Mo Qingfeng returned to the roof to stand firm, and the snake on the roof also retreated, and the speed of retreat was quite fast, just like a summer rainstorm, it came and went quickly.
It's just that the bad smell still lingers in the air.
The wound bitten by flying insects became more and more painful, as if there was a fire burning the wound, and it seemed to be covered with pepper water, the wound was hot and painful, and there was a trace of numbness.
She wanted to go back to the house to treat the wound, when a white shadow appeared in the sky, she raised her head, frowned slightly, and looked at the white shadow that came from far to near.
Dugu Zenan
Mo Qingfeng's face was indifferent, his eyes were cold, the fight was over, he just appeared now
Dugu Zenan's tall and straight figure spun down, his white clothes were more bloody than blood, his blue hair fluttered, his skirts fluttered, and he landed silently.
Mo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment. At this moment, describing him as magnificent and overpowering is vulgar. This man is too beautiful to describe in words.
"You're injured." Dugu Zenan's eyes were as bright as stars, and they fell on the back of Mo Qingfeng's fair palm. How could she describe her hand as fair at this moment
The wound has swelled up a lot, and the surrounding area has turned red, and several places have turned purple.
He stretched out his hand and gently held her hands. Both hands were injured. Seeing how swollen they were, his heart sank, and his deep eyes suddenly turned dark, "I shouldn't let them die so happily!"
It might be that her hands were too hot. He held her hands, and she felt the coolness from his palms, and the pain eased a little. She was so comfortable that she didn't want to pull her hands back.
Mo Qingfeng just blamed him for being late, but after hearing what he said, she seemed to understand, and asked, "Did you go kill someone just now?"
Are they killers
Dugu Zenan gently stroked her hand, his eyes were full of distress and concern, "Well, those multi-colored poisonous snakes and flying poisonous insects are controlled by people, they are controlled in the dark, so you are here to fight them desperately." It is futile to try to eliminate them and directly kill the people who control them."
That's the case, no wonder the screams stopped, and the snakes retreated quickly. It turned out that the master who controlled them died.
Mo Qingfeng raised his eyes and looked at Dugu Zenan's beautiful face. His eyes were like stars, his lips were like vermilion, and there was a trace of complicated emotions in his heart. Is this the feeling of being protected
I really have to thank him for what happened tonight. If it weren't for him, wouldn't she be exhausted from fighting those snakes here, and then the killer hiding in the dark could easily kill her when she came out
"Dugu Zenan, I'm going back to the house, the wound hurts so much." She wanted to enter the space, but he was here, she couldn't enter like this, she didn't want him to know her secret.
Back in the house, Dugu Zenan took out a pill for Mo Qingfeng to swallow, then took out a small bottle, sat down beside her, took her hand, and carefully poured the powder in the bottle on the wound , and then gently knead to evenly mix.
The medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, and there was a burst of coolness, and the pain was not felt at all.
Mo Qingfeng looked at him silently, and when he was giving her the medicine, she saw the flash of distress in his deep eyes.
For the first time, when she was injured, a man applied medicine to herself so gently. When touching the medicine powder, his fingers were light, for fear of hurting her.
After living two lifetimes, when she was injured before, she applied medicine to herself and treated the wound herself. Even if the people in the organization knew that she was injured, they would not ask more questions. It seems that in her business, injury and death are the same Common food, not worth mentioning.
She was not used to Dugu Zenan's kindness to her.
She withdrew her hand, her beautiful eyes flashed a look of complexity, "Dugu Zenan, I've taken the pill and the powder, I'm going to rest."
"Lie down on the couch and rest, I'll watch over you." Dugu Zenan took her hand over and stroked it gently. When he said this, his expression was very indifferent.
Mo Qingfeng frowned, he is a big man guarding here, can she sleep
"You guard me, I can't sleep well."
Dugu Zenan raised his eyes and took a deep look at her, "I don't trust you, and you were bitten by flying poisonous insects, I want to watch your hand swelling down here."
Mo Qingfeng pursed her lips and let him touch her hand, "Actually, I am also a person who is invulnerable to all poisons."
"If you are immune to all poisons, why is the wound swollen? Do you feel pain? Can you resist flying poisonous insects that even the deity can't resist?"
Mo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Are the flying poisonous insects very poisonous?"
"Ordinary people will die immediately if they are bitten. If a person with a high cultivation level is bitten, he will be like you. The wound will be red and swollen, the power will be weak, and the pain will be extremely painful. If you don't take the antidote in time, you will die within seven days." Dugu Zenan said indifferently, his gaze kept on her red and swollen wound.
Mo Qingfeng curled her lips, so she is a person with high cultivation
"I've already taken the antidote, and I'm fine." She wanted to go into the space to soak in the spiritual spring. She felt very tired. She had fought for too long just now, and she needed to rest and recover her strength.
"It's too early to say that there is no serious problem. The wound has completely subsided, so it is really not a serious problem." As he said, Dugu Zenan held her two little hands tightly. Holding it, a trace of warmth came from the palm.
"Dugu Zenan, you don't want me to get hurt?" Mo Qingfeng looked into his eyes and asked, was the concern in his eyes sincere
Dugu Zenan looked at her, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, "I don't want it, I said I would protect you."
So seeing her hurt now, I feel sad and want to be with her all the time.
"Is it because I smell and smell like your mother?"
