Sexy leader becomes mosquito coils online

A familiar figure appeared here. Somewhat unexpectedly, Mu Ciyue froze, and forcibly controlled her body to stop shaking, so that the hands on Song Yao's shoulders were not like supporting balance, but more like hooking her shoulders and resting her back. Xiao Qingzhi replied with a very natural smile.

Xiao Qingzhi looked at Mu Ciyue covered in blood, and was taken aback for a moment. The first reaction was that Mu Ciyue was seriously injured, but Mu Ciyue had excellent restraint and did not have any painful expression, so Xiao Qingzhi had to tell herself judgment is doubtful.

"There is indeed an ambush in the secret room. If it's not enough, it's just some scumbags. It was solved by the leader of the sect." Mu Ciyue withdrew his hand, and moved his left foot back calmly to support his balance. He took the Yeming sword in his hand and waved it flamboyantly, "Hey, the Yeming sword is intact, and Shiye completely overestimated his strength to fight against me, what the end, die."

Xiao Qingzhi's gaze turned to his blood-stained robe, and Mu Ciyue immediately said, "It's all other people's blood. The robe is too dirty, so I took it off."

On the side, Song Yao's face looked the same, calm and natural as always, but it was terribly dark.

Expressions can be pretended, but facial expressions cannot be pretended.

The one who knows Song Yao better than Peng Su, Peng Su noticed something strange almost instantly, and hurriedly asked, "Song Yao, are you injured?"

"No." Song Yao replied without thinking.

"Then... why is your face so ugly? I feel worried and..."

"You read it wrong. How could I be worried when the leader killed the remnants of the sect?" Song Yao said, "Even if I was really worried, I was also worried about whether you would talk nonsense in front of His Majesty and ruin the reputation of the leader."

"Tch, I'm not this kind of person, of course I'm telling the truth and praising the leader!"

"All right, all right, you two don't quarrel." Mu Ciyue interrupted the conversation between the two of them, resisting the dizziness in her head, and forced a smile, "First deal with the corpse in the secret room, and, the secret room I really need to change my position. Let’s rest for a few days. By the way, Xiao Qingzhi, you have been with me for so long, and you haven’t dealt with the government affairs of the palace yet? You should go back quickly. After falling off the cliff for so many days, I guess Chaos in the middle of the court..."

"Understood." Although Xiao Qingzhi agreed, she didn't have any intention of leaving.

Mu Ciyue had no choice but to force the emperor away, but the wound still needed to be dealt with, and it was not a problem for Xiao Qing to stay here, so he had to find an excuse and said: "I'm going back to my own bedroom first, you If I want to take care of the affairs of the imperial court, I also have to take care of the affairs of the religious sect, that, I will go back first, and also, no one is allowed to enter my sleeping hall, so don't come with me."

Peng Su said in a daze, "Master, when will you not allow... Uh! Uhhh!"

Song Yao hastily covered Peng Su's mouth, but Song Yao's hands were covered with blood and sticky, Peng Su was covered so uncomfortable that he bit it with one bite, Song Yao let out a light "hiss" and stared In Peng Su's eyes, there was a feeling of "go back and see how I deal with you".

Xiao Qingzhi always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't detect anything wrong, so he said: "Okay, you go back first, I will leave later."

Mu Ciyue complained in her heart: "Don't wait later, you can go now." But after all, she couldn't say it out, so she could only smile back, without any external support, she walked towards the entrance of the hall without any external support.

Mu Ciyue, who usually hums for a long time when only one finger is broken in front of Xiao Qingzhi, is silent at the moment. If it is not for his pale complexion, even Song Yao would not be able to see the difference, but Mu Ciyue's complexion is fair. Pale, it seems there is no difference.

Xiao Qingzhi frowned, and when Mu Ciyue had walked three feet away, she couldn't help shouting: "Xiaoyue."

Mu Ciyue felt her scalp go numb, and turned around stiffly: "Why don't you call me the leader?"

