Chapter 1480: 1480
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Mu Qing rushed to the house and drove out all the people who were chattering here. The house was finally clean.
Mu Qing and bao'er look at each other. Seeing bao'er's look, he orders someone to guard at the door and says, "I'm not allowed to enter, so as not to disturb the young lady."
Bao'er took the medicine bag, spread out the contents one by one and put them in front of Chu Yunyao, worried: "miss."
Mu Qing looked at Chu Yunyao holding the scalpel and trembling fingers. He couldn't bear it: "young lady, sir..."
Chu Yunyao suddenly dropped the scalpel in her hand, stood up with her arms, and staggered to the ear room: "you help him clean the wound first, I'll wash my face."
Mu Qing:....
bao'er:....
Chu Yunyao's back disappears in her sight. Bao'er droops her eyes and watches Mu Qing cut off all the clothes on Mo Lingyuan's body. She is scared and covers her mouth.
Belly was fried even intestines are about to flow out, flesh and blood sticky mixed together, where can see half a good meat.
No wonder miss will be such a reaction. I'm afraid I'll know what's going on at the first sight of you.
Bao'er's eyes turned red and tears surged at the bottom of his eyes. In a trembling voice, he asked in a low voice: "Mr. mu, ye, ye...
Mu Qing washed Mo Lingyuan's wound with liquid medicine and bit his lips:" with little lady, ye will wake up. Changyu is in the front line, Zifeng is in the line, and all the people who send ye back are ye's personal guards.
Just now, so many people came in. How did they react when they saw you like this? "
Bao'er truthfully replied: "I've been asking miss if you're still awake... I'm afraid that the incident that you're injured and unconscious will soon spread throughout the Mohist Army..."
Mu Qing: "it's getting more and more difficult.
Chu Yunyao filled a basin with cold water, holding the edge of the basin in her hands, suddenly lowered her head and immersed her face in it.
The icy and piercing chill came, and her faint brain gradually woke up a little bit from the panic.
Ling Yuan is not dead!
He's still breathing.
He's not dead. He's waiting for her.
The sword and gun have no eyes, the battlefield is merciless, and life and death have a destiny.
But the person who was nearly killed was her closest person, and she would fall into collapse and dullness like all ordinary hairy wives.
But now is not the time for her to be immersed in grief.
She's going to fight death.
No matter how painful it is, it should be restrained.
Chuyunyao moved her head away from the basin and raised her hand to wipe off the water stains on her face.
She wiped the cold water on her face and head with a dry handkerchief and washed her hands. When she came out of the ear room, she just heard the conversation between bao'er and Mu Qing.
Chu Yunyao stands beside the stretcher again, looking at the wound that has been cleaned up. She holds the scalpel again. When she talks, she is as calm as a machine without feelings.
Voice calm to strange, "can't let Lingyuan unconscious news spread, you send someone to appease them, said Lingyuan although hurt some heavy, but tomorrow evening will wake up."
Mu Qing's heart a joy, cold Su on the face a few minutes less: "really?"
"False." Chu Yunyao's eyes fell on Mo Lingyuan '.
Mu Qinggang's relaxed heart sank abruptly again. "When can you wake up?"
"I don't know!" Chu Yunyao's tone seems to be chilled with a piercing chill.
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Mu Qing rushed to the house and drove out all the people who were chattering here. The house was finally clean.
Mu Qing and bao'er look at each other. Seeing bao'er's look, he orders someone to guard at the door and says, "I'm not allowed to enter, so as not to disturb the young lady."
Bao'er took the medicine bag, spread out the contents one by one and put them in front of Chu Yunyao, worried: "miss."
Mu Qing looked at Chu Yunyao holding the scalpel and trembling fingers. He couldn't bear it: "young lady, sir..."
Chu Yunyao suddenly dropped the scalpel in her hand, stood up with her arms, and staggered to the ear room: "you help him clean the wound first, I'll wash my face."
Mu Qing:....
bao'er:....
Chu Yunyao's back disappears in her sight. Bao'er droops her eyes and watches Mu Qing cut off all the clothes on Mo Lingyuan's body. She is scared and covers her mouth.
Belly was fried even intestines are about to flow out, flesh and blood sticky mixed together, where can see half a good meat.
No wonder miss will be such a reaction. I'm afraid I'll know what's going on at the first sight of you.
Bao'er's eyes turned red and tears surged at the bottom of his eyes. In a trembling voice, he asked in a low voice: "Mr. mu, ye, ye...
Mu Qing washed Mo Lingyuan's wound with liquid medicine and bit his lips:" with little lady, ye will wake up. Changyu is in the front line, Zifeng is in the line, and all the people who send ye back are ye's personal guards.
Just now, so many people came in. How did they react when they saw you like this? "
Bao'er truthfully replied: "I've been asking miss if you're still awake... I'm afraid that the incident that you're injured and unconscious will soon spread throughout the Mohist Army..."
