Chapter 62
Mu Ziyuan looked nervous, but he really couldn't get angry with the person in front of him.

"Master, stop playing charades, Yuan'er is really impatient."

"Then tell me, what is the relationship between this woman and you?" The person whom Mu Ziyuan called his master asked further.

He is the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple, named Qingyun. Back then, he was entrusted by an old man to save the life of the person in front of him. Since then, he has become the master of the person in front of him. Over the years, he has never seen his beloved disciple. Will do this for a woman.

Mu Ziyuan looked intently at the person in the crystal coffin, and slowly said: "She is the love of Yuan'er's life, and the only person Yuan'er wants to marry."

"If that's the case, then you have to hold her tightly, otherwise, I'm afraid we will part ways with you!" Qing Yun said thoughtfully.

When he saw this woman for the first time, he knew that she was definitely not a thing in the pool. After this, his Yuan'er might not be able to survive the catastrophe!

Mu Ziyuan looked puzzled, he knew that his master was a master of Taoism, and what he said was not unreasonable, there must be something inside to say such a sentence for no reason.

"Master, what did you mean by that just now?"

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Qingyun doesn't talk about it, all of this has its own destiny, if it is really difficult to get through this catastrophe, it is just a trick of good fortune, there are times in fate, there must be something in life, there is no time in life, don't force it.

It's a pity that Mu Ziyuan was young and frivolous, so he didn't see through these things.

Coming to the crystal coffin, Qingyun looked at the people in the coffin, and couldn't help thinking a little bit in his eyes.

Even in such a deep sleep, it can be seen that this temperament is indeed unique, different from other lay girls, no wonder his apprentice who does not eat the fireworks of the world suddenly moved his heart.

"I've already looked at the wound. The silver needle was quenched with pepper water. However, it seems that someone has already given her a medicine to temporarily protect the heart."

"Then when will I wake up?" Mu Ziyuan asked hastily.

He didn't ask if he could be saved, but directly said when he would wake up, because he believed that his master's medical skills would definitely be able to save his little girl.

Qingyun frowned slightly, he was indeed confident in his medical skills, but it was really troublesome to deal with this wound.

Not to mention that the wound of the silver needle is very small, it will take a lot of effort just to force out the hot pepper water in the wound.

But if the pepper water is not forced out, the wound will fester and become inflamed, and it will be even more difficult to diagnose and treat at that time.

Seeing the expression on his master's face, Mu Ziyuan was even more anxious: "Master, don't hang on to Yuan'er's appetite like this, okay?"

"I don't have any appetite for your teacher, but it's really troublesome to deal with it. If it's someone else, I'll treat it. But this is your woman, so it's not appropriate for a teacher to do this."

"Why?" Mu Ziyuan asked.

"Because to force the hot pepper water out of the wound, two people need to bathe together, use internal force and water steam to let the hot pepper water flow out of the wound by itself, although Master is a cultivator, he is still a man after all. "Qingyun said with some scruples.

That's right, if it was someone else's words, then it would be nothing, but the person in front of him is the sweetheart of his beloved disciple, so naturally he wouldn't do it himself.

Hearing what his master said, Mu Ziyuan pondered for a moment, looking at the person in the crystal coffin, he couldn't care about anything else for a moment.

Although the reputation of a woman's family is the most important thing, but now people's lives come first, besides, he will definitely marry a young woman, so what does it matter if he has a reputation?

"Master, tell me the method, and I will come."

"This..." Qingyun hesitated, but he couldn't find a better way right now.

"Then you take her with me."

"it is good."

Mu Ziyuan didn't hesitate, bent down, picked up Chu Yinge who was lying in the crystal coffin, and left the shelter of the crystal coffin, the pain in Chu Yinge's body hit him again, and he couldn't help but groaned .

Mu Ziyuan lowered his head, looked at the person in his arms tenderly, his eyes were full of distress.

"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

The soft-spoken comfort really calmed Chu Yinge a lot.

Lying in Mu Ziyuan's arms, there was no reaction other than a slight frown, but there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead all the time, Mu Ziyuan could tell that this was Chu Yinge trying his best to bear .

The pain in this body was unimaginable to him. At this moment, he really wished that he was the one who was hurt, and at the same time wished that he could tear that vicious woman Lin Wan to pieces!
Holding Chu Yinge in his arms, he followed his master to the back mountain, looking at the hot spring in front of him, Mu Ziyuan was full of worries.

He was persecuted and almost lost half his life. It was in this hot spring that Master, the old man, removed the toxins left in his body.

Unexpectedly, time has passed and circumstances have changed, and he will come again.

Seeing his apprentice's expression, Qingyun knew that he must have remembered something bad, walked over, brushed the whisk, and signaled Mu Ziyuan to go in.

"I'm afraid it will take some time to force out all the chili water. The master will protect you. Don't be impatient, or you will easily go crazy. When the time comes, the girl will not be saved, but you will be trapped in it." .”

"Yes, Master, Yuan'er knows how to do it."

"So, I'm relieved." After saying that, Qingyun left the back mountain, stood at the checkpoint, and protected Mu Ziyuan.

Lowering his head, looking at the person in his arms, the more and more painful expression on his face tugged at Mu Ziyuan's heart. Before he had time to think, Mu Ziyuan walked into the hot spring and slowly put Chu Yinge in. Untied Chu Yinge's belt.

Because the wound stuck to the clothes, when the clothes were taken off, the wound was involved, and Chu Yinge became slightly aware of the pain.

Slowly opened his eyes, saw the scene in front of him, felt the familiar aura behind him, and then slowly settled down in his heart.

"Is that you?"

"it's me."

Mu Ziyuan's voice softly poured into Chu Yinge's ears, and at this moment, it sounded so pleasant.

The original nervousness disappeared, and he slowly relaxed his body, allowing Mu Ziyuan to use up his true energy.

If the two just liked each other before, then at this moment, there is no room for others in each other's eyes or hearts.

In the lingering mist, the position of the Gu poison ring is unusually clear.

Life after life, the bondage is unclear.

……

In the Seventh Prince's Mansion, Muzi walked back and forth anxiously, and also the fruit that was carried back by Muzi was also anxious.

Originally, Guozi was going back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but in order to ensure that she knew the news about her young lady as soon as possible, Guozi insisted on following Muzi to the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

"Where did your lord take my lady?"

(End of this chapter)

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