The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

When Duan Rongrong said that he caught the doctor from get off work on the way, he was not ashamed in his words, but rather proud.

She looked at Mu Jin with big eyes shining brightly, and four clear characters emerged: I am great or not.

Mu Jin wanted to laugh, but when her breath came up, it was blocked by the itching in her throat and turned into a terrifying cough.

"Go and pour a cup of warm water." Gu Qing's gentle voice broke through the buzzing eardrums, Duan Rongrong's echo and the sound of pattering running came, and then a warm hand gently held Mu Jin's .

"Jin'er, it's rude." Gu Qing said softly.

Mu Jin was confused. Before thinking about the meaning of this sentence, her large sleeves were pushed up, revealing a thin white wrist and forearm.

Gu Qing's warm hands were on hers, and compared to her excessively high body temperature, she had a very comfortable cooling sensation. She couldn't help but leaned out from the corner of the wall and leaned against the bed.

Gu Qing held Mu Jin's hand in one hand to get her pulse, and when she saw her willing to come out, the other hand shook off the wide bedding, just to wrap her whole person.

Because of the pulse, the two of them couldn't separate too far no matter how they moved their posture, so when Duan Rongrong came back with a glass of water, he happened to see Mu Jin coming out of the corner, and Gu Qing hadn't had time to wrap her up. The scene on the bed.

The elegant and elegant doctor Gu held the young **** with a handsome appearance. One of the eunuch’s wrists was still held in the hands of the eunuch. At first glance, it was difficult to distinguish whether the **** was throwing in his arms, or the eunuch’s ingenuity. .

However, no matter how you look at it, it is full of taboo beauty.

Duan Rongrong:...

Mu Jin:...

Mu Jin was so scared that her throat didn't itch.

Only Gu Qing's face was as usual, as if he hadn't seen the horrifying and ugly faces of the two people, and naturally completed the action in his hands.

When Mu Jin was comfortably covered with a quilt and leaned against the bed, Duan Rongrong came to his senses and walked to the window with heavy steps, unblinking his eyes fixed on Gu Qing's hand on Mu Jin's wrist. on.

"Doctor Gu, are you okay? The medical skills of the left hospital of the Taitai Hospital, this shouldn't be."

As soon as he opened his mouth, even Mu Jin could hear it.

Gu Qing ignored her and pondered for a while, then removed his hand from Mu Jin's wrist and opened the medicine box sideways.

Duan Rongrong was still in the yin and yang just now. At this moment, the doctor seemed to have reached a conclusion, and he was worried, "Doctor Mu, is she okay? You look at her face, and you will be dizzy."

Mu Jin: You only have a dishonest face, and your whole family has a dishonest face.

"It's just fever. What matters." She pulled back the hand that had been left out for a long time and put it on her forehead, feeling a trace of coolness seeping into her skin, which made her feel better.

She began to talk nonsense, "Even if I was worried that I would bring the disease back to the palace, it would be too late. Gu Qing brought it with him. He came back the latest."

A trace of helplessness finally appeared between Gu Qing's eyebrows. His subordinates kept pouring the powder from several medicine bottles into a small bottle. Duan Rongrong next to him was trembling: "Gu, Doctor Gu, Mr. Mu's brain won't burn. Is something wrong?"

She was really worried, saying that the ancients were weak, and there were many people who accidentally burned silly with a fever. Besides, Mr. Mu's weak body was even weaker.

"Nonsense." Gu Qing neatly put away several opened medicine bottles, and took the matched vials to Mu Jin's nose, ignoring her move to immediately wrinkle the side of the nose, gentle and semi-forced. He pulled her head over, "Hey, smell it."

When Mu Jin first smelled it, he only felt that thousands of pungent and unpleasant odors were mixed together, which caused pain in the brain, twisted the beginning and was forcibly twisted back, and the whole person was unhappy. To curse, Gu Qing took the opportunity to stuff the entire bottle in front of her nose.

All the anger he had accumulated for cursing was all used to inhale these unpleasant powders at once.

Mu Jin coughed again, and Duan Rongrong immediately offered the warm water in his hand. Mu Jin snatched it and murmured, only then did he feel alive.

The chaotic brain just now became clearer.

"Wake up?" Gu Qing retracted the vial, but the gentle eyebrows did not see the gentleness who had just taken care of her. "I warned you last time not to take your own body seriously. Do you really think you have a long life?"

He had a calm tone, "You saved the world, but you want to give up yourself?"

Mu Jin: ...?

No, what did she do? Why did she feel that a halo appeared on the top of her head when she reached Gu Qing's mouth, as if she had become the Virgin of Purdue all living beings.

