Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Mu Xi felt that she was having an unlucky year this year. She first went to look for the crane and then was captured to be used as a blood bank. After a near-death experience, she was rescued. She was forced to raise her at home for a month. She was so meaty that she was finally able to be released. He was followed by dozens of people, covertly and covertly, even when he came to the Buddhist temple. He wished they could all carry him around, without any freedom at all.

Forget it, who can tell him that he finally came to the Buddhist temple to have some fun, why did Mao still have some short-sighted people to provoke him?

But this person is still the little pervert that he can't be arrogant about. He is even more valuable than him. And this pervert is a real pervert, not just pretending.

"Minghui, don't think that you can touch my porcelain just because you are weak. There is no way. Others are afraid of you, a little pervert, but I am not afraid of you!" Mu Xi pointed at the person opposite who had a sickly face but bright red lips. The noble young master said angrily: "You sick cat, even if you are in pain or die, it is all your fault and it has nothing to do with me."

"Prince Mu, my young prince is the only son of the ninth generation, and his health is not good. Why do you curse him so viciously?" A servant dressed as a boy standing next to Ming Hui accused angrily.

Mu Xi sneered: "If he doesn't mess with me, will I waste my time scolding him? Let's go together. This monastery is so big, why should I let him? Just because he is so sick that he can't breathe? What if he is really lying on the ground? I can’t breathe anymore, so I’ll let him have it!”

"Yes, I'm sick. What's wrong with you letting me take the order?" Minghui yelled and immediately lay down on the ground, breathing heavily. Her face was as white as snow, but her eyes were staring at Mu Xi, her eyes full of provocation. .

Come on, bite me, I'm sick, I can't breathe.

Mu Xi: "!"

Damn, he has never seen such a shameless person, and this little bastard is the first!

He can do it better than him!

Sure enough, he is sick, a yandere kind of disease, or a disease that goes deep into the heart!

Qin Liuxi leaned against the doorframe, looking at the farce with raised eyebrows.

When it comes to playing, the distinguished young master from Shengjing is good at playing, and each one is better than the other.

Hui Quan also had a headache at this time. The two most difficult bullies in Beijing happened to be facing each other. It seemed that he didn't need to shave new hair this month, because he would be bald when he saw them!

He wiped away the sweat, walked over, and said in a gentle voice: "Little donor Ming, the ground is cold. Please get up quickly. Once the cold air enters your body, you will be in trouble."

Ming Hui: "No, I'm sick, and I won't live long. It was Mu Wangwang who cursed me. If I die, you go to Cheng'enhou Mansion to get a coffin to put me in. It was he who cursed me to death. I am here now." The move is to fulfill him!"

Mu Xi jumped up: "You fart! How could I curse you to death?"

"You do. You said it was all my fault that I hurt and died. You are cursing me!"

"Me, you!" Mu Xi was so angry that she jumped up and down: "You are making strong arguments. You did it yourself. It is none of my business. You will love me to death!"

He turned around and saw Qin Liuxi leaning on the door frame watching the excitement. He couldn't help but stare and rubbed his eyes.

"Damn it, little bastard, why are you here?" Mu Xi rushed over, overjoyed.

Ming Hui frowned, sat up, and looked at Mu Xi and then Qin Liuxi with unkind eyes.

Mu Xi left him behind and stopped going against him, for the sake of that ignorant man!

Who is this?

Qin Liuxi looked at Mu Xi and said, "It seems that he is alive and well, and he can even argue with others."

"The tone of the little magic stick is true, it's really you." Mu Xi said aggrievedly: "I was not wrong before, it was you who went to that damn place to save me. If you didn't come, I would have died. , but when I woke up, you weren’t there, where were you?”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, revealing the flesh-pink scars on his wrists, which were the two blood marks that had been scratched. They were still shallow and had not yet fully recovered.

Qin Liuxi: "Don't add drama to yourself. Saving you is just incidental. I was just looking for someone."

Mu Xi choked and felt a little dissatisfied. Who is more important than him?

But he didn't dare to show off his temper in front of Qin Liuxi and said, "Then you also saved me. This fact is understandable."

"Um, so?"

"There is no way to repay the kindness of saving my life, I can only pledge myself to you!" Mu Xi said shyly.

Qin Liuxi's eyelids twitched.

Minghui's eyes widened, and she felt like she was possessed by ghosts, right?

Qin Liuxi stretched out a finger, poked Mu Xi's smooth forehead, and pushed him out: "Don't be stupid, I will never accept another disciple in this life! Life-saving grace is easy to say, just give me money."

Mu Xi immediately said: "Don't worry, my father has already sent the people who built the golden body and the golden roof of the Taoist temple."

"That's fine." That's fine.

"Little prince, what's wrong with you? But your heart aches again?"

When Mu Xi heard the scream, she looked back displeased and said, "Are you pretending again? Are you a drama queen and are you addicted?"

"I'm not pretending." Qin Liuxi saw that the half-year-old child's lips were cyanotic, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, his eyes were white and he was holding his chest and gasping for breath. This was a sign of illness.

Mu Xi was startled, wasn't she just pretending?

That's when you're really sick.

"Are you okay? Where's the medicine?" Mu Xi rushed over, a little at a loss.

The boy touched the medicine on his body and found that the medicine was in the Zen room. He hurriedly called for someone to serve Minghui and rushed back to the Zen room.

Ming Hui was out of breath, but after a while, the sweat on his forehead fell. Hui Quan's face changed drastically, and he picked him up and took him back to the Zen room.

Mu Xi followed for a few steps, then thought of Qin Liuxi and said, "Little magic stick, can you cure this disease? It's a congenital heart disease."

"No." Without diagnosing the pulse, she could only say no by looking at it. However, if it is a congenital heart disease, it is unlikely to be completely cured unless the heart is replaced.

Mu Xi felt a little regretful.

"But emergencies can be postponed." Qin Liuxi said again.

"Then can you..."

Qin Liuxi said with a half-smile: "You were arguing with him just now, as if you didn't care whether he died or not, but now you ask me to treat him?"

Mu Xi blushed slightly and said: "I'm not doing it for him, it's just that I talked so much with him just now, and now he's sick. What if he has something bad and really blackmails me? Although I It's not that I'm afraid of him, but the Ming family is such a single seedling. If something goes wrong, the old prince will probably tear down the palace wall. Then my brother-in-law, the emperor, will be unhappy, and I won't be able to come out and mess around anymore. .”

"There are actually people in the world that you are afraid of, and you thought you were not afraid of anything."

"I won't cause trouble if I can. Who knew I would be so unlucky as to meet this little pervert here." Mu Xiying smiled: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to take action to slow down his rapid illness, I can I will bring you a golden body, and the Ming family will be very rich."

Qin Liuxi blinked: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. For the sake of Buddha, let's take a look."

Buddha: Buddhism and Taoism have the same origin, and you have explained it well.

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