Pinkang Pharmacy.
Cabinet bedroom.
A red figure flew by like a gust of wind.
The guards patrolling back and forth didn't have time to react, and they saw the red figure rushing directly into the bedroom.
"Zifei!"
Qingling's sweet voice sounded, and the figure stood still in the bedroom, looking around.
Finally, his eyes settled on the young man in the middle of the room.
A pair of bright and charming eyes flashed a trace of astonishment.
"Qing Luo, what's the matter?" The young man raised his head, and when he saw her appearance, he slightly curled his lips into a smile.
Ye Qingluo closed her eyes.
At this time, Mu Zifei was propping up on the table with one hand, and there was a ledger and pen and ink on the table.
The slender fingers clamped a page of the ledger.
An old man in a doctor's robe was standing behind him, bandaging his wound.
The most important thing is that Mu Zifei is now... his upper body is completely naked.
Tight muscles, smooth lines.
It's the figure of a healthy teenager.
"The injury is not serious." Ye Qingluo walked over slowly, staring at the scarlet wound on his back.
In several places, the flesh was scratched by sharp instruments, and the bones were visible.
When Ye Qingluo saw the wound, her thin eyebrows immediately knit into a ball.
"It's okay." Mu Zifei shook his head, put down the ledger, and waved his hand.
The doctor tied the bandages, put the coat on his back, and stepped back.
He stood up, robes cascading down.
He didn't tighten his pockets tightly, revealing his well-dressed chest muscles.
However, Ye Qingluo still stared straight at him without changing his face: "I'm sorry..."
Mu Zi felt shy instead of being under her sight.
Just as she was raising her arms to wrap her coat tightly, when she suddenly heard her apologize, Mu Zifei paused: "What apology?"
"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be hurt."
Mu Zifei chuckled when he heard the words.
He quickly fastened his belt, shook his head and said: "How can you blame me? Joining the mercenary group and doing the mission of the mercenary group is a dangerous thing in itself. For me, it's an opportunity to grow up, so why are you apologizing?"
Mu Zifei waved his hand indifferently.
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips: "I... will protect you from now on."
Mu Zifan handed him over to him.
It was the first time he went out on a mission, and he came back with such a serious injury.
She was ashamed of Mu Zifan's trust, as well as of her gentleness towards the Mu family brothers and herself.
"Qing Luo." Mu Zifei suddenly raised his arms, put them on hers, and frowned seriously, "I'm a big man, how can I let you, a little girl, protect me?"
"Don't feel guilty about me. I know better than you what a mercenary group is. Since I chose to join, I joined with the heart of striving to become stronger and growing."
People in the rivers and lakes will always encounter accidents.
"What's the reason you came to see me? You ran in such a hurry?" Seeing that Ye Qingluo was still lowering his eyes, Mu Zifei had no choice but to change the subject.
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Is Zifan there?"
"Are you looking for my brother?" Mu Zifei raised his eyebrows curiously.
Ye Qingluo nodded: "I want to ask him what conditions he needs to obtain the Bright Spirit Immortal Grass from the Alchemy Alliance."
"Bright Immortal Grass?" Mu Zifei repeated in a murmur, "What do you want Immortal Grass for?"
"Relieve the poison on Xiaoyi's body." Ye Qingluo did not hide it, "The poison on Xiaoyi's body has begun to spread. I urgently need the bright fairy grass. Can you take me to find Zifan?"
"You can just ask me about this. I know there is a way to get the Bright Spirit Immortal Grass."