"I don't know what you are talking about." She got stuck for a long time, with an ugly expression, "Thank you, Mrs. Gu for a special trip in the middle of the night. Please come back." Her stern gaze fell on Duan Rongrong's face, successfully stopping her wanting to speak, "including you."

Duan Rongrong pursed her lips, not wanting to confront Mu Jin or leaving, so she turned her gaze to the only doctor, hoping to expect him to say "patients can't live without people at night, and someone needs to take care of them all night."

But Gu Qing didn't turn his head back, "If you know that I'm going to make this trip, don't shy away from doctors. Miss Duan will go back for the time being, I will leave to dispense the medicine for you.

Duan Rongrong: "I don't! I also want to stay and take care of Mr. Mu!"

Gu Qing turned his gaze back indifferently, "Dare to ask Miss Duan, will you dispense medicine or lower the fever?"

Duan Rongrong's words were stuffed for a moment, and she felt the powerlessness of nothing again, but thinking of the eyes of Mu Jin just now, and didn't want to give up easily, she had to stare at him angrily like a cockfighting, and just refused to admit defeat.

Why did she look away in front of the imperial hospital, thinking that the imperial doctor was gentle and beautiful, so she pulled him over to see the doctor Mu?

Obviously it is to lead the wolf into the circle and burn the body!

Mu Jin didn't know what they were arguing about, only thought that all the people around her were thorns, how could they only get along with a single person among them, once two of them met, they would be like a comet. Conflict broke out like hitting the earth?

What's more, this is a male partner and a female lead. With such a big halo of the female lead placed here, Gu Qing actually wants to quarrel with her like a repulsion of the same sex?

Her brain was swollen, and it was rare that she couldn't stretch her skin. She rubbed her temples with a look of impatience, "Okay, if you want to make a noise, let me go out. Gu Qing stay, girl you go back." She glanced at Duan Rongrong warningly At a glance, "Don't say one more thing, otherwise you won't have to come and find me from tomorrow."

Duan Rongrong stood there unconvinced for a while. Seeing that Mu Jin didn't mean to change his mind, he uttered a grievance, "Mr. Mu, I'll go back first, you... be careful."

Mu Jin thought she was saying to be careful about her illness, so he casually responded.

Seeing that she didn't understand her warning at all, Duan Rongrong stared at Gu Qing angrily for a long time, seeing Mu Jin frowning again, knowing that she would irritate her if she stayed any longer, so she had to turn her head back and forth one step at a time.

Gu Qing personally washed a towel with cold water for Mu Jin, leaned forward and put it on Mu Jin's forehead, "That girl is loyal to you."

Mu Jin thought of Duan Rongrong's unclear feelings for her, and turned aside his eyes awkwardly, "It's not a little wolf boy who doesn't know what to do."

Speaking of the little wolf pup, she remembered the four princesses and Hui Guiren she had seen in Luoxue Pavilion before, and suddenly turned her head to look at Gu Qing, "Has anyone in Luoxue Pavilion found you?"

Gu Qing picked up the towel she had thrown off, and folded it neatly on her forehead. In her embarrassed expression, she gently and firmly stretched out her hand to support, "I have found it."

How are they? Mu Jin almost blurted out and asked so, and then realized that such straightforward concerns were not in line with her personality, so she deliberately made a look of boredom, "Two ignorant women, getting entangled is really troublesome, you See if it can be cured, just ignore it if it can't."

The corners of Gu Qing's mouth turned up slightly, pretending to check the temperature of Mu Jin's forehead, tilted his upper body towards her, looked down at her eyes, and deliberately said: "Huigui is seriously ill. It will cost her to treat her. Little strength, since Jin'er said so, then I don't care about it."

The cold scent mixed with medicinal scent hit his face, and Mu Jin only felt that his mind was a little drowsy when he was sober, and when he heard such cold and ruthless words from Gu Qing, his body trembled with anxiety.

For a while, she couldn't think of a word that could meet the personality and persuade Gu Qing to save Huigui, so she could only stare at him with her wispy phoenix eyes, breathing slightly.

The two were very close at this time, and Gu Qing's enlarged face was in front of her, and he could even feel the breath he breathed out gently, glowing with light warmth.

Gu Qing's face is really beautiful and flawless.

But Mu Jin didn't have the slightest feeling of appreciation, just stared at him vigorously, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

She didn't even realize the existence of this pleading, and was full of her mind to let Gu Qing understand the great truth that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level buddha.

