The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

"The mission is completed, a fake death pill will be rewarded."

The sound of the system and Rong Feng's voice almost overlapped.

Mu Jin was too happy to be happy. She stared at Rong Feng who was struggling to prop herself up, sitting on the ground with one leg on the ground and looking at her smiling, thinking about how likely it is to kill him while he is sick.

As if seeing a certain dangerous signal in her eyes, Rong Feng's face became stiff, and he moved back calmly.

He was seriously injured, and this movement caused him to surge in blood and almost vomited another mouthful of blood.

Mu Jin watched him look wilted, cold sweat and blood sticking to his face sticky, the cool and handsome majesty in the usual days was not left at all, like a falling into the water and waving his paws and couldn't get out. leopard.

This imagination made her relax a bit. She was sure that Rong Feng would not pose a threat to herself at this time, but she still didn't dare to get close, but she still stood on the spot and said, "Did you die? Just go back wherever you are. ."

Rong Fengmo.

He raised his eyes to look at someone a few steps away from him, with soft black hair draped over her, and her figure became more slender, the moonlight was clear and feminine, and her thin white dress was almost feathered and the corners of her skirt were stained. A dull blood color is like an enchanting flower in full bloom.

The water is clear and beautiful in color.

"Not dead, but I can't go back."

The loss of blood and strength made Rong Feng unable to see whether that beautiful face was still mocking as usual. Was she the same expression when she kissed herself just now? Is it contempt, is it disgust, or...

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The physical strength that had been supported for a while was still exhausted, and Hitomi looked at her direction in a distracted manner: "I won't hurt you...Don't be afraid of me."

Rong Feng's head still failed to avoid secondary damage.

Mu Jin was stunned and called him a few more times. After receiving no response, he approached him cautiously and kicked with his toes.

"Dead?" she asked in horror.

"...No, just fainted." The system didn't care about her a little bit.

Mu Jin snorted, thinking about throwing him here and going to sleep, but seeing him look miserable and miserable, he still couldn't bear it. When he was worried about what to do with him, a person suddenly popped out of his mind.

Nowadays, the left hospital of Taiyuan Hospital is judged by Gu Qing.

Gu Qing has a weird temper. At a young age, she is in a high position, but she ignores the solicitation of any forces. He has been alone all the year round. However, in the later stage of the plot, Mu Jinwen and the hero and the host were devastated. It was this imperial doctor who saved her life when the mouse ran away in embarrassment across the street.

Mu Jin wanted to ask him for help, but he wasn't sure if he would be stunned. If Gu Qing is not hers, then this will cause trouble for both her and Rong Feng.

To be on the safe side, she still asked the system: "What is the relationship between Gu Qing and Mu Jinwen? Will he help me?"

"I know as much information as you." The system said helplessly.

"So why not just give me Mu Jinwen's memory, always guessing like this is not good for the task." Mu Jin complained.

The system was silent for a moment, and the lovely electronic tone was a little serious: "Mu Mu, you are just yourself now, so you still remember that you are yourself, but when another person’s memory covers yourself completely, you can still guarantee that you are you. ?"

This was a little convoluted, and Mu Jin reacted for a while before he understood what it was talking about.

"There is a consideration for not remembering you at the beginning, for fear that you will be lost directly in another person's experience and forget what you should do." The system continued, "Now you have almost adapted to it, and it should be given to you soon. Right."

Mu Jin didn't say anything. Although her life was barren in another world, there was no way to return, but it was her own, and no one could take it away.

She glanced at Rong Feng, whose breathing was fairly steady, and before she could change her clothes, she hurried out of the hospital and walked to the hospital.

According to the original work, Gu Qing stayed late at the Taiyuan Hospital every night. He was in charge of the compilation and filing of medical classics.

Thanks to this workaholic, so that the second man will not lie in her yard.

Mu Jin saw the unextinguished candle in the library of the Taiyuan Hospital from a distance, his eyes lit up, and hurriedly rushed over and "banged" the door open.

The candle flame was beating, and Gu Qing, who was writing, narrowed his eyes, and saw Mu Jin in a white dress sweeping by the moonlight, his head full of blue silks flying away wildly by the night breeze, and his thin shoulders moistened by night dew. The roaring night wind swept away a room of silence and the fragrance of scrolls.

She is like an evening flower in full bloom late at night, with a trace of blood in its unparalleled beauty, adding a bit of sharpness to her beauty.

"Gu Qing." The beauty stood in front of him, the enchanting phoenix eyes squinted and the tens of thousands of styles naturally poured out, her voice was soft and cold, "Follow me."

Because he didn't know the relationship between the person in front of him and himself, Mu Jin could only refer to the script of facing other people. Anyway, except for Yu Wenrui, it would be right to be cool and impolite to everyone.

However, what she didn't expect was that this dignified and beautiful young doctor didn't have the disgust or fear that anyone else should have seen her. Seeing her such unceremonious attitude, she just gave her a faint look and put it down. With the pen in his hand, he naturally stood up and walked to the medicine box in the other room.

Mu Jin thought he was going to pick up the medicine box and go with him. Who knew that this person actually grabbed a few medicinal materials from a few small boxes and started to boil water.

