Feng Jiuer was applying medicine to Mu Mu's wound, and soon felt that his body temperature was a little high when she touched it with her fingertips.
Look at Mu Mu's face again. His handsome face is now full of blush, even the roots of his ears are red.
"Ahem," Shan Shandao finally swallowed the cake in his mouth and said vaguely: "Um, Jiu'er, have you... really seen a man take off his pants?"
Feng Jiuer didn't even raise her head as she cleaned Mu Mu's wound again.
"If Mu Mu's wound is on his thigh, do you think he should take off his pants?"
Little Cherry was so embarrassed that she almost ran out of the door. It was hard for Jiuer, a girl, to talk about taking off her pants without blushing or gasping for breath.
Mu Mu coughed slightly and his face looked like a ripe tomato: "I...there is no injury on my leg."
"What's there to be shy about? I didn't expect you to be so thin-skinned." Jiuer glanced at him, no wonder his body temperature was so high, it turned out to be embarrassment.
Really, this man who usually looks serious would blush after just one or two words?
Mu Mu said nothing more, but the blush on his face never faded.
Feng Jiuer re-bandaged his wound and began to pack his things: "This wound is not deep, it should be healed in two or three days."
"However, it's best not to touch the water for two or three days, otherwise it will easily cause inflammation... Anyway, it means it will be more serious."
"Okay, thank you." Mu Mu's face finally stopped blushing.
Seeing that Jiu'er was about to leave, he was a little surprised: "No more sitting for the meeting?"
"Sit down for a meeting?" Feng Jiuer blinked, puzzled: "What to do? Do you have something to tell me?"
Mu Mu didn't say anything, his body temperature was still a little high.
Xing Zizhou on the side smiled and said: "Girl Jiu'er, are you always so direct in your speech? Even if you know that he has something to say to you, there is no need to say it to the point of embarrassment, right?"
Feng Jiuer rolled her eyes at him: "How do I know he is so easily shy?"
"Jiu'er, you misunderstood, I'm not..." Mu Mu was interrupted by himself at this point.
He usually didn't like to say this kind of thing, and he wouldn't say it either. But Xiaoyingtao was still here, and he thought Feng Jiuer would stay and chat for a while.
After all, we are members of the same team, but I didn't think about it until it was too late.
It would have been easy for a girl to enter a man's room in the middle of the night, which would have caused criticism.
As a man, he naturally doesn't care, but he is afraid that it will affect Jiu'er's reputation.
But, I hope she can stay...
"Oh." Jiu'er nodded as if he understood, put away the Jincang medicine, pulled up a chair and sat down beside Mu Mu's bed.
"Should we discuss what to do next?" Feng Jiuer was interested in this.
"Jiu'er," Mu Mu looked at her, was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "Today's assassin... is not fake."
"Did you see it?" Feng Jiuer looked back at the others, "Then you..."
"Before you came here, we had already determined that the assassin was real." Shan Dao nodded.
Little Cherry tilted her head: "Although I believe this, if it's not an assessment, why would the academician say it is?"
She thought for a while and suddenly exclaimed: "Could it be that the academician and the assassin are a team?"
Feng Jiuer almost wanted to roll her eyes at her, but, the little cherry is pretty, and beauties are allowed to be a little stupid.
Shan Shandao and Mu Mu didn't say anything. Of course, Xiao Yingying knew that her inference must make them feel ridiculous.
Xing Zizhou smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you are simple and kind, they just don't know how to appreciate you."
Knowing that she had guessed in the wrong direction, Little Cherry pursed her lips and said nothing.
Mu Mu just looked at Feng Jiuer: "I guess it's a big shot here who doesn't want us to be eliminated."