Mu Qing: "it's getting more and more difficult.
Chu Yunyao filled a basin with cold water, holding the edge of the basin in her hands, suddenly lowered her head and immersed her face in it.
The icy and piercing chill came, and her faint brain gradually woke up a little bit from the panic.
Ling Yuan is not dead!
He's still breathing.
He's not dead. He's waiting for her.
The sword and gun have no eyes, the battlefield is merciless, and life and death have a destiny.
But the person who was nearly killed was her closest person, and she would fall into collapse and dullness like all ordinary hairy wives.
But now is not the time for her to be immersed in grief.
She's going to fight death.
No matter how painful it is, it should be restrained.
Chuyunyao moved her head away from the basin and raised her hand to wipe off the water stains on her face.
She wiped the cold water on her face and head with a dry handkerchief and washed her hands. When she came out of the ear room, she just heard the conversation between bao'er and Mu Qing.
Chu Yunyao stands beside the stretcher again, looking at the wound that has been cleaned up. She holds the scalpel again. When she talks, she is as calm as a machine without feelings.
Voice calm to strange, "can't let Lingyuan unconscious news spread, you send someone to appease them, said Lingyuan although hurt some heavy, but tomorrow evening will wake up."
Mu Qing's heart a joy, cold Su on the face a few minutes less: "really?"
"False." Chu Yunyao's eyes fell on Mo Lingyuan '.
Mu Qinggang's relaxed heart sank abruptly again. "When can you wake up?"
"I don't know!" Chu Yunyao's tone seems to be chilled with a piercing chill.
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Mu Qing rushed to the house and drove out all the people who were chattering here. The house was finally clean. Mu Qing and bao'er look at each other. Seeing bao'er's look, he orders someone to guard at the door and says, "I'm not allowed to enter, so as not to disturb the young lady." Bao'er took the medicine bag, spread out the contents one by one and put them in front of Chu Yunyao, worried: "miss." Mu Qing looked at Chu Yunyao holding the scalpel and trembling fingers. He couldn't bear it: "young lady, sir..." Chu Yunyao suddenly dropped the scalpel in her hand, stood up with her arms, and staggered to the ear room: "you help him clean the wound first, I'll wash my face." Mu Qing:.... bao'er:.... Chu Yunyao's back disappears in her sight. Bao'er droops her eyes and watches Mu Qing cut off all the clothes on Mo Lingyuan's body. She is scared and covers her mouth. Belly was fried even intestines are about to flow out, flesh and blood sticky mixed together, where can see half a good meat. No wonder miss will be such a reaction. I'm afraid I'll know what's going on at the first sight of you. Bao'er's eyes turned red and tears surged at the bottom of his eyes. In a trembling voice, he asked in a low voice: "Mr. mu, ye, ye... Mu Qing washed Mo Lingyuan's wound with liquid medicine and bit his lips:" with little lady, ye will wake up. Changyu is in the front line, Zifeng is in the line, and all the people who send ye back are ye's personal guards. Just now, so many people came in. How did they react when they saw you like this? " Bao'er truthfully replied: "I've been asking miss if you're still awake... I'm afraid that the incident that you're injured and unconscious will soon spread throughout the Mohist Army..." Mu Qing: "it's getting more and more difficult. Chu Yunyao filled a basin with cold water, holding the edge of the basin in her hands, suddenly lowered her head and immersed her face in it. The icy and piercing chill came, and her faint brain gradually woke up a little bit from the panic. Ling Yuan is not dead! He's still breathing. He's not dead. He's waiting for her. The sword and gun have no eyes, the battlefield is merciless, and life and death have a destiny. But the person who was nearly killed was her closest person, and she would fall into collapse and dullness like all ordinary hairy wives. But now is not the time for her to be immersed in grief. She's going to fight death. No matter how painful it is, it should be restrained. Chuyunyao moved her head away from the basin and raised her hand to wipe off the water stains on her face. She wiped the cold water on her face and head with a dry handkerchief and washed her hands. When she came out of the ear room, she just heard the conversation between bao'er and Mu Qing. Chu Yunyao stands beside the stretcher again, looking at the wound that has been cleaned up. She holds the scalpel again. When she talks, she is as calm as a machine without feelings. Voice calm to strange, "can't let Lingyuan unconscious news spread, you send someone to appease them, said Lingyuan although hurt some heavy, but tomorrow evening will wake up." Mu Qing's heart a joy, cold Su on the face a few minutes less: "really?" "False." Chu Yunyao's eyes fell on Mo Lingyuan '. Mu Qinggang's relaxed heart sank abruptly again. "When can you wake up?" "I don't know!" Chu Yunyao's tone seems to be chilled with a piercing chill. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