Gu Qing stared at Mu Jin, and moved the hand on Mu Jin's forehead, letting the hot towel fall on the quilt, and instead held her face.

Mu Jin vaguely felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, but there was no hint of frivolity in Gu Qing's expression, so he temporarily resisted the urge to retreat to see what he wanted to do.

"Jin'er." Gu Qing's cool fingers rubbed the corner of her eyes, and a trace of nostalgia gradually spread in her eyes, "Just like this, keep your truest appearance and don't go back."

Don't go back to the past, back to Mu Jin who is full of hatred and just wants to climb up on the pain of others.

He didn't finish his words, and even some of the preface didn't follow him, but at this moment Mu Jin strangely combined his thoughts, almost instantly aware of what he was talking about.

Mu Jin felt a little sad.

The girl that Gu Qing has missed and cared about is no longer there.

Even if she still exists, it is impossible to listen to what Gu Qingqing said sincerely.

The girl he cared about still chose moths to fight the fire, using herself as fuel, igniting a raging fire that almost burned the country of Yan, and eventually wiped out herself.

Originally, he didn't even have a chance to say this piece of advice to her.

Throughout the book, Mu Jin did not remember any exchanges between Gu Qing and the original owner. Even if the original owner was rescued by Gu Qing during the chase and interception in the end, Gu Qing also looked cold and indifferent, and did not persuade the original owner. , And no heartache.

Mu Jin still did not answer after all.

She can't replace the original Mu Jin to promise him anything, not to mention that she will still live up to this concern after she finishes the end of the plot.

Although there is a hint of secret speculation deep in her heart, the reason why Gu Qing kept silent to the original owner in the original work, but now he persuades her, the only possibility is her own.

But she just thought about the beginning and refused to continue thinking.

Her purpose is only to finish the plot. What motives and thoughts the characters have in the plot are not within the scope of her scruples.

Gu Qing didn't seem to be surprised by her avoidance, and got up to re-ice the towel for her, "I'll take care of your favor, and you can rest assured to recuperate."

He put the towel on her head again, "Do you really think it's okay for you to become sick? If you don't pay attention, you will be the next honorable person."

"Don't bother." Mu Jin said dryly.

Gu Qing smiled, and the room was full of glory in full bloom like snow lotus.

"After all, it's my daughter's house, Jin'er. If you don't learn to treat yourself better, I will be the only one to treat you well."

His gentle and clear voice was quietly diffused in the snowy night, as if wrapped in starlight.

Mu Jin stared at him blankly, almost lost in his eyes. Suddenly, she didn't know what was rushing past the door, and she made a slight rustling sound, which suddenly awakened her.

"who is it?!"

Mu Jin uttered in horror. Gu Qing immediately went to open the door. Mu Jin got out of bed and looked over, but there was only a quiet frost and snow outside the house, and the heavy snow was still falling on the ground, not even a single footprint. .

"Maybe there is a cat passing by the roof." Gu Qing observed for a moment and tentatively concluded.

Mu Jin's face was sullen and she was not comforted at all. She froze and turned around, facing the open door in a posture of seeing off the guests, "For the sake of helping me, I don't do anything to you. Just do it. Now, let me go right away."

Gu Qing was silent for a while, went into the house and picked up her medicine box, then turned around and put the prepared vial on the table, "Keep this bottle of Xing Shen San by your side. If you need it, go to me again. ."

He took two steps, then looked back at Mu Jin with a heavy guilt in his eyes, "Jin'er, I am reckless tonight."

"Let's go." Mu Jin turned his head.

After Gu Qing left, Mu Jin grabbed the vial he left behind and took a few big breaths, feeling the irritation that tears would flow out, and knocking on the system with tears in his heart, "System, everything, save it. Help me, was there anyone out there just now?"

"I don't know." The system is innocent. "My functions are triggered passively. When you don't order me, I can't actively observe the surroundings."

"This is all to give the host an immersive experience." It added.

Mu Jin cried and howled in her heart.

Howl, because the depression caused by illness has been reduced a lot. Mu Jin sat on the bed and meditated for a long time, and did not think about what to do if her identity was discovered. After all, there was no identity revealed in the original work. One, until the end, the original owner clung to the eunuch's vest.

Otherwise, when she first came through, she didn't even know that the original owner was a girl.

After thinking about it, there was no clue, Mu Jin simply fell into the quilt.

Even with such a severe fever, only one night apart is not good, but as the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, there is not a little bit of work that needs to be done the day before the new year's banquet.

Therefore, even though Mu Jin was dizzy, she still stubbornly got up, and before going out, she deliberately brought the Xing Shen San given by Gu Qing.

