The woman's cheeks were very pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her breath became slightly weaker. Her slender and petite body seemed to be about to fall down in the strong wind, and was extremely fragile.
If Mu Si hadn't caught her, Mu Ziyi would have been in her current state and would have fallen to the ground from such a high altitude.
Mu Ziyi narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the stern-faced man in front of her through her eyelashes. Although his face was pale, his face was calm and he didn't say anything.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Mousse couldn't figure out her current state. He just thought that she was seriously injured and in pain, so she couldn't speak. Then she said in a slightly stiff tone: "I will take you back to heal."
If Mu Ziyi listened carefully, she would definitely find that Mousse no longer calls herself me, and her voice is not so cold.
only……
Her eyes were slightly dazed, and her pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making them look hazy and unreal.
When she received no response, Mousse glanced down at her, his eyes resting on her increasingly paler cheeks, his eyes sunk slightly, his body flashed very quickly, he hugged her and disappeared into the sky.
Although this is an independent space, it is not entirely Manzhushahua's world.
Mousse placed Mu Ziyi in the room. At some point, there was a porcelain bottle in his hand. He poured out a pill and handed it to the woman. He raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to take it.
Mu Ziyi just looked at him indifferently, but did not reach out to take it. Her pale and bloodless lips curled up, and she whispered a few words: "No need."
She really doesn't need it.
Mousse stared at her with a cold face, not caring whether she needed it or not. Without saying a word, he pinched her chin, forced her to open her mouth, and then stuffed the elixir into her mouth.
"This is my territory, you'd better listen to me on everything."
The elixir melted in the mouth. Even if Mu Ziyi didn't want it, the elixir turned into a stream of clear water and lay in her throat.
It seems that after arriving in the Northern Wilderness Continent, her health is getting worse and worse. Even with the help of pills, her recovery speed is getting slower and slower.
The elixirs are all high-quality elixirs. Logically speaking, you should recover quickly, but the woman's complexion only improved slightly, but she is still pale.
Seeing this, Mousse picked up the woman's hand and felt her pulse, and then carefully checked the injuries in her body.
Mu Ziyi did not pull out, but let him move. She could clearly see the man's handsome brows frowning slightly.
"Why is recovery so slow? This elixir only temporarily slows down the deterioration of the injury." But it will take a long time to fully recover.
Mu Ziyi raised her eyes and glanced at him. She didn't know why the man who was talking about killing her one second now changed his mood and wanted to save her the next second.
I thought for a while, maybe this man is just because her face is similar to his Rong Hua.
Since bringing her back to now, I have only heard her say one sentence, and it was only three short words. Mousse narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Are you scared out of your wits? Or are you out of pain?
Already? Can’t speak anymore?”
According to this woman's temperament, she shouldn't be so silent.
The woman glanced at him, opened her lips and said, "Don't you want to kill me?"
Her voice was very soft, and although she was just asking such a simple question, Mousse could read some information from her eyes.
Isn't it too much to spend so much time to kill her and then save her?