The woman, she saved me. The woman reached out and moved forward. The slight sound made Mo Xue stop with the egg hand, quickly turn around, and look at the woman on the bed.
When he woke up, Mo Xue put down the eggs, walked quickly to the woman, and helped her weak body up.
"If you don't want to die, don't move."
Mo Xue shouted, and the woman stopped twisting and looked at Mo Xue straight. Her eyes contained various emotions, which were too complicated.
She was silent for a moment, as if she suddenly thought of something: "You saved me, Zhiqing couldn't repay you."
Mo Xue thought for a moment, and her eyes circulated on the woman's face: "I'm not soft-hearted in saving you, but I feel that kind of sadness and anger in you."
Yes, sad and angry, in the arena, Mo Xue was alone trying to live, but there were too many enemies around her.
No matter how strong she is, she is always alone, and no matter how much strength she has, she will be exhausted.
So, she gave the woman a chance to be reborn.
The woman was stunned and didn't understand why Mo Xue said she was sad and angry. She was just a lowly civilian, and this woman must have a different identity.
Mo Xue signaled Qian Yexing to bring an egg over, and Shijie Xianxian peeled the egg in front of the woman: "I just woke up and should eat something nutritious. Protein is very good for the body to recover."
Protein! The woman was confused and wanted to ask, but she saw that the white and tender egg had been quickly peeled by Mo Xue.
Put it in front of her, it looked snow-white, which made her heart slightly move. For a long time, no one has treated her so well.
She slowly raised her hand, held the egg in her hand, and took a bite slowly. It tasted the most common, but it was the best food she had ever eaten.
Her eyes turned red and tears almost burst out, but she suppressed them.
"You are so nice." The woman's words came from the bottom of her heart, without any concealment.
"I'm not a good person, but I'll have that kind of human nature when facing similar people."
Mo Xue raised her head and smiled, feeling a little disdainful of the woman's words. She has never been a good person, and her hands have killed countless people.
However, this sentence made Mo Xue feel cold, and she stood up and walked out of the door.
Leave the man in gray in Qianye Xinghe, look at me, look at you, I don’t know what happened in this short time.
The moonlight is like water, and life is like a dream. Mo Xue stands on the roof, wearing black clothes fluttering in the wind, and the evil spirits are rippling.
She looked at the bright moon quietly, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
What kind of good person or good person is that important is that she is sometimes evil and sometimes righteous, good or evil, which is right or wrong?
As soon as Qian Yexing came out, she saw a woman on the roof. She was dressed in black and black, standing in the wind, feeling quite isolated from the world.
Mo Xue, he has too many things to see through and too many doubts, but no matter what, he will care a lot about this woman.
"Mo Xue, the wind is strong above." Countless words of wanting come to your mouth and become this sentence.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he still couldn't ask what her past looked like.
Mo Xue jumped down from the roof and landed beside Qian Yexing, looking into the room through him.
The man in gray was taking out all the quilts from his house and hitting them on the floor.
"No need, I won't sleep tonight." Mo Xue was not sleepy at all, and she was not very particular about eating her, but she was not used to using other people's quilts when it came to rest.
After walking to the woman a few steps, she saw that she was much better than before, and saw Mo Xue coming in, struggling to get up again.
"How did you offend that woman?"
When the woman heard this, she was silent for a moment. Before she could say anything, Qian Yexing, who had not spoken, spoke: "That woman is ruthless at first glance, and she is simply a vengeful woman?"
"Yes, she is the daughter of the city lord's younger brother, and the famous evil girl in Lanyue City." The woman replied.
Mo Xue frowned and said, "She is so vicious that she has ruined all your mysterious power."
When the woman mentioned this, the woman's expression dimmed, and her body was filled with thick whine.
The hard work of cultivation turned out to be like air, and it was not touched or seen.
This made her mental pain even more uncomfortable than her physical pain. What a mysterious cultivator cannot tolerate the most is that her mysterious power was destroyed. For them, she was a useless person.
The woman was in a very sad mood at this time and was not in the spirit to speak more. She couldn't express regret and a sense of loss in her heart.
How could Mo Xue not know her mood? She said: "No matter what you will be like in the future, you must go on. Living is the only hope!"
The woman's body shook and she looked at Mo Xue deeply. At this moment, she couldn't tell what it felt. She suddenly felt that life was not so unsatisfactory.
Seeing that the woman was in a low mood and was not talking about this topic, Mo Xue deliberately changed the topic: "What is your name, what is your family doing!"
The woman thought for a while and finally said, "My name is Mu Zhiqing. My family was originally engaged in business, but it was robbed by bandits. Only when I was rescued by my master, I survived until now."
Although the woman was right, the tension in her expression was discovered by Mo Xue.
No one said that when his family was destroyed, he looked so calm. With this alone, Mo Xue believed that what she said was not true, but it did not expose it.
Seeing the woman's eyes moving up and down, Mo Xue didn't say anything more: "You have to rest first, it's safe here, everything is being said tomorrow."
Mo Xue's words made the woman feel relieved. She bit her chin, looked at Mo Xue's slowly walking away, and slowly closed her eyes.
Mo Xue was sitting on a chair and breathing her essence. She did it very secretly. In the eyes of others, Mo Xue was just meditating.
The man in gray sat in the corner holding a quilt and looked at Mo Xue. After a while, he felt sleepy and then he slowly fell asleep.
Qian Yexing sat at the table, closed his eyes in front of the pillow with his arms and pretended to sleep.
It was getting deeper and deeper, and we were all at peace all night. When they all woke up, Mo Xue had already started a new day in the yard.
Sitting all night last night made her muscles and bones a little sour.
"Mo Xue, we really can't delay today." Qian Yexing walked forward and looked at Mo Xue who was twisting.
"I know." Today, they won't stay here and have to go back.
After taking a little casually, Mo Xue searched around her spiritual ring for her medicinal materials and pills. After a while, a small circle was piled up at her feet.
Looking at these excellent medicinal herbs, the man in gray couldn't help but be stunned.