Mo Qiqi sniffed, curled her lips and said, "I'll die for you. Wuwu——"
Seeing her pitiful look, Jun Qianche swept away the anger in his heart, released her chin, and mocked: "That's all you have. You're a paper tiger."
"What's wrong with this little ability? It's embarrassing!" Mo Qiqi retorted unconvinced.
Jun Qianche glared at her with disdain and said, "If you really have the courage to commit suicide, there is no shame in it. I'm afraid you don't have the courage."
"You, you, you-" Mo Qiqi was so angry that she couldn't speak. She didn't expect this guy to be so venomous. She was so angry that her head was dizzy, and stars began to appear in front of her eyes, and her feet became weak. Mo Qiqi Qi's body swayed and fell backward.
"Mo Qiqi—" Jun Qianche hugged her quickly.
Mo Qiqi pointed at him and murmured: "It's all because of you. It turns out that angry people can really be angry to death." She slowly closed her eyes.
"Mo Qiqi—" Jun Qianche called her worriedly, but she didn't respond.
Jun Qianche felt for her pulse and breathed a sigh of relief: It's okay. His eyes fell on her chest. He thought of how she was slapped by an assassin before she fell off the cliff. He raised his hand to her collar. After hesitating for a moment, he pulled open her collar and saw the chest. There was a clear palm print. The reason why she fainted was because this palm hurt her. Now her aura is very weak. She must be healed by exercises, otherwise she will die.
Jun Qianche helped Mo Qiqi sit down on the ground, and sat behind her, adjusting her breath and helping her heal her injuries.
Although the poison in his body does not allow him to use his internal energy, and today in order to save her, he has already used his internal energy once. If he uses his energy again, his life will be in danger, but now he doesn't want to think so much, and he can't care so much. All he knew was that he wanted to save her.
Jun Qianche put his big palm on her back and helped her heal her injuries.
An hour passed, and Jun Qianche's forehead was covered with sweat. His exhausted body was even more tired from this, but for Mo Qiqi's sake, he had to hold on.
"Pfft—" Jun Qianche vomited blood and still didn't stop.
After another quarter of an hour, after Mo Qiqi's injury was healed, Jun Qianche stopped with relief.
Before Mo Qiqi woke up, Jun Qianche let her lie in his arms.
After a while, Mo Qiqi's eyelashes fluttered and she slowly opened her eyes. What came into view was Jun Qianche's face that was so handsome that people and gods would envy her.
Seeing her waking up, Jun Qianche breathed a sigh of relief and said warmly: "How do you feel?"
Jun Qianche's voice was suddenly so gentle, which made her a little uncomfortable. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm lucky if I don't get mad at you."
Hearing this, Jun Qianche pushed her away, stood up, and said coldly: "A heartless woman."
Mo Qiqi patted her butt and stood up, muttering something softly.
Mo Qiqi pulled off her clothes. Although they were half dry, she was still very uncomfortable.
Jun Qianche saw her thoughts and said calmly: "There is a cave ahead. Go inside and light a fire to dry your clothes! Be careful of the cold wind." He walked over.
Mo Qiqi followed immediately.
The cave is quite big and very cool inside. In this hot summer, it is like an air-conditioned room. Unfortunately, the temperature at the bottom of the cliff is not as hot as on the cliff. The bottom of the cliff feels like a spring that is suddenly warm but then cold. , there is a hint of coolness, it is even colder after entering the cave, and the clothes are still wet, it is even colder.
"Your Majesty, please light up the fire quickly! It's so cold here."
"Go out and find some dry firewood." Jun Qianche ordered coldly.
Mo Qiqi pointed at herself: "I'm going to find some firewood? What will the emperor do?"
"I'm waiting for you here."
Mo Qiqi smiled coldly: "Your Majesty, how did you say this? It's too much for a grown man to bully me, a little girl, to collect firewood while I'm idle here!"
"This is an order, stop talking nonsense." Jun Qianche said in a stern tone.
