Need for medical concubine: The king of war can read my mind and spoil me to the bone

Chapter 259 Those Game of Thrones, I'm Not Interested

Chapter 259 Those Game of Thrones, I'm Not Interested
"Cough cough."

Being exposed by him, Mu Qingyan coughed twice in embarrassment, and explained dryly: "It's fine, why do I want you to die, I have no grudge against you."

Suddenly, Mu Qingyan was shocked by what she said.

That's right, she has no grudge against him, why does she always want him to die?

Eh, no, no!It's not that I always want him to die, but that his own historical destiny is there.

And all she wanted was to borrow his heart after he died.

Anyway, people are dead, and the heart continues to stay in his body, and with the body turning into dust, lending it to him for a while, and taking her home, what's wrong with such a great thing of consummation of merit and virtue?
Moreover, even at the very beginning, she resisted the temptation to go home, instead of killing him while he was in danger, she was prepared to wait for his death before doing so.

So, from this point of view, she has a clear conscience.

So, Mu Qingyan, who had a clear conscience, regained her composure, helped him to sit on a chair beside him as if nothing had happened, put the medicine box on the ground, opened it with a "snap", and took out a series of tools such as a scalpel and pliers from inside. Line up the compartments of your medicine cabinet.

When Long Chengye heard her voice, a burst of sadness welled up in his heart again.

She still wanted to go back wholeheartedly. Didn't she ever think about staying and rewriting the ending with him for a moment?

He looked down at her meticulous movements, and suddenly asked: "If one day, this king is in deep crisis, and only you can save my life, will you save it or not?"

Mu Qingyan paused the movements of her hands, raised her head, and looked at him in surprise.

Why did Long Chengye suddenly ask this question?Did he have some serious illness?
But watching him fight Shangguanze today, he can fight and dance, he doesn't look like he is seriously ill.

Seeing that she was silent, Long Chengye's heart sank, his eyes full of expectation quickly turned dark.

After a while, Mu Qingyan finally opened her mouth: "My lord, this concubine is useless and can only do some medical skills. If my lord is sick and I can cure him, then it is my duty to treat my lord." .”

Hearing the affirmative answer, Long Chengye was not happy.

Because Mu Qingyan is familiar with history, she knew that she did not die of illness in the end, so she said this.

Long Chengye said sadly: "This king is not talking about illness."

"Isn't it sick? What is that?" Mu Qingyan frowned, with a puzzled look on her face: "My lord is the king of Ling, and also the king of the general of the Longyuan kingdom. The crisis that even the prince can't solve, as a little girl, how can I dare to save the prince?"

When Mu Qingyan said this, she felt slanderous in her heart.

Please, I just came to this ancient city for a tour thanks to the system. From the beginning to the end, I never thought of changing history.

The evil feudal society is not fun, and I don't plan to stay here for the rest of my life, so I have no interest in those games of power.

Wait, why did Long Chengye suddenly ask such a meaningful question?Could it be...he saw my hidden strength?Want to tie me on board?

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyan hastily added: "My lord, this concubine is very stupid. Apart from good looks and some medical skills, she has no other talents."

Is she so unwilling to help her in the same boat?

Also, listening to her inner thoughts, she seems very confident that she can help him resolve the crisis, but she just wants to go home and has no interest in participating in this matter at all.

(End of this chapter)

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