"Yin'er, are you okay?" Yuan Hongxi asked nervously, pulling her over to check.
"I'm fine." Muyin waved his hands and shook his head, "It's just that there was a sudden riot on the street? The security is too bad..."
"Useless people will not show up tomorrow." Yuan Hongxi said coldly, and then looked at her worriedly, "As long as you are fine."
Grinning, Muyin threw herself into Yuan Hongxi's arms and wiped away the blood on her face: "Well, this is much cleaner..."
"..."
Seeing this scene, Han Queluo's expression changed and she smiled slightly: "The relationship between Brother Yuan and Miss Mu is really deep."
"Where..." Muyin suddenly felt what the shyness and sweetness that emerged from his heart was about! Ah, it was a little embarrassing to be known by others.
Suddenly, a strong wind hit, and Han Queluo watched helplessly as an arrow was shot towards Muyin, who was unaware.
Yuan Hongxi was about to interrupt the arrow, but was pushed away by Queluo, and the arrow shot into her chest with a groan from her gritted teeth.
Blood dripped down the tail of the arrow. Muyin's expression changed drastically, and he hugged her hurriedly: "You, why don't you hide away?!"
"The people that Brother Yuan wants to protect... I also want to protect..." She smiled slightly, and a few traces of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, looking like she was about to faint.
Yuan Hongxi looked at several men in black flashing past in the distance, and anger burst out in his eyes: "Take her back to Prince Xi's Mansion and find Liu Mo!" After that, he angrily chased after the men in black...
Muyin nodded solemnly, carried Han Queluo back to the carriage, carefully held her in the carriage, and drove the carriage towards Prince Xi's Mansion.
Strange. Looking at the retreating firelight, Muyin was a little surprised. Why did all the men in black disappear at this moment? Or were they all solved by Yuan Hongxi?
When they arrived at Prince Xi's Mansion, Liu Mo and Wu Shuang were in various confused states, and they couldn't figure out who Wu Shuang was. Liu Mo was a little angry.
Seeing Muyin coming in in a hurry, and seeing her hands covered with blood, he was shocked: "Where have you been! Fighting in blood!?"
"Save her!" Without saying a word, Muyin asked Wushuang to get up, and then worked with Liu Mo to lift Han Queluo onto the bed. Her wound was bleeding, but she didn't dare to move rashly, fearing that a powerful arrow would hurt her lungs.
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Muyin's forehead was covered with cold sweat. When he took off her clothes, he felt light and collapsed to the ground, exhausted.
Damn it, she was scared to death. She had never seen a woman who could shield herself from an arrow, and she felt a little weird.
"Brother Yuan..." She was lying on the bed, clenching her teeth, and cold sweat was dripping from her forehead. Liu Mo measured the distance of the arrow, wiped the sweat, and was about to get the medicine box. Wushuang was already there
Brought it for him.
Opening the medicine box, he soaked the cloth with the medicine, and carefully wiped away the blood stains. After all, men and women were not intimate, so while Liu Mo was doing this, he looked at Wushuang from time to time.
"Hurry up, it's important to save people." Wushuang scolded, but there was a hint of sweetness in his heart. He knew he cared about his own feelings.
Liu Mo used scissors to carefully cut open the clothes covering the wound, revealing the swollen arrow wound. He exhaled: "Fortunately, the arrow is not poisonous."
Muyin and Wushuang stood aside and watched, helping anyone who could help.
After cleaning the wound, Liu Mo took out a bottle of medicinal powder and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "This analgesic powder is so powerful that even a live pig is not afraid of boiling water!"