Fortunately, Duan Rongrong is no longer the stunned green at the end. During the time she followed Mu Jin, she did not grow at all. Seeing Mu Jin's sick face, she could not help but press Mu Jin and sit down. , She will do the inspection and preparatory work by herself.

Mu Jin watched Duan Rongrong busy working back and forth, and he was still so busy, that he couldn't help but give birth to a kind of bitterness that my family has grown into.

Of course, it would be better if this person didn't grab her up and down and look frantically when she first saw her today, for fear that she would be eaten off by Gu Qing.

Duan Rongrong was busy for a while, and rushed over to see if Mu Jin sat on the spot honestly. By the way, he checked the pot of hot water placed next to her, and found that it was not too small, so he murmured and poured it on her. A cup, "Mr. Mu, you have to drink more hot water. How can you get better if you don’t drink hot water? There are no antibiotics in this era, and you can’t improve your resistance without drinking hot water."

Mu Jin: …the hostess is making strange remarks again.

She raised her eyes blankly, "You know a lot."

"Generally." Mu Jin smiled silly again, looked around, mysteriously leaning to Mu Jin's ear, "Ms. Mu, do you know what news I just learned?"

When Mu Jin saw that she was busy just now, she was still murmured with a few palace ladies, only when they were talking about boring gossip, and asked casually: "What's the matter?"

"Guard Rong is going to make a kiss."

Mu Jin abruptly suppressed the surprised expression.

Duan Rongrong carefully observed her expression, "Hey", showing a happy expression, "I think you have a good relationship with Guard Rong, but it doesn't seem to be very good."

Mu Jin wanted to grab her collar and sway wildly. Isn't you the heroine the one who should care about the news of the male second marriage? Just pay attention to me, don't I care what the trouble is!

She swallowed her old blood and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with me."

Duan Rongrong let out a long "Oh-" with a purely gossip expression, "I heard that Lord Taiwei saw that he was in his twenties and still hadn't gotten a family. Recently, I don't know that he has been at odds between his father and son because of something. He was so anxious that he was about to suffer a stroke. So he forced him to take advantage of this time to return to Beijing to see several well-aged ladies in the middle of Beijing."

Mu Jin kept an indifferent face, actually pricked his ears and listened carefully.

Duan Rongrong continued, "But it is said that Lord Tai Wei has a favorite candidate for a long time, and this blind date is just a cutscene."

Hearing this, Mu Jin probably understood.

The eighth achievement of the "internal candidate" of this lord Taiwei is Xu Luzhao.

Ever since I hurriedly met in the epidemic area and used this female partner to establish a prestige, Mu Jin almost forgot her back, unexpectedly jumping out at this moment.

However, the small twists and turns of the men's second line basically do not affect the main line, and there is no need to pay too much attention to this person. Mu Jin thought, and then planned another thing.

Zhang Mingxu's abnormality has almost been confirmed. Now he is obviously no longer the number one younger brother who obeyed the original protagonist in the original work. Mu Jin doesn't know what his current plan is, but he can't comfort himself.

The trouble now is that in order to maintain the stability of the plot, she still needs to give him certain things to do, and can't deal with him directly, otherwise the main character will suddenly disappear at that time, will it cause the world to collapse? Hard to say.

So she could only choose carefully from the various tasks, and select a few tasks that did not affect the overall situation, and did not cause him suspicion, and let him handle them.

This made Mu Jin almost bald.

It doesn't matter if the hero and the heroine are not on the plot line. Unexpectedly, even a small villain's supporting role would not take the plot well.

Mu Jin had a sullen face and watched Duan Rongrong sorted out today's harem's fruit offerings. He walked over and briefly checked a few, and found that none of the fruit had been assigned to the wrong place.

Just about to give her a vague compliment, Mu Jin suddenly saw a plate that was a full circle larger than the other trays, with three words written on the small name tag.

Concubine Xu Gui.

Xu, the imperial concubine.

Mu Jin suddenly realized.

The thigh held by Wu 嫔 is the imperial concubine who was temporarily taken as the villain's little girl by the original owner in the original work. The original mother's surname was Xu.

But I don't know if she has anything to do with that cousin Xu.

Mu Jin complained secretly that the original writing of the book was too chaotic and vague. Except for the hero and heroine, many of the relationships between the characters were not written, and while holding up the tray, he said to the puzzled Duan Rongrong: "Noble concubine's I am afraid that ordinary people are not qualified to touch it, so I will deliver this dish myself."

She wanted to see what kind of flowers this little sister, who was originally her own, could make with the cannon fodder Wu Yu.