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Gu Chenli didn't expect that Rong Mushuang not only didn't leave, but also tried to pick off his clothes, his sharp eyebrows furrowed, and he waved the difficult person out.

Although Rong Mushuang thought that Gu Chenli would break free, she didn't expect the person in front of her to be so domineering and threw him out directly.

Rong Mushuang's back directly hit the cabinet not far from the room, but fortunately, she reacted in time and dissipated some of the force, so she didn't get hurt, but her back hurt slightly.

Rong Mushuang is not angry, Gu Chenli is so repulsive, is it related to his childhood experience...?

Rong Mushuang held the medicine, rubbed her back with the other hand, and walked towards Gu Chenli as usual: "Senior Brother Gu, I have no ill intentions towards you. Isn't it right for members of the same sect to help each other? Why should you refuse?" Where am I thousands of miles away?"

Gu Chenli pushed him not hard, but not lightly. He felt a little regretful in his heart. After all, the person in front of him really did not do anything against him.

It was even more strange to see that the man was not angry, but still approached him.

Is there really any relationship between the two of them?Or is there something in him that is worth his troubles?

Gu Chenli couldn't understand him, but felt that he must have some other purpose.

Rong Mushuang walked in front of him slowly, like approaching a small animal full of scars, full of distrust and guard against humans.

When he stood in front of Gu Chenli again, Gu Chenli didn't move, just stared at him, as if wondering what he was going to do.

Rong Mushuang smiled at him, Gu Chenli was slightly stunned, and the next second, he couldn't move.

Rong Mushuang actually touched his acupuncture points.

Rong Mushuang was not annoyed at being stared at by Gu Chenli, he reached out to untie his robe, Gu Chenli stared at Rong Mushuang, his eyes were red.

The moment the robe fell off, Rong Mushuang's almost perfect figure was reflected in Rong Mushuang's eyes. It was a figure that most boys envied, with strong sensuality and firm and clear lines.

It's just that on this supposedly perfect painting, there are more scars all over the scroll, and the whip marks haven't healed, because they had to fight just now, many of them were torn again, and there were a few new wounds on the waist infected by demonic energy. , barely brushed, but it's not serious.

It's just that the scars and blood oozing all over his body made Rong Mushuang frown. As a young man with legal system in the 21st century society, Rong Mushuang, who had never seen such a scene, felt a little soft when he saw Gu Chenli's wounds all over his body.

He couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he opened the medicine bottle and applied the medicine to Gu Chenli.

The fingertips were dipped in the cold medicine, and it was pasted on Gu Chenli's upper mouth, and gently swirled around.

Feeling the coolness of the medicine and the warmth of Rong Mushuang's fingertips, Gu Chenli felt a little itchy, and his heart also felt a little itchy. If he hadn't been immobilized at this moment, he would have been hiding far away.

"Does it hurt?" Rong Mushuang asked softly suddenly, his eyes drooped, and the feather eyelashes blocked the emotion in his eyes.

Gu Chenli really wanted to blurt out: It doesn't hurt.

Rong Mushuang asked herself and answered, "It must be very painful."

Gu Chenli thought, this person is clearly a disciple of Qingyong Peak. Logically speaking, a disciple of Qingyong Peak practiced medicine to save people. He has seen countless injuries and seen too many lives and deaths. How could he show such a distressed expression for such a small injury? .

When Ruan Danggui treated him, his face didn't change, and he even felt that the injury was less serious.

Is he really, a disciple of Qingyong Peak?

Rong Mushuang finished rubbing the medicine for him, put on his robe, put the medicine in Gu Chenli's arms, then released Gu Chenli's acupuncture points, and ran away without a trace.

Gu Chenli looked at the person who disappeared into the guest room in an instant, before he had time to say anything.

His eyes fell on the porcelain bottle in his hand.

Why... treat him so well?

Who is this person?

When Rong Mushuang arrived downstairs, Bai Qu had probably already discussed a solution, but maybe there was no result, the disciples had already dispersed, and Bai Qu didn't know where he went.

"Yuxiang, why are you running so fast? Was you kicked out by Senior Brother Gu?"

Rong Mushuang almost didn't realize that she was calling him. After five seconds, she turned around belatedly, and it was Qi Lian who was sitting in the corner eating peanuts.

Rong Mushuang walked over and sat down with him: "Where's Master Bai Qu? Did you discuss anything?"

Qi Lian shook his head: "Senior Brother Bai Qu hasn't used his sword for many years. He was seriously injured by the Dragon Slayer before. I don't know if he can beat that gray-robed man now. He is communicating with the head of the sect for thousands of miles."

