The soldier is a girl

Chapter 138 139: Don't be angry with me

Chapter 138 139: Don't be angry with me
It's just that her body has exceeded the limit of fighting today, she is a little weak, and she doesn't have the strength to pester Mo Ling, so since he doesn't say anything, she won't ask, and next time she will find an opportunity that he can't refuse to ask him again.

And today is not a good time to ask this question, she just doesn't want to answer the question he is chasing after, since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to ask any more.

Hibiscus leaned against the wall and unconsciously fell asleep, but Mo Ling's heart was hard to calm down.Although he was fooled by Mu Jin, he still wanted to know why she was angry, why she asked him if he had a girl he liked, whether she had discovered something, or what happened to herself.

Until the fire was about to burn out, Mo Ling's heart could not calm down.

Because the space was closed, it was not suitable for burning firewood for a long time, and the clothes were almost dry, so Mo Ling didn't add any more firewood, and the flames became weaker and weaker.

Afraid that the hibiscus would catch a cold, Mo Ling got up to get his clothes, but when he covered the hibiscus with the clothes, he was startled by the heat he touched.

"Mujin...Mujin..." Mo Ling couldn't figure out what caused Mujin's fever, so he reached out and patted Mujin's face.

After taking pictures for a long time, Mu Jin opened her eyes in a daze, and when she saw the person in front of her clearly, she even yelled in a daze, "General..."

He seemed to feel that the coolness on his cheeks was very comfortable, so he rubbed against it, and then closed his eyes again.

Mo Ling was stiffened by the hibiscus, but seeing that she had closed her eyes again, she had no choice but to pat her face again.

"Mujin, wake up, you have a fever and can't sleep..."

This time Mu Jin was probably awakened by the patting, she stretched out her hand to take her own pulse, and felt that it was the fever caused by the rain and injury, not the influence of the toxin, so she indulged herself and closed her eyes again.

Mu Jin knew it, but Mo Ling didn't know it. Seeing that she closed her eyes again, she was so anxious that she wanted to kill someone.

This time, Mo Ling ruthlessly squeezed Mu Jin's shoulder blades, and Mu Jin immediately opened his eyes and stared at Mo Ling fiercely in pain.

But Mo Ling looked at Mu Jin's eyes even more sternly, "Don't sleep any more, or this general will crush your bones."

"General, you are unreasonable." Mu Jin complained, but really did not close her eyes.

Mo Ling ignored Mu Jin's accusation, and only said: "Can you diagnose and treat why I have a fever?"

"No." Mu Jinmai directly refuted.

"Mujin, don't be angry with me." Mo Ling was a little frustrated, and said in a slightly soft tone.

"Where does Hibiscus dare to get angry with the general?"

The increasingly hot temperature under his palm made it impossible for Mo Ling to continue the stalemate with Mu Jin. He couldn't care about the patient, especially the sick Mu Jin, which was completely unreasonable.

So Mo Ling lowered his voice, leaned forward slightly, and coaxed a little: "Be good, tell me whether your fever is caused by the rain or the toxins have not been eliminated, huh?"

The soft-spoken coaxing, not to mention the sick Mu Jin, even the healthy Mu Jin can't resist, let alone her who is a little dizzy at the moment.

"Drenched...in the rain..." Mu Jin blurted out the answer just like that.

Mo Ling's eyes flickered for a moment, feeling that things were going too smoothly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if every time he spoke softly to her, she would answer very obediently...

So Mo Ling tried again in a low voice, "Why didn't you tell me just now?"

"Because of the general..." Mu Jin suddenly woke up halfway through the answer, because the pain in the shoulder blade invaded her mind along with the memories, and this waking just happened to see Mo Ling's probing eyes looking at her, and Mu Jin suddenly felt bad. Damn, she was voice controlled, and Mo Ling found out a little clue, this is the rhythm of death.

"What's wrong with me, eh?" Mo Ling didn't pause because of Mu Jin's pause, but continued to ask.

"because……"

(End of this chapter)

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