After the gourds became refined, farming made a fortune and exploded in another world

Chapter 112
This guy ran so fast, if she didn't have the eyes of the sky, she could see the road clearly at night, otherwise she really couldn't catch up with him.

The black shadow in the woods stopped running, found a tree and squatted down, facing Nan Xi.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Muzhi clutched the wound on his abdomen, panting a little shortly.

It really wasn't easy for this person to be able to catch up with him!
She was right, if she continued running, she would die.

He heard that there is a very powerful doctor here, and the medicinal materials he needs are still planted in the field. He wanted to pick some medicinal materials to treat the wound by himself, but he was discovered.

Nan Xi was tired and squatted on the ground, "I said why did you run so fast when you were injured? You are a seventh-level martial artist, but you were stabbed by someone. That person is quite powerful."

Nan Xi was panting tiredly, this guy was injured so badly and could run so fast, he is really not an ordinary person!
Muzhi pulled down the black scarf on his face, and there was a naughty smirk at the corner of his mouth, "So you are that doctor?"

Nan Xi nodded, "It's me, do you need my help to treat the injury? I want to collect money."

Mu Zhi took out a stack of golden tickets and threw them to Nan Xi, "Are these enough?"

I heard that this doctor likes money, and he really is. Fortunately, he has a lot of gold tickets with him.

Nan Xi picked up the golden tickets and counted them, "You are quite generous, let's go! I will help you go back to heal your injuries."

For Qian's sake, she should kindly help him heal his wounds.

Although I don't know why this person came to her, as long as there is money to make.

She didn't feel any killing intent towards her from this man, which meant that he didn't intend to harm her.

Nan Xi helped Mu Zhi up, and the two dived out of the back mountain.

After arriving at the thatched hut and lighting the kerosene lamp, Nan Xi began to help him check the wound.

As soon as Muzhi arrived in the room, he was stared at by Xiaoheixiaobai.

The two eyes looked at him as if they were looking at food.

"Do you still have such a strange beast here?" Mu Zhi's mouth twitched.

Unexpectedly, this strange beast was still a Qilin Leopard, so he had to look sideways.

This doctor is really hidden.

Nan Xi began to help him clean up the wound, "You are so injured and still in the mood to admire my Qilin Leopard? What? Could it be that you want to take it away?"

The man's wound was still bleeding, but he didn't seem to notice it, only his lips were slightly pale.

"The weapon that hurt you looks like a three-edged blade?" Nan Xi helped him treat the wound, and he knew what weapon hurt him at a glance.

This kind of weapon is not good at stopping bleeding.

"Does the doctor know how to use weapons?" Muzhi snorted, teasing her while enduring the pain from the wound.

Nan Xi saw that his forehead was covered in cold sweat and his whole body was shaking, but he was still in the mood to joke.

"You have several wounds on your body, so much blood hasn't made you honest?" Nan Xi crushed the elixir and sprinkled it on his wounds, and the bleeding stopped instantly.

Muzhi smiled badly, "Doctor, why did you save me? I heard that your rules are very strange? Only those who are good-looking will be saved?"

After coming to Liuting Town, he heard about Nanxi, and asked about many things about her, including her little hobbies.

Nan Xi concentrated on bandaging his wound, and rolled his eyes at him, "Don't you look good? Seeing that you are wearing night clothes, you must be an assassin, right? Why ask about my details?"

This person lost a lot of blood and his face was pale, and it was difficult to conceal his peerless demeanor.

Nan Xi was speechless in her heart, did all the good-looking men come from the ancient times?How come one is more handsome than the other!

Perhaps it was too much action to bandage his wound, and the small gourd worn around his neck was exposed, emitting a gleam of light.

What else did Mu Zhi want to say, when he saw the little gourd, his pupils constricted suddenly, he struggled to get up and knelt down on one knee, "See Your Highness! I have been looking for you for a long time!"

Nan Xi paused while holding the white cloth, blinked his eyes again and again, "This,, this handsome guy, have you been injured and bled too much, are you confused?"

It's okay to kneel down to her suddenly, but still call her Your Highness?
This is a bit fantasy.

Mu Zhi endured the severe pain and knelt down on one knee, cold sweat dripping down his perfect jaw, "His Royal Highness, I am not confused. I have been looking for Your Highness for a long time, and I finally found you."

Mu Zhi lowered his head, showing a very respectful attitude towards Nan Xi.

Nan Xi took a deep breath, feeling that her brain was not enough, "Get up, I haven't bandaged your wound yet! Tell me what's going on later? Why have I become some kind of Her Majesty the Empress?"

Muzhi got up slowly, put away the insouciance just now, and put a serious face on his face.

"Your Highness, the wound of the humble position is nothing serious, I dare not bother Your Highness to do it."

He is just a hidden guard, His Royal Highness's noble body, how can she let her bandage the wound herself?
"Where are you talking so much nonsense? Hurry up and sit down, the wound will die if you don't bandage it." Nan Xi asked him to sit down and continue bandaging the wound.

Mu Zhi tensed his body, allowing Nan Xi to help him bandage the wound.

Nan Xi handed him a pill, "Take the pill! Then tell me what's going on."

She was really uncomfortable being suddenly regarded as His Highness. She thought that she was a peasant girl in this world, and her relatives were gone. Why did she suddenly have another identity now?

Mu Zhi knelt down on one knee to salute, with a respectful and humble attitude, "Mu Zhi, the leader of the humble Xuanye Pavilion, has seen His Royal Highness the Empress!"

Nan Xi didn't have much idea of ​​what he called him, "Don't just kneel down, you are hurt, sit down and talk about it, how did you know that I am an empress?"

Only then did Mu Zhi sit upright, his body still upright, looking at the little gourd on Nan Xi's chest, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"The small gourd carried by His Highness is what determines His Highness's identity, and the person who wears this small gourd is the person who has been loyal to Xuanye Pavilion in the past!" Mu Zhi said respectfully.

What Mu Zhi didn't say is that this little gourd will automatically choose the owner, as long as the person with the little gourd is the person they are loyal to Xuanye Pavilion.

"Then how can you be sure that I'm an emperor? It's true that I'm wearing a small gourd. I'm just a little peasant girl, not your highness." Nan Xi didn't want to have anything to do with any royal family.

This Xuanye Pavilion Mo Zijun told her that it is a very mysterious organization.

She didn't expect to let her meet the leader of Xuanye Pavilion today.

Should she ask Mo Zijun why his father colluded with the enemy and treason?

Mu Zhidao: "Your Highness, this gourd was once worn by your mother. Before the Queen passed away, she took off the gourd and gave it to His Highness. The gourd was chosen by you on the spot. This is something that the entire Qingli royal family knows. Otherwise, His Highness’s title would not be the title of Protecting the Country Empress.”

At the beginning, Empress Xian was seriously ill, and Empress Xian felt that she was running out of time, so she took off the gourd and planned to put it on Nan Xi. She thought that the gourd would reject Nan Xi as if she rejected other people, but what she didn't expect was that the little gourd was on the spot. choose the master.

It was the first time in thousands of years that Xiao Hulu chose the master on the spot. The queen mother was overjoyed and ordered the emperor to issue an order on the spot to make Nanxi the protector of the country.

"My mother died?" Nan Xi asked.

She has no concept of relatives in this world. In her heart, only her mother in the previous life is her mother.

Even less interested in the royal family here.

　Nan Xi: I am a little confused by the sudden appearance of an identity.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)