Really not a villain

Outside the screen, Mu Jiangling held his bleeding nose and hummed in pain: "As for what? They're all men, so why be shy!"

Su Chongjiu's angry voice came from inside: "Who told you not only to jump in from the window, but also to keep staring at me? Shameless! If I hadn't taken off my clothes, I would have put a half-step smile on your face, Let you chatter again!"

Mu Jiangling knew he was wrong, so he quickly changed the topic: "When you were asleep, I went to inquire about Chishuidie."

"Oh?" Su Chongjiu was surprised, "You actually know Chishuidie?"

"That's right." Mu Jiangling was about to finish speaking, suddenly felt something was wrong, and said angrily, "What do you mean 'I actually know you'???"

"Literally." Su Chongjiu warned while putting on his clothes, "If you dare to rush over, I'll really put a smile on your face."

"It's so cruel." Mu Jiangling rolled his eyes, "Why did you think of drawing a Chishui butterfly? That thing is not common."

Su Chongjiu came out from behind the screen and said, "Because I found out that what you got was not the plague, but the poison of the Chishui butterfly."

Mu Jiangling was stunned: "What?"

"The symptoms of Chishuidie's poisoning are very similar to the plague. I have only seen the disease records and solutions in books. I didn't expect to be wrong when a dead horse is a living horse doctor."

Mu Jiangling: "???"

Su Chongjiu: "Don't be angry, didn't you die then? I was anxious, so I just tried it."

Mu Jiangling: "?????"

Su Chongjiu patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "Brother, fortunately you're alive."

Mu Jiangling: "Who is your brother? Go away, I don't know you."

Su Chongjiu was wronged: "You treat your savior like this?"

Mu Jiangling: "..."

Although this person saved himself, why did he want to beat him up for no reason? ? ?

Closer to home, Mu Jiangling talked about meeting Zhao Wuwang in a teahouse and being followed.

Su Chongjiu rubbed his chin: "It is estimated that Chishui Die was also targeted, and the inspector is still capable. This poison is indeed the poison of Chishui Die, but it is spread by rats everywhere. It is very confusing, and most people are still aware of it." No, I foolishly thought it was the plague."

"So what's going on?"

"I'm just speculating." Su Chongjiu walked to the table, picked up a pen, and scribbled on the paper, "There is a group of red water butterflies living in the waters near here. The group of mice just happened to dig a hole and found the red water butterfly." His lair was covered in poisonous phosphorous powder..."

"Wait," Mu Jiangling interrupted, "Then why didn't the mouse die?"

"It's been said that it's a rat demon, how can it be possible to have spiritual protection..." At this point, Su Chongjiu also stopped, and looked at him in a daze, "How could you be poisoned?"

Mu Jiangling: "Didn't you watch from the tree when I was poisoned?"

Su Chongjiu: "...that's right."

Mu Jiangling: "I'm a big-headed ghost to you."

For a time, the inference reached a deadlock.

Suddenly there was a grunting sound, which was especially clear in the quiet room, and the eyes of the two of them converged on a certain place in unison.

Mu Jiangling said in embarrassment: "How about... eat first?"

Su Chongjiu looked at him with disdain: "I just know how to eat."

In the middle of the night, two figures emerged from the small window of the inn.

Mu Jiangling turned over and landed gracefully on a kite, and even reached out to support Su Chongjiu who was about to fall.

Su Chongjiu held onto his hand to stand firm, counted the things on his body again, and said hesitantly, "We really want to go to Nanchuan at this time?"

"Zhao Wuwang is not stupid. If he can't find me, he won't go to Nanchuan and wait for a rabbit? If he happens to be caught in the daytime, and he takes him back to ask questions, then things will be much more troublesome." Mu Mu Jiang Ling checked the surroundings carefully, and made sure that there was no one around. He pulled up Su Chongjiu who was still hesitating, and said while running, "It's okay, I will protect you."

"Actually... it doesn't matter if you are taken to the inspection department."

"It doesn't matter, it's a big deal." Mu Jiangling stopped, turned his head and said seriously, "Zhao Wuwang will definitely ask you to hand over the prescription, I don't know anything else, but for the medical sect, the prescription should be It can’t be spread easily, I don’t want you to be in a dilemma.”

Su Chongjiu didn't seem to expect him to say these words, and his expression was a little bit at a loss.

Mu Jiangling thought he had said something wrong: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Su Chongjiu's voice gradually lowered, "Don't you, haven't you ever thought that this is your... great opportunity to enter the fairy gate."

The whole Nanzhou was panicked by the epidemic patients in Nanchuan City, and they fled in all directions. If they could offer a prescription, it would be a great achievement.Maybe he fell into the eyes of Qingyuntai and was accepted as a disciple of the immortal sect. From then on, the scenery is boundless and the future is boundless.

