Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

Chapter 884 Come on, I’ll help you get your golden body back!

Mu Xi felt that she had been unlucky this year. She first went to look for the crane and then was captured to be used as a blood bank. After a near-death experience, she was rescued. She was forced to raise her at home for a month. After raising her flesh, she was finally released. He was followed by dozens of people, covertly and covertly, even when he came to the Buddhist temple. He wished they could all carry him around, without any freedom at all.

Forget it, who can tell him that he finally came to the Buddhist temple to let himself off, but there are still some short-sighted people coming to provoke him.

It just so happens that this person is still the little pervert who doesn't want to be arrogant. He is even more valuable than him. And this person is perverted. He is a real pervert, not just pretending.

"Minghui, don't think that you can touch my porcelain just because you are weak. There is no way. Others are afraid of you, a little pervert, but I am not afraid of you!" Mu Xi pointed at the person opposite who had a sickly face but bright red lips. The noble young master said angrily: "You sick cat, even if you are in pain or die, it is all your fault and it has nothing to do with me."

“Master Mu, my young prince is the only son of the ninth generation, and his health is not good. Why do you curse him so viciously?” A servant dressed as a boy standing next to Ming Hui accused angrily.

Mu Xi sneered: "If he doesn't mess with me, will I waste my time scolding him? Let's go together. This monastery is so big, why should I let him in? Just because he is so sick that he can't breathe? What if he is really lying on the ground? I can’t breathe anymore, so I’ll let him have it!”

"Yes, I'm sick. What's wrong with you letting me take the order?" Minghui yelled and immediately lay down on the ground, breathing heavily. Her face was as white as snow, but her eyes were staring at Mu Xi, her eyes full of provocation. .

 Come and bite me, I am sick, I can't breathe.

 Mu Xi: “!”

 Damn it, he has never seen such a shameless person, and this little **** is the first!

 Can do it better than him!

 Sure enough, he is sick, a yandere type of disease, or a disease that goes deep into the heart!

Qin Liuxi leaned against the doorframe, looking at the farce with raised eyebrows.

As for playing, the distinguished young masters from Shengjing are good at playing, and each one is better than the other.

Hui Quan also had a headache at this time. The two most difficult bullies in Beijing happened to be facing each other. It seemed that he didn't need to shave new hair this month, because he would be bald when he saw them!

He wiped away a handful of sweat, walked over, and said in a soft voice: "Little donor Ming, the ground is cold. Please get up quickly. Once the cold air enters your body, you will be in trouble."

Ming Hui: "No, I'm sick, and I won't live long. It was Mu Wangwang who cursed me. If I die, you go to Cheng'enhou Mansion to get a coffin to put me in. It was he who cursed me to death. I am here now." The move is to fulfill him!"

Mu Xi jumped up: "You fart! How could I curse you to death?"

“You do. If you say that it’s all my fault that it hurts me and dies, you are cursing me!”

“Me, you!” Mu Xi was so angry that she jumped: “You are making excuses, you did it yourself, it is none of my business, you will love me to death!”

He turned around and saw Qin Liuxi leaning on the door frame watching the excitement. He couldn't help but stare and rubbed his eyes.

“Damn it, little bastard, why are you here?” Mu Xi rushed over, overjoyed.

Ming Hui frowned, sat up, and looked at Mu Xi and then Qin Liuxi with unkind eyes.

Mu Xi has left him behind and will not fight against him, for the sake of that man who doesn’t know whether he is a man or a woman!

Who is this?

Qin Liuxi looked at Mu Xi and said, "It seems that he has come back to life. He is so vigorous that he can even argue with others."

"The tone of the little magic stick is true, it's really you." Mu Xi said aggrievedly: "I was not wrong before, it was you who went to that **** place to save me. If you didn't come, I would have died. , but when I woke up, you weren’t there, where were you?”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, revealing the flesh-pink scars on his wrist. They were the two blood marks that were scratched. They were still shallow and have not yet fully recovered.

Qin Liuxi: "Don't make trouble for yourself. Saving you is just incidental. I was just looking for someone."

Mu Xi choked and felt a little dissatisfied. Who is more important than him?

 But he did not dare to show his temper in front of Qin Liuxi and said, "Then you also saved me. There is nothing wrong with this fact."

“Hmm, so?” “I can’t repay the kindness of saving my life, I can only pledge myself to you!” Mu Xi said shyly.

Qin Liuxi’s eyelids twitched.

Ming Hui’s eyes widened, and she felt like she was possessed by a ghost, right?

Qin Liuxi stretched out a finger, poked Mu Xi's smooth forehead, and pushed him out: "Don't be stupid, I will never accept another disciple in this life! Life-saving grace is easy to say, just give me money."

Mu Xi immediately said: "Don't worry, my father has already sent the people who built the golden bodies and roofs of the Taoist temples."

 “That’s fine.” That’s fine.

“Little prince, what’s wrong with you? But your heart hurts again?”

Hearing the scream, Mu Xi looked back displeased and said, "Are you pretending again? Are you a drama queen and are you addicted?"

"I'm not pretending." Qin Liuxi saw that the half-year-old child had cyanotic lips, pale face, sweating profusely, his eyes were white and he was holding his chest and gasping for breath. This was a sign of illness.

Mu Xi was startled, wasn't she just pretending?

　That means you are really sick.

"Are you okay? Where's the medicine?" Mu Xi rushed over, a little at a loss.

The boy touched his body and found the medicine. The medicine was in the Zen room. He quickly called for someone to serve Minghui and rushed back to the Zen room.

Ming Hui was out of breath, but after a while, the sweat on his forehead fell. Hui Quan's face changed drastically, and he picked him up and took him back to the Zen room.

Mu Xi followed a few steps, then thought of Qin Liuxi and said, "Little magic stick, can you cure this disease? It's a congenital heart disease."

"No." She had not checked the pulse, so she could only say no. But if it was a congenital heart disease, it would be impossible to completely cure it unless the heart was replaced.

Mu Xi felt a little regretful.

“But emergencies can be postponed.” Qin Liuxi said again.

 “Then can you…”

Qin Liuxi said with a half-smile: "You were arguing with him just now, as if you didn't care whether he died or not, but now you ask me to treat him?"

Mu Xi blushed slightly and said: "I'm not doing it for him, it's just that I talked so much with him just now, and now that he's sick, what if he has something bad and really blackmails me? Although I It's not that I'm afraid of him, but the Ming family is such a single seedling. If something goes wrong, the old prince will probably tear down the palace wall. Then my brother-in-law, the emperor, will be unhappy, and I won't be able to come out and mess around anymore. .”

"There are actually people in the world that you are afraid of. You still think that you are not afraid of heaven or earth."

"I won't cause trouble if I can. Who knew I would be so unlucky as to meet this little pervert here." Mu Xiying smiled: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to take action to slow down his rapid illness, I can I will bring you a golden body, and the Ming family will be very rich."

Qin Liuxi blinked: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. For the sake of Buddha, let's take a look."

 Buddha: Buddhism and Taoism have the same origin, and you have explained it well.

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