Xiao Qingzhi didn't want to speak at first, but suddenly seeing Mu Ciyue's blood that had almost spread to the corner of her clothes, and the wetness was still spreading, Xiao Qingzhi was rarely dumbfounded: "What happened to the blood on your body?"

Mu Ciyue lowered her head and pretended to be surprised: "Ah? Didn't I say it was someone else..."

Halfway through, I can't go on.

Because the blood has already flowed to the ground, any lies at this time are pale and powerless.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it anymore, coupled with the fact that she was about to faint, Mu Ciyue's perseverance finally collapsed, and she couldn't help it anymore, her eyes darkened, and she fell down.

Peng Su was also stunned, while Song Yao was already prepared for Mu Ciyue to faint, and wanted to step forward to support her, but the other person was faster than him.

Just when Mu Ciyue was about to fall to the ground, Xiao Qingzhi held him in his arms, but didn't dare to touch him forcefully, so he could only support his shoulders.Then, the outer robe slipped down Mu Ciyue's right shoulder, revealing the horrifying wound.

Before Mu Ciyue completely lost consciousness, she leaned into Xiao Qingzhi's arms and said in a daze, "Hey, I didn't hide it from the past, this time it's really embarrassing."

"..."

A blood-stained wooden comb slipped from Mu Ciyue's hand and fell to the ground. Xiao Qingzhi was stunned, picked up the comb, ignored the dirt, and stuffed it directly into her lapel.

"What's going on?" Xiao Qingzhi looked sullenly at Song Yao who had the same expression.

"The bardo was tricked, and the chest...was pierced by an arrow."

"What about the person who hurt him?"

"died."

Song Yao and Xiao Qingzhi are full of thoughts in their hearts, but both of them are typical representatives of not showing their emotions and anger. Compared with Peng Su who has already exploded, they are not too calm.

Peng Su broke free from Song Yao's shackles and shouted: "Damn it, that bastard Shi Ye, I used to dislike him before, but I didn't expect that bastard to plot against the leader. If it wasn't for the fact that the bastard was dead, I would have to Let him suffer so much pain that he can't wait to die, and then execute him in a hurry."

Song Yao said: "Shut up, do you want to lure all the other disciples here?"

Peng Su had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

Xiao Qingzhi said in a deep voice: "Heal the wound first, where is his bedroom?"

"500 meters to the east, but Your Majesty, it is best not to bring the leader to the bedroom." Song Yao looked around and said, "The sect has always been in chaos, and there are countless people with ghosts. A few days ago, the news spread that the leader fell off a cliff and died All the disciples, and just now, the news of the leader's return should have spread, there will be many people, openly and secretly wanting to find out, if the news of the leader's injury spread..."

Not to mention that it will cause confusion, and even be forced to give way by taking advantage of others' danger.

In the past, if a leader was seriously injured, it was basically the same as abdicating.There are two ways for disciples to usurp the throne: open and dark.Darkness means that, just like Shi Ye, he is going to kill Mu Ciyue secretly or force him to give up his position with death. Brightness means an upright one-on-one battle under the eyes of everyone.

Yes, one-on-one, it can be initiated at any time, and the guardian cannot interfere.This is the consistent rule of Baiyue teach the fittest and keep the good.

From this we can see how serious the consequences will be if the news of the leader's serious injury spreads.

Xiao Qingzhi was not stupid, Song Yao didn't finish what he said, but he also understood.

If Mu Ciyue's long passage before refreshed his understanding of Baiyue Sect, then now, he can be considered to have fully experienced it.

Xiao Qing held the robe against Mu Ciyue's bleeding wound, was silent for a moment, and said, "Go to the inn, stay a little further away, and you guys will follow."

Regarding the order of the leader's wife and current emperor, the left and right protectors looked at each other and nodded at the same time to express their approval.

...

Not to mention waking up, even Mu Ciyue's wound stopped bleeding and was bandaged, it was already three days later.

