Not long after.
Feng Qishi stopped outside the old man's gate, panting, holding Mu Anxiao.
Dagger: "How are you going to knock on the door?" She was still bound to Feng Qishi's belt.
Feng Qishi looked at the intact gate in front of him with surprise, and frowned: "This door was repaired too quickly, how long has it been?"
However, as Feng Qishi was wondering about this, Mu Anxiao, who was in his arms, opened her eyes, hissed, and said, "Shen. Crazy guy... you... put me down." After saying that, she rolled her eyes in pain.
Feng Qishi: "Don't move, your legs, feet, and arms are all bleeding." He looked down at Mu Anxiao's pained expression, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"No..."
"If you speak, you will die."
As soon as Mu Anxiao heard that she would die, she immediately shut her mouth.
Dagger: "Knock on the door quickly, she is very uncomfortable being held by you like this."
"Okay." Feng Qishi agreed, took a step forward, and kicked the door with his foot.
A few minutes later.
The old man, having finished using the outhouse, walked gracefully to the gate, opened it with great effort, and just as he was about to speak to the person who kicked the door, he happened to look at the blood-covered Mu Anxiao and exclaimed, "What happened?"
Feng Qishi said in a low voice: "Help me arrange a guest room."
The old man quickly agreed: "Okay!" and turned to lead the way.
Feng Qishi crossed the threshold, and without bothering to close the door, followed the old man.
Dining room.
A Long and the others didn't notice the commotion outside and continued to eat.
The Madam felt guilty towards A Long, so she kept picking up dishes for her, and not only that, she also said some words of thanks that surprised A Long.
Therefore, starting from this meal, A Long's mouth had not come down, and she had been smiling.
The man looked down at the old man's bowl and chopsticks, thinking about the old man's confused appearance earlier, and he became worried: "Strange? Why hasn't my father come back yet?"
"You even care about your father going to the outhouse," the Madam said helplessly.
Man: "Aren't I worried about my father?"
"He's not confused anymore, you don't have to worry," A Long said.
Hearing A Long's words, the man nodded slightly, picked up his chopsticks, and continued to eat.
On the other side, the old man impatiently pushed open the door of the guest room, quickly walked to the bed, bent down and tidied up the bedding in a hurry, then stood up and looked at Feng Qishi: "Put her down quickly!"
"Okay." Feng Qishi stepped forward.
"I'll go prepare some food for you," the old man said, stepping aside.
"Thanks." Feng Qishi nodded slightly, bent down and placed Mu Anxiao on the bed, then walked to the foot of the bed, took off her blood-stained cloth shoes, and threw them on the ground.
The old man knew that Feng Qishi must have his own way, so he didn't say anything and turned to walk out of the door.
Feng Qishi glanced sideways at the old man's retreating figure, then looked down at Mu Anxiao's shoes, revealing a look of heartache.
Then, after the old man closed the door, Feng Qishi looked at Mu Anxiao, who had her eyes half-open looking at him, and said, "That... I need to check your injuries."
Mu Anxiao knew she was seriously injured, but thinking of Feng Qishi's current situation, she shook her head, "No need."
"Mu fool, you're injured like this, and you still refuse me," Feng Qishi said helplessly.
Mu Anxiao: "Do you have any hemostatic medicine..."
"I don't have the habit of carrying medicine, I will heal your injuries now," Feng Qishi said, holding up two fingers.
Mu Anxiao quickly said: "Don't." I love reading Chinese websites
"Do you want to hurt yourself to death?"
"You've used a lot of spells just now, if you heal me again, your spiritual energy will also be damaged."
"Do you think I'm like you?" Feng Qishi retorted.
Mu Anxiao: "You're not as good as me, your spiritual energy..."
"My spiritual energy was cultivated in the Heavenly Realm, I'm not like you, my spiritual energy is much more robust than yours."
"You..."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you go down with injuries, the mission will definitely not be completed." Saying that, Feng Qishi pointed two fingers towards the door, and the bolt automatically locked.
"You..."
"Stop with the 'you'," Feng Qishi interrupted, bent down and gently touched Mu Anxiao's forehead, saying, "Fortunately, you don't have a fever." As he said this, he deliberately pulled at Mu Anxiao's collar to distract her.
Suddenly, Mu Anxiao looked surprised: "What are you doing?" Her eyes widened.
"Your clothes must be changed," Feng Qishi said, feigning calmness.
"You can just use magic, don't touch me," Mu Anxiao said, mustering her strength.
Feng Qishi cleared his throat when he heard this and deliberately said: "Oh, I forgot, you are a woman." Saying that, he let go, stood up, and lowered the curtain by the bed.
Mu Anxiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of Feng Qishi's flippant attitude, and asked indignantly, "What's the benefit to you by scaring me like this?"
Feng Qishi: "Seeing you in a panic makes me feel happy." As he spoke, he manipulated his hands in front of him and pointed his finger at the curtain.
Inside the curtain.
Those blue lights instantly enveloped Mu Anxiao.
Immediately, Mu Anxiao felt a warm current cover her, a feeling that made her forget the pain. In the next second, her eyelids began to feel heavy.
Gradually, she fell asleep without realizing it.
The next moment, Feng Qishi closed his eyes and used magic to search for Mu Anxiao's wounds.
Within a few seconds, he vaguely saw her three bleeding wounds and thought, this Mu fool is really tolerant.
Thinking so, he began to cast spells to heal her.
But, for some reason? His spells could not be fully cast.
Finally, he could only use the weak healing magic to shallow her wounds, and then stop the bleeding for her.
"Mu fool, I'm sorry, I can only do this much for now," he said, lifted the curtain, looked down at Mu Anxiao, and sighed, "Sleep well for a while." As he said this, he looked down at Mu Anxiao's injured arm and leg, hesitated, and picked up the dagger.
Dagger: "What are you doing?"
Feng Qishi stared at the dagger: "To bandage Mu fool."
"Aren't you afraid I'll tamper with it?" the Dagger asked deliberately.
Feng Qishi's eyes sank when he heard this, "If you dare, I'll throw you into the air and destroy your demonic soul completely with the wind."
"...." The Dagger couldn't help but imagine what Feng Qishi said and instantly backed down: "I won't tamper with it."
"I'll go get you water," Feng Qishi said, releasing his hand.
Then, as the Dagger landed, it transformed into human form: "There should be a medicine chest in this room."
Feng Qishi didn't speak, took a few steps forward, picked up the bronze basin on the table, and walked towards the door.
Then, the Dagger thought about it and asked, "Where are you going to get water?"
"There's a well in this courtyard," Feng Qishi said, stopped at the door, opened the bolt, and walked out.
Dagger: "..." After Feng Qishi went out, she saw the medicine chest on the table.
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