Mu Jiangling was surprised: "In your eyes, I am this kind of person? I have a master. Although the immortal sect is good, it is not good enough to make people betray the master's sect, right? Since then, there have been many demons, and the realm has stopped at refining the void. What kind of benefits can his fairy gate give, is it worth my willingness to stop here?"

"There are many casual cultivators recruited in the fairy gate, I just..." Su Chongjiu was at a loss for words, hesitated for a moment, and stammered, "Actually, that, I... I poisoned you."

Mu Jiangling: "What did you say??? You?"

Su Chongjiu frantically found a bottle: "I'm just taking precautions, you... Hey! Where are you going?!"

As soon as he raised his head, Mu Jiangling left him and left.

Su Chongjiu chased after him: "Mu Jiangling! Wait, take the antidote first!"

Mu Jiangling just walked forward with his head buried, until Su Chongjiu grabbed his wrist and forced him to stop, then turned around and said, "What are you doing? Don't you worry about being poisoned? I still think your mind is too simple and you don't want to let him stop." People from the Inspection Department are looking for you, afraid that you will suffer, so it seems that you can do well on your own, and you don't need me at all."

It was the first time Su Chongjiu heard him talking to her in such a tone, she let go at a loss, wanted to keep him but didn't know what to say, just stared blankly at his back as he walked away.

The lonely and cold silver moon hangs high in the sky, making the figure who stayed in place look extraordinarily lonely.

Mu Jiangling was a little angry.

But after thinking about it, it was not unreasonable for Su Chongjiu to do this. The two just met by chance, so how could they not keep a hand in case of future troubles?

It seems a little too much for me to accuse him so much.

The most important thing is - I used my quick tongue for a while, and refused the antidote that was sent to my door.

Mu Jiangling regretted it too much, he should have taken the antidote before leaving.

He turned around twice and returned decisively.

From a distance, I saw Su Chongjiu sitting under the tree in a wronged posture hugged into a ball, and raised his head slightly when he heard someone approaching.

Mu Jiangling took a closer look, his heart was broken, why did he look like he just cried? ? ?

He squatted down hesitantly, adjusted his posture, and kept the same height as Su Chongjiu.The two stared at each other, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Mu Jiangling said, "That..."

Su Chongjiu: "Hmph."

Mu Jiangling: "???"

Su Chongjiu muttered, "You came to me to get the antidote, right?"

"..." Mu Jiangling admitted honestly, "Yes."

"What about after getting the antidote?"

"have eaten."

"What about after eating?"

"gone."

Su Chongjiu blinked her eyes, turned her head away: "Then I still won't give it to you."

Mu Jiangling couldn't laugh or cry.

He stood up, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and said with a smile, "If we don't go to Nanchuan again, it will be dawn."

Su Chongjiu was staggered by him: "What, what?"

"I shouldn't have said that about you before." Mu Jiangling thought for a while, and added, "But I'm really not happy about what you did."

Su Chongjiu's eyes lit up suddenly, and then he put on an appearance that I didn't care at all, slowly found the porcelain bottle before, and threw it over: "Here."

The porcelain bottle flew directly above his head, and Mu Jiangling quickly caught it, and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Su Chongjiu said seriously: "I don't."

Mu Jiangling raised his forehead: "...well, well, you don't have one."

"You really won't sneak away?" Su Chongjiu grabbed his shoulders, with a smile on his face, inexplicably showing a bit of cuteness and immaturity, "Pharmacist is still inferior to you people who specialize in martial arts. With bodyguards, I can rest assured."

Something in Mu Jiangling's heart was slightly scratched.It seems that I saw the classmates and friends who used to surround me with such innocent and stupid appearances. They seemed to be extremely wary of the outside world, but in fact, as long as others showed a little kindness, they would be easily abducted.

"I won't sneak away." Mu Jiangling tried to move the man off his shoulders, "Go down, press hard."

"I can't walk fast, you carry me!"

"Think beautifully."

"Ah, Mu Jiangling, walk slowly!"

Mu Jiangling yawned and rubbed his moist eyes: "I won't tell you anymore, I told you the story in the middle of the night, and I didn't drive much."

Ying Chen said "Oh" and asked, "Where's Chishui Die?"

"Huh? Chishui butterfly?" Mu Jiangling shook off the thin blanket and wrapped it around his body, "Later, Ah Jiu and I went to Nanchuan, and found that the white flowers were not ordinary flowers, and they couldn't grow at all unless they were places with abundant aura. Then we discovered that there was a dark hole near the river, and there were countless corpses piled inside, and they were all cultivators, with huge residual spiritual power. Chishui Die made a nest in that hole, coincidentally The rats also burrowed there, they all ate the corpses, their spiritual power assimilated, and over time, they lived in perfect harmony, no one was afraid of anyone."

Ying Chen frowned slightly, and wanted to ask something, but Mu Jiangling tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.

He wanted to shake Mu Jiangling awake, his hand was hanging in the air, but he stopped suddenly, and put it down gently again.

"Ah Jiu." He whispered to himself, "Did I, have I heard this name before?"

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