Bai Qu is a complete swordsman. When he was young, he was very obsessed with swordsmanship. When it comes to swordsmanship, there are few opponents in the Three Realms. He also killed many dragons in the battle of Dragon Slaying Battle, but he was finally defeated by the Dragon King and was seriously injured by the Dragon King.

Since then, he never used his sword again. Qiu Huaihan sent him down the mountain this time, probably because he wanted Bai Qu to come out.

"You haven't answered my question yet, have you been kicked out by Senior Brother Gu?" Qi Lian bounced a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

Rong Mushuang responded indiscriminately: "En."

Qi Lian was not surprised, and approached with a smile: "A big iceberg like Senior Brother Gu, if you really want to chase him, you have to be thick-skinned."

Rong Mushuang: "?"

Qi Lian continued to think about himself and said: "Look, for a person who is indifferent to others, if someone melts his heart, then he will definitely give up, and it must be you."

Rong Mushuang: "..."

Why does this sound so familiar?

Isn't this a routine often seen in novels!

Rong Mushuang had already misunderstood Qi Lian when he exchanged the house number plate at the beginning, and now it's hard to explain, so he can only let him misunderstand.

Just as Rong Mushuang reached out to eat two peanuts, the moment he moved his hand, it caused a tearing pain in his back, which made him withdraw his hand immediately.

Rong Mushuang grinned, Qi Lian was taken aback by him, he stopped eating the peanuts, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Rong Mushuang touched his back: "It's nothing, I accidentally bumped into it just now."

Qi Lian patted his chest, almost thinking he had a sudden illness: "It's a hit, it's okay, just apply some medicine and you're a disciple of Qingying Peak, do you have it yourself?"

Rong Mushuang nodded and looked at the sky outside: "Tomorrow at the latest, we have to go to Fengming City and that gray-robed man to ask for people, we can't delay any longer."

Rong Mushuang didn't return to the room until evening. Gu Chenli heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and meditated on the bed without opening his eyes.

Rong Mushuang breathed a sigh of relief, he forcefully applied medicine to people during the day, and then ran away quickly, not knowing what mood Gu Chenli was in.

Rong Mushuang saw that he had no intention of coming out of meditation, so she got into bed and fell asleep, and set off tomorrow, hoping that Gu Chenli would find out with conscience and wake him up.

Rong Mushuang was thinking about it, his eyes were about to close, and when he was about to fall asleep, he vaguely heard Gu Chenli's voice.

"During the day, I'm sorry, and thank you."

Rong Mushuang opened his eyes suddenly. Gu Chenli's voice was very low, but it was very clear in this quiet room. He heard every word in his ears, a little surprised and a little relieved.

If there is a system at this time, he will definitely cheer in his mind, "how much to increase the favorability".

Rong Mushuang smiled and said relaxedly, "It's nothing."

Gu Chenli apologized and thanked him, did it mean that he let his guard down?

Rong Mushuang turned her back to Gu Chenli, poking joy secretly under the quilt.

Gu Chenli thought he was angry, turned his back and refused to talk to him.

Gu Chenli got off the bed and walked to Rong Mushuang's bedside.

Rong Mushuang was unprepared, immersed in her beautiful fantasy about the future ending, she didn't even notice that Gu Chenli was standing behind him, until a pair of cool palms touched her back, Rong Mushuang froze instantly.

"You...why are you walking silently?"

Gu Chenli said lightly: "You buried your whole head in the bedding, how could you hear me?"

As he spoke, he reached into Rong Mushuang's robe with his hand that had been smeared with ointment, and stuck it on the delicate and soft back, imitating Rong Mushuang's way of applying medicine to him during the day, where Rong Mushuang hurt spin around.

Rong Mushuang was rubbed by his slightly rough hands, the cold ointment and the temperature of the palm, the gentle force, pressed the wound on his back, and itched into his heart.

While dodging slightly, Rong Mushuang felt the pain in her back again, and gasped softly.

Gu Chenli heard him whispering pain like a cat, and felt that his strength might be too heavy during the day, so he stretched out his hand and lifted his quilt.

Rong Mushuang's body felt cold for a while, and she turned over: "What...how?"

Gu Chenli pushed the person back again, and Rong Mushuang became lying on the bed. Gu Chenli took off his robe from bottom to top, and saw a large bruise on the snow-white skin on his back. .

No wonder it hurts like this.

Rong Mushuang flinched because of the coolness exposed to the air: "Don't look, it should be fine tomorrow after taking the medicine."

Gu Chenli still pressed him: "You can't see how serious the back is, so finish taking the medicine."

At least rub the bruise away.

Gu Chenli rubbed Rong Mushuang for a long time before rubbing away the large bruise on his back. At that time, Rong Mushuang had already fallen asleep comfortably, humming softly.

Seeing his cute appearance, Gu Chenli shook his head, straightened his clothes, and covered him with a quilt.

squeamish.