Mu Jin: ...?

"I said, follow me." She repeated it again.

Gu Qing raised her head and glanced at her, as if comforting her to stay calm, then took the medicine and poured it into the medicine furnace: "You can't be irritable when the sunflower water comes."

Mu Jin:...

Mu Jin:! !

Why would he know? !

No, this Gu Qing, he knows that Mu Jinwen is a daughter!

The shocked Mu Jin widened his eyes. Gu Qing never thought that the enchanting phoenix eyes could be so wide, he thought for a moment: "Or is the chest uncomfortable again?" He showed his eyebrows. Yu, "I have warned you long ago that your daughter shouldn't tie your chest. You don't listen. After so many years, you must have suffered a lot."

Mu Jin lowered her head and glanced at her plain chest:...

"It's not me," she said difficultly. "Someone is dying in my yard."

Gu Qing, who was still tired and lazy just now, straightened up suddenly, narrowed his marked eyes, and looked straight into Mu Jin's eyes.

"Hid you hide someone?" His tone was calm, completely different from the indifferent and ethereal just now.

"..." Mu Jin looked away, "He fell in by himself."

Gu Qing looked at her in silence for a while, without saying anything, closed the medicine box and walked in front of her, silently agreeing to her request.

Mu Jin's mind was messed up, and he didn't dare to ask Gu Qing what happened between the two of them. He frustrated all the way and took him back to the yard. Gu Qing recognized who it was as soon as he saw the people on the ground. , But he didn't ask anything. He squatted directly in front of Rong Feng and took out the scissors to cut his dirty clothes.

"Go get a basin of water." Gu Qingyan commanded concisely, seemingly comfortable with instructing Mu Jin.

"...Oh." Mu Jin stayed for a while, no one had spoken to himself so naturally for a long time, and he was a little uncomfortable.

She went to the house to change a basin of clean water and saw that Gu Qing was cleaning up Rong Feng's wound. His hands were fair and delicate, and a faint fragrance of herbal medicine was permeated from hair to fingertips.

Mu Jin put the water down and looked at Gu Qing's concentrated and serious expression and couldn't bear to disturb him, and he didn't dare to open his mouth if he didn't understand what was going on. Mr. Mu, who had just kicked away the door aggressively just now, was just so silent.

Gu Qing hurriedly applied medicine to Rong Feng. After finishing, Rong Feng didn't see a complete piece of clothing on his body. The layers of cloth were wrapped in strips and looked like a mummy. Mu Jin looked a bit miserable and a bit sad. funny.

After all, the task prompt was completed, and Rong Feng was not in danger of life.

But who knows that Gu Qing raised her sleeve and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and the next sentence she said almost made her soul out of her body.

"Jin'er, help me move him into the house."

"What...?" Mu Jin almost bit his tongue.

"Jin'er?" Gu Qing tilted his head suspiciously, her eyes clear.

Mu Jin stupefied to help hold Rong Feng's arm, and transferred him to Gu Qing's back. Unexpectedly, Gu Qing looked weak and weak. It was not difficult to carry a tall man on his back, and he was even stunned. Upside down.

Gu Qing carried Rong Feng all the way to the small couch in the outer room, put him down, turned his head to look at Mu Jin, saw her look at Rong Feng's silent face in a daze, her eyes darkened, and stood in front of her to block her. "Jin'er, why do you want to save him?"

Because of the task requirements.

Mu Jin had to look up at him, then quickly looked away, not noticing Gu Qing's frowning eyebrows, and replied uncomfortably: "Let him die here and turn his head on me."

"You never cared about this before." Gu Qing said, "If you die, you will die. Why have you ever cared about the lives of others?"

Mu Jin was speechless and had to admit that he made a lot of sense.

Seeing her lowering her head and not speaking, Gu Qing's eyes were far away, as if remembering some long-lasting memory, he reached out his hand and gently stroked Mu Jin's long hair, with a sigh in his voice: "But this is just like you."

Mu Jin raised her head and looked at him.

Gu Qing's eyes were clear, and the hand stroking her hair was soft and warm, "You were the same as you were today, staring bright eyes and begging for help. That's why I can breathe a bite."

Mu Jin: ...wait...I have a bad feeling again.

"In the past few years, your reputation has become more brutal and vicious, but that is not the real you, right? You are just protecting yourself, and even me, you are far away from the door," Gu Qing didn't feel it at all. She prayed in her heart, and her clear eyes were gradually stained with grief and sorrow, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you."

Mu Jin: It's not that I don't have any, don't talk about it, **** it!

Gu Qing leaned down slightly so that his eyes could be level with her. His expression was gentle, and his eyes were full of seriousness when he looked at her: "Let me protect you in the future, okay?"

Mu Jin... Mu Jin doesn't know what expression to make anymore.

She had a dull face, and even forgot that because of her character, she should throw the hand off her head first.

"Protect her such words, I'm afraid that Mrs. Gu has more than enough energy to say it."

Is there anything more sad than this?

Mu Jin looked back stupidly and saw Rong Feng, who was wrapped in a mummy, was resting on the small couch with one elbow. His pale face was staring at Gu Qing like beasts, with a chilling smell.