is willing to learn."

While speaking, Mu Qingxue pursed her red lips, held her hand lightly, and a cautious demeanor hung on Mu Qingxue's eyebrows, this look was quite playful and cute.

Needless to say, since Mu Qingxue herself said that she wanted to learn, then Xiao Mo had to teach.

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