"Mom?" She saw Nangong Qin coming down alone, with injuries on her body, and the wound on her shoulder was bleeding.
Mu Bai's heart tightened. For some reason, a strong uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.
He asked hoarsely: "...Where is Mu Yuan?"
Nangong Qin didn't speak, just walked down the mountain: "Son, take her away."
Mu Bai lowered his head and glanced at Chu Qingge. Chu Qingge's face was as pale as paper, and her fingers were still trembling: "Mu Yuan..."
He stared at Nangong Qin's back and asked urgently: "Where is Mu Yuan?"
"Dead!" Nangong Qin turned around suddenly and glared at the two of them, her eyes finally falling on her son.
"I didn't intend to kill him, it was him..."
Mu Bai felt the strength on his arm suddenly weaken, and the girl in his arms became weak and fell softly.
Between the lips and teeth, blood surged!
"Qing'er!" She can't do it anymore! She was forced to the point where her heart was damaged!
Mu Bai held her hand and felt for her pulse, almost breaking down.
"Mother! Her pulse is disappearing, mother!"
"Quick! Take her down the mountain for treatment, quick!"
Nangong Qin was so frightened that her heart tightened, and she became anxious:
"Son! Hurry! If it's later, she won't be able to save it!"
The vomited blood was actually dark red!
The flow continued, completely dyeing her clothes red.
She never thought that Mu Yuan would be so important in Chu Qingge's heart.
The words "He's dead" made her angry and her heart was damaged!
Seeing that Mu Bai was still hesitant and wanted to go back and see Mu Yuan, Nangong Qin said anxiously: "Mu Yuan is really dead! I didn't expect that I would kill him by mistake! If you delay it any longer, Qing'er won't be able to save it!"
"
She doesn’t want to hurt Chu Qingge, she is the master’s daughter! She really doesn’t want to hurt her!
Everything was out of necessity! But she could never let her master's daughter die in her own hands!
Absolutely not!
"hurry up!"
A loud roar brought back all Mu Bai's consciousness.
He turned back and took a deep look at the dark mountain road.
In the end, he picked up Chu Qingge and walked quickly down the mountain with Nangong Qin.
...In the second half of the night, the wind and rain gradually became stronger again.
One night, there was no rest.
Nangong Qin has been helping Chu Qingge to improve her skills, and Mu Bai also personally treats her.
In the second half of the night, the situation finally stabilized a little, and the pulse gradually recovered.
However, the pulse was still very light and weak, as if it would break at any time.
Except for going out once in the middle of the trip, Mu Bai never left Qingge's bedside again.
After Nangong Qin's pulse calmed down, she breathed a sigh of relief and got down from her bed.
She still had injuries on her shoulders, which were stabbed by Mu Yuan.
At this time, the blood had dried, but the wound had not been treated.
Mu Bai also turned a blind eye.
She knew that her son was still angry with her.
It's almost dawn.
The atmosphere in the room was terribly depressed.
I don't know how long it took before Mu Bai took the medicine box from the side and handed it to Nangong Qin.
Nangong Qin's heart moved and she looked up at him.
The son still didn't say a word, his face expressionless.
But she saw a suffocating despair in his eyes.
Her son was completely desperate.
Not to her, but to himself.
"Mu Bai..."
"Treat the wound first." Mu Bai put the medicine box on her lap, turned around and returned to the bed, continuing to guard Chu Qingge.
Nangong Qin put the medicine box on the table, stood up, and walked behind him.