When Dugu Zenan heard this, his smiling eyes suddenly darkened, and his handsome face was a little stiff. He avoided Mo Qingfeng's eyes, lowered his head and put his eyes on her hand.
Mo Qingfeng could see the complexity and depth that flashed in his eyes, and she smiled in her heart, if she didn't have his mother's breath and smell, wouldn't he care about her so much? Desperate to protect her
Mo Qingfeng said, "I'm sleepy, go back to your room, I'm going to lie down and rest."
After Dugu Zenan went out, Mo Qingfeng entered the space. At this time, she didn't feel sleepy at all. She was sitting on the soft couch with Xiong Batian in her arms. She raised her arms and used her nose to smell the smell of her armpits. The faint fragrance smells very good, just like the smell of sandalwood. This smell has existed since her soul passed through this body. , the smell is stronger, like rouge powder on the whole body, the wind blows and the people standing beside can smell this body fragrance.
Mo Qingfeng glanced at Xiongba Tianxia, and asked, "This smells like his mother? Does he think of his mother when he smells this smell?"
"..." Xiong Batian lazily opened his two small eyes and glanced at her, as if he was blaming her for being too noisy, so he just glanced at her, and then continued to close his eyes.
"It seems that you don't want to talk to me tonight..." Mo Qingfeng jumped off the bed, and put Xiongba Tianxia back in the wooden barrel, "You can soak in the Lingquan, let you soak up enough."
"Hey..." Xiong Batian returned to the Lingquan, and immediately regained his energy. He waved his wings in it, swam a few laps before stopping, and then soaked his whole body in the Lingquan.
Mo Qingfeng went back to the couch and lay down, wondering if there would be a killer coming tonight.
She used to think that if she knew how to study all kinds of secret medicines and poisons, she would be able to survive in this other world. After what happened tonight, she realized that if she wants to survive better in this other world and live a wonderful life, she must not only be able to survive all kinds of poisons. Invading the body, but also have a very high level of cultivation.
Since she came to this world, she doesn't want to live like an ordinary person, she wants to live more energetically!
How to Train Your Dragon!
She must find the dragon-training pearl to improve her cultivation!
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The next day, Mo Qingfeng washed up in the space as usual, and drank a few mouthfuls of spiritual spring before coming out.
The guest room of the inn was peaceful all night. The teacups placed and the quilts on the bed were untouched. It seemed that Ke Qinglou did not send another killer over.
Mo Qingfeng went out, wanting to knock on Dugu Zenan's door, just as the door opened, there was a woman in a peach blossom dress standing outside the door, seeing Mo Qingfeng coming out, she walked over and looked at Mo Qingfeng with a smile, He said respectfully, "Miss Mo, are you up?"
Mo Qingfeng frowned, looked up and down at this handsome woman who was half a head taller than her, "Who are you?"
"Zi Tan, a person from Dugu Castle." Zi Tan said, her voice was clear and sweet, as if she was listening to a lark singing.
"Where is Dugu Zenan?"
"The castle has something to do, the young master has left the imperial capital for the time being, let Zitan take care of Miss Mo." Zitan said with a smile.
"I see. Since you are here to take care of me, go and prepare breakfast for me." After saying that, Mo Qingfeng turned and went back to the room.
"Yes, Zitan is going to prepare breakfast for Miss Mo now."
Zitan prepared bird's nest porridge, corn snacks and sweet-scented osmanthus cake for Mo Qingfeng. Mo Qingfeng sat at the table and ate slowly. Beauty, there is no woman and her beauty in the whole castle.
"Zi Tan, how long have you been with Dugu Zenan?" Mo Qingfeng raised his head, glanced at Zi Tan and asked.
"Since Zitan is sensible, he is a member of the castle."
"Then have you seen Dugu Zenan's mother?"
Zi Tan shook his head, feeling puzzled, Miss Mo asked the young master's mother why? She has been with Dugu Zenan for twenty years, and she has never heard him mention his mother. Dugu Castle was founded by him alone, and even the deputy castle master who grew up with him does not know who the son's mother is. .
"How old are you this year?"
"Twenty-four." Zi Tan replied, she was adopted by Dugu Zenan when she was four years old, and she was loyal to Dugu Zenan.
"Since you were sensible, you have been with Dugu Zenan. How old was Dugu Zenan when you met?"
"At that time... the young master was as young and handsome as now, and we didn't know how old the young master is." Zi Tan replied, then looked at Mo Qingfeng and asked cautiously: "Miss Mo, you are very grateful for the young master's mother." Are you interested? Why are you asking the son's mother?"
Mo Qingfeng waved his hands, and a flash of anger flashed across his beautiful face, "I'm not interested in his mother, I just want to know what kind of woman can give birth to such a son."
The corners of Zitan's eyes twitched slightly, such a son? Is that young man good or bad in her eyes
Mo Qingfeng looked fine on the surface, but in fact he was taken aback in his heart. Zitan has been with Dugu Zenan for twenty years, and he has never seen his mother. Dugu Zenan also looks like a twenty-five-year-old A handsome man, but Zitan has been by his side for twenty years, so isn't Dugu Zenan an old man in his fifties or sixties
How many years did Dugu Zenan live? How many years has his mother been dead
Mo Qingfeng thought to himself, she couldn't be his mother's reincarnation, could she