The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

The herbs in the medicine furnace were gurgling. After Mu Jin calmed down, the sweat oozing from his neck was blown by the cold winter wind, and there was a sticky feeling that was so cool to the bottom of my heart.

There was anger, confusion, and familiar acrimony in her eyes, but there was no surprise that Rong Feng had expected.

Even a trace is good.

Rong Feng was conscious of his stupid mouth. He had annoyed Mu Jin several times when he opened his mouth. At this moment, he seemed to be angry when he saw her, and he didn't dare to say any more. Or was Mu Jin the first to speak, "What are you here for?"

Rong Feng pondered and pondered, and replied deliberately: "It's up to you."

Mu Jin almost laughed angrily.

She turned her head to adjust the flame of the medicine stove, and saw that the amount of concoction in it was still at the expected amount, and then she had time to say: "I don't know if Guardian Rong feels that the epidemic is a trivial matter, or feels that I am sneaking over here. I’m here to go, so why don’t you just stay in the palace, have to come over and see if I have any arms or legs?"

There was a majestic look between her eyebrows, and she slammed the opened lid back, "I haven't contracted a serious illness yet and waited for death. Is Guard Rong satisfied?"

Mu Jin is really going to be terribly upset.

She would rather take the risk of failing to complete the task and do her best to control everyone in the west of the city. What is the purpose?

In addition to allowing the epidemic to be controlled as quickly as possible, isn't she most concerned about the safety of the main characters in these plots?

He was doing well, leaving a good safe area and not waiting, and he had to run to this ghost place, how could he not make her angry.

Seeing that she was really angry, Rong Feng flashed a bit of bitterness on her firm and handsome face, "Since you are okay, I'm relieved."

Mu Jin felt like a fist hit the cotton.

Facing her back, Rong Feng looked at her carefully from top to bottom, and saw that her whole body was wrapped in a large, weird-looking tarpaulin bag, and he could not see whether she was injured or lost weight.

"Three Thousand Flying Fish Guards asked you to bring out five hundred. As the leader, I can't help but come." Rong Feng said.

How could Mu Jin not hear his cautious explanation.

She sighed, the smell of the medicine made her cough again, and her white fingers fiddled with the medicine stove with a sad expression, "Since you are here, don't even think about going out here. Ke Wenxuan rushed into the palace before. Do you know Zhezi? Here, you can only get in now."

Rather than rushing him back and letting him spread the virus everywhere to become the world's poison king, it is better to control him under his eyelids, with a system leaning on his left and right sides, and never let the second man die under his eyelids.

She softened her words, and a smile appeared in Rong Feng's eyes. He nodded lightly and said, "Naturally."

Since he made up his mind to come over, he made plans not to go out.

Although Mu Jin agreed with him to stay here, he was still at the point where he looked so bad and didn't want to pay attention to him, restoring his strength while fanning the fire.

Rong Feng looked at her stunned.

Since when did he even care about her to this point.

Never before had such a clear and determined goal appeared in his life, making him want to chase in one direction, regardless of the reason or the ending.

However, thinking of what his father said to him the last time he went home, his sharp eyebrows flashed with a hint of depression.

When Mu Jin turned around, he saw the look that hadn't had time to put it away.

Why is this male second looking at her back so fiercely? Could it be... he suddenly woke up, the more he looked at her, the more abominable his face became?

It's not impossible. He came here with great effort, probably not to listen to her words with a gun and a stick. It's impossible for anyone to be so stunned for no reason, right?

Great!

Mu Jin moved her eyebrows, controlled the urge to grin, and said with a calm face: "Go to the back room and ask Jiang Yan for a protective suit." She stopped Rong Feng's hesitation and stopped, "That's it. Did he let you in? Don't exonerate him."

She is so smart, Rong Feng sighed and changed his words amusedly, "Then Director Mu wants to punish him?"

"Naturally need to be punished, otherwise everyone will let people in like him. Can anyone still listen to my order?" Mu Jin said.

Rong Feng nodded silently, turned and walked towards the back room.

When Mu Jin distributed the medicine to the various imperial physicians, Rong Feng came in wrapped in a tarpaulin bag. He was coming in without receiving any news before. The few people working in the house didn’t recognize him, so he just assumed that one had come in. The ordinary Flying Fish Guard only glanced at it and focused on the matter at hand.

Only Gu Qing deliberately raised his head from the busy schedule, and took a close look at this tall and strong man, who followed Mu Jin's side as soon as he came in, showing a thoughtful expression.

Rong Feng followed Mu Jin, watching her make a neat move. Even if she was wrapped in heavy gloves, she cleaned the wounds of the patient and replaced the medicinal materials without hesitation. Although she could not see her expression through the headgear, he imagined that she must not look like it. It's the same when facing him.

"Give me the medicine." Mu Jin naturally wouldn't let off the ready-made labor, since there is no idler since he is here.

Rong Feng obediently followed suit, and whispered to her, "Jiang Yan, I have been fined for half a year. Do you think it's good?"

"Your people, how can I dare to point fingers." Mu Jin replied.

A smile appeared in Rong Feng's eyes. This is obviously unbearable to punish, but I have to find an excuse to go down the stairs.

Just as he was about to say something, he glanced outside suddenly, his brows condensed, and then directly stuffed the medicine bowl into Mu Jin's hand, got up and walked towards the door.

Mu Jin:?

But she doesn't have time to care about him now, so she has to continue feeding the patient just now.

It didn't take long for Rong Feng to return, and Mu Jin didn't lift his head. "Guardian Rong regrets it now. It won't be enough if you don't want to stay in this room, just bear it."

"Someone." Rong Feng has learned to ignore her unique acrimony when facing him. "Have you never found anyone following you for so many days?"

Mu Jin paused, and looked up at him through the heavy headgear. His eyes looked more charming and hazy because of the silk cloth.

"Aren't there people everywhere?"

Rong Feng shook his head helplessly, "He has kung fu, but he is not a Feiyuwei person."

These words made Mu Jin feel weird.

There are not many people left in the west of the city, and only the Feiyu guard she brought is the only one who has kung fu. This person possesses martial arts but is not upright, secretly shrinking from the corner of the corner and staring at him. It doesn't sound like What a good person like.

…No, she herself is the biggest boss in the game, who else could break her?

Seeing her suspicion, Rong Feng comforted: "Don't worry, I will let Jiang Yan investigate, and I will definitely send him to you."

The tone was indifferent, but it contained great firmness and self-confidence, which made her wandering heart immediately find the harbor where she was docked.

Realizing this mentality, Mu Jin quickly shook his head in his heart, tore off the label of "reliability" from Rong Feng's face and replaced it with the three characters "Uneasy", and instantly felt a lot better.

The suspension bridge effect is really undesirable.

At the end of the busy day, several people wash their hands with spirits, and then rinse with water before leaving the Baiji Hall.

It is strange to say that in this dynasty, which was relatively backward as a whole, the only distilling technology has appeared in the alcoholic category, so that the liquor made from ordinary grains can also have a higher degree.

Although it can't be compared with 75% alcohol, it already has a certain sterilization effect.

The heavy tarpaulin was taken off. At this time, everyone was shocked that the person who had been around Mu Jin like a follower turned out to be the leader of Feiyuwei, Rong Feng.