Mo Qiqi was still a little afraid of his majesty. Although she was very dissatisfied, she did not dare to resist, so she had to pretend to be pitiful: "Aren't you afraid that wild animals will appear at the bottom of the cliff and hurt my concubine?"
"Just pick it up around here, and shout if there's anything unusual." Jun Qianche was unmoved by her pity.
Mo Qiqi was about to vomit blood. He was determined to let her go. It was useless to talk more, so he walked out angrily.
After Mo Qiqi went out, Jun Qianche frowned and covered his chest. His breathing became rapid and his chest felt tight and painful.
He deliberately sent Mo Qiqi out because he didn't want him to see him like this.
Jun Qianche calmed down, adjusted his breath, and endured the pain of the poisonous hair. He only hoped that this time the poisonous hair could be overcome as soon as possible.
Mo Qiqi didn't know Jun Qianche's good intentions. She was collecting dry firewood outside while complaining about Jun Qianche. Suddenly her bright eyes turned, a naughty smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she looked at the cave, and then shouted A cry: "Help!"
Jun Qianche finally survived the poisonous attack and wanted to lean on the stone wall to have a good rest. Suddenly he heard Mo Qiqi's cry for help and ran out immediately without having time to regulate his breathing.
When he saw Mo Qiqi standing not far away and smiling at him, he felt very angry.
Mo Qiqi raised her eyebrows and said proudly: "I'm just trying to see if you will really come to save me."
"Don't test my patience." Jun Qianche walked back into the cave unhappily.
Mo Qiqi stuck out his tongue.
When Mo Qiqi returned to the cave, she found that Jun Qianche had lit a fire. She stepped forward angrily and asked, "Don't you have dry firewood to make a fire? Why do you still ask me to collect firewood and tease me?" Am I having fun?”
Jun Qianche was too lazy to explain to her and said coldly: "Take off your clothes quickly!"
Mo Qiqi was so frightened that she crossed her arms over her chest and asked worriedly: "You, what are you going to do?"
Jun Qianche felt that all his patience in this life would be exhausted by her, and sometimes he really wanted to knock her out, which would save a lot of trouble.
"Dry your clothes." Jun Qianche said patiently.
Mo Qiqi looked at him warily and said, "You don't have any evil intentions, do you?"
"Mo Qiqi, if you keep talking nonsense, I don't mind doing it myself." Jun Qianche threatened.
Mo Qiqi was so frightened that she quickly took a few steps back and demanded, "Then go out and don't look."
Jun Qianche glared at her disdainfully, turned around and walked out.
Mo Qiqi reminded worriedly: "No peeking."
Jun Qianche stopped in his steps, did not look back, and mocked: "Don't be too narcissistic."
"What do you mean?" Mo Qiqi didn't react for a moment.
Jun Qianche turned around, looked her up and down, said nothing, and walked out.
Mo Qiqi scratched her head and then realized: He meant that I had nothing interesting to see, so he wouldn't read it. He yelled angrily: "Jun Qianche, damn it."
Jun Qianche walked out of the cave with a faint smile on his lips.
Mo Qiqi angrily took off her clothes and complained to Jun Qianche: "You scumbag, you have to say that I don't look good. Who told you to look at me? I hate it, I hate it, I hate it!"
Mo Qiqi changed out of her clothes and hung them on the rack made by Jun Qianche to bake. They dried quickly and became much more comfortable to wear.
Mo Qiqi packed herself up and walked out of the cave, but Jun Qianche was nowhere to be seen. She couldn't help but feel a little panicked in her heart: "Isn't this guy going to leave me alone? I just don't let him see it! How can he be so ruthless? You left me here alone, do you want me to die? Calling you a scumbag really didn't do you wrong." Mo Qiqi sat on the boulder beside her in frustration, looking at the cliff that was too high to reach the top, Mo Qiqi wanted to cry without tears. , I have been here for a few months, but I have never had a comfortable day. I am either in fear or in fear every day, and there are flashes of swords and swords. Why am I so miserable!
He lowered his head and felt extremely depressed. :
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