When Xiao Qingzhi carried Mu Ciyue into the inn, the blood was still flowing, the innkeeper was so frightened that he almost fainted and couldn't get up. Silver, sealed the boss's mouth, and asked for the cleanest room in the entire inn.

Xiao Qing wrote a hasty letter, asking Peng Su to find the best imperial doctor in the palace and send Lie Huajian back by the way.The imperial doctor, who hadn't shown his talents for a long time, finally found his own sense of existence. He traveled all the way, with white beard fluttering on his face, as if he was rushing to receive a bonus from his majesty.The moment the door of the inn was opened, the winnings turned into shit, or shit that had been frozen into ice.

The imperial doctor almost thought that the person lying on the bed was a dead person, but when he saw Mu Ciyue's slightly rising and falling chest, he realized, oh, he was alive.

To treat a wound naturally requires undressing.

The left and right protectors took a few steps back knowingly, and the ignorant imperial doctor just put his hand on Mu Ciyue's skirt, and was pulled away by his Majesty.

The incomparably noble Majesty stretched out his precious hand: "I am here."

"..."

The left and right protectors who were watching and eating melons were also fortunate to have a glimpse of their leader's nude demeanor without being beaten to death by Xiao Qingzhi.

But no matter how good the figure is, it can't hide the terrible wound.

Rao is an experienced imperial doctor who has seen countless seriously injured people. When he saw Mu Ciyue's wound, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Oh my god, it's horrible, is this still alive?Is this the fucking reincarnation of Xiaoqiang?

The arrow stuck in the right chest, stuck in the ribs, and was pulled out by Mu Ciyue, which not only hurt the flesh, but also hurt the bones.So much so that it took three days to treat these injuries.

With such a serious injury, it is not easy to deal with it well. Xiao Qingzhi also knew this, and promised to reward the imperial doctor with 800 taels of silver, which made Peng Su drool.

The imperial doctor who didn't know Mu Ciyue said before leaving: "It's sure to leave a scar. This little brother is so handsome, he must have a wife. Hey, it hurts like this. Fortunately, his wife is not here, otherwise I'm afraid it will be a little bit worse." To die of distress."

Xiao Qingzhi: "..."

Although the wound was treated well, excessive blood loss was unavoidable.

During this period, all three of them struggled to replenish Mu Ciyue's blood.

Song Yao ran to the pharmacy and grabbed a pair of medicines for women's confinement to replenish blood, boiled it into a soup, and poured it into Mu Ciyue's mouth, but he couldn't drink it.

As for how it was fed in later, there is no need to mention this. In short, it must use the mouths of certain or two people.

The Baiyue Sect still needs to be managed, and Peng Su and Song Yao had no choice but to embark on the journey back to the sect three days later. Only Xiao Qingzhi was left with Mu Ciyue.

The Ninth Five-Year Lord has no complaints. He feeds Baiyue leader with water and medicine every day, helps him wash his clothes, and wipes his face and body. He is really gentle and virtuous. people.

Probably because she took care of her too carefully, Mu Ciyue couldn't bear to continue to sleep and made him worry.

Three days later, Mu Ciyue finally woke up.

At that time Xiao Qingzhi was walking in with a rag, wanting to wipe Ye Mingjian, but saw Mu Ciyue slowly opened his eyes.

Xiao Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, the smile on his lips disappeared in an instant, and he turned into a straight face again, but he sat down on the side of Mu Ciyue's bed consciously, as if waiting for him to ask: "Who am I?" What happened where?"

However, Mu Ciyue's first sentence shocked Xiao Qing so much that the rag in her hand almost fell to the ground.

It seemed that after such a long time, he had almost given up hope, and suddenly he got a reply.

Mu Ciyue said.

"Xiao Qingzhi, I seem to...remember what happened 12 years ago..."

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After all, it is a sand sculpture, and there is no pretext for abuse. The memories of the next three chapters have nothing to do with the main line, just to confirm the relationship between the two, haha