Women's procrastination can't be said

Mu Lian did not lie. It is true that she said that she has a superficial understanding of medical skills. She is really not proficient in medical skills, but just knows some emergency treatment methods for wounds, because that person is weak, and even a small scratch can make him His seven-foot boy fell ill, so she had to take care of his wounds as soon as possible.

But Song Yuyan's injuries were too serious, the fatal wound on her abdomen had been filled with pus, the hole in her shoulder hadn't grown new flesh yet, and the countless traumas all over her body were inflamed without exception.Mu Lian doesn't know martial arts, so she can't check what's going on in her body, and the internal injuries are unbearable to think about.

She was able to endure such a serious injury for so long. It seemed that she was an extremely resolute girl.

Gently put down the sleeping child, Mu Lian ran outside the cave and rummaged around.There is also a reason why she chose this cave. The soil outside the cave is fertile and water is abundant, and many wild medicinal herbs grow here.

After racking his brains to squeeze out the knowledge in his brain, Mu Lian found a few plants with strange shapes.

"Hope, it can be useful..."

Song Yuyan vaguely felt a pair of cold hands groping her body, and felt a tingling sensation from time to time, presumably Mu Lian was treating her wound.

Thinking of Mu Lian, thinking of this orchid-like woman, Song Yuyan's heart throbbed.

Sister Mu, come on, when I wake up, I will definitely take you to find that heartbreaker.

"Sister Mu..."

"wait for me……"

Mu Lian's movements stopped, and Song Yuyan's voice was very soft, but besides her two in the cave, only Ah Wu was sleeping soundly, so she heard it clearly.

I don't know why Song Yuyan persisted, what was the meaning of calling "Sister Mu" all the time in a coma?

"Song Qingwu..."

"Scumbag..."

Mu Lian's eyes suddenly filled with tears.

In fact, Song Yuyan was lucky enough to drift into her residence, and she just picked her up, and then bandaged her because she couldn't see her injury.

They realized that it was only half a day now, but subconsciously, this silly girl had already regarded her as a very important person.She had suffered too much from that person, and she had long thought that her wounds could not be healed, but Song Yuyan inadvertently soothed her painful heart.

"Silly girl..."

Mu Lian wiped away her tears, put Song Yuyan down gently, and rummaged around in the cave.Binding Song Yuyan to his back with a rope, and hugging Ah Wu, Mu Lian's eyes were full of determination.

"Now, I can only go to her."

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After climbing a short distance, Mu Lian was already exhausted and out of breath. She had too many illnesses, not only was it difficult to speak, but even her movements were in unbearable pain.

But there was no way, she gritted her teeth, holding the child in one hand and leaning on the crutches in the other, she could only let the sweat slip off.The cold wind was biting, because Song Yuyan was weak and Ah Wu was weak, so she shared the remaining clothes between Song Yuyan and Ah Wu, so she could only wear a thin white dress.

At this moment, the clothes were also damaged in many places due to climbing, and the cold wind mercilessly penetrated into her collar, caressing her warm body wantonly until it was cold.

Mu Lian thought more than once that if only she knew martial arts, at least saving Song Yuyan would not be so difficult now...

Both Song Yuyan and Ah Wu were not too heavy, but adding them together still made her a little overwhelmed.Enduring the pain, Mu Lian walked step by step according to the road in his memory, and his slender feet would tremble more with each additional step.

Slowly, she came to a cliff.

The towering cliffs stand awe-inspiring in front of you, dense vines hang down, and the small sharp thorns on them look really chilling.

Mu Lian only stayed on the top for a while before starting to climb. She had no internal strength to protect her body, and every step she took up would leave a smear of red, which pierced into her palm. Reflexively, she should have withdrawn her hand, but she forcibly held it back. This sharp pain, fairly quickly climbed to the waist.

Lifting his foot and kicking hard, he heard a "bang", the vines parted a little, and he saw the passage of the opened door.

It was pitch black inside, and there were countless dangers, but Mu Lian walked in with a determined face.

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He Zixia looked sad, clenched his fists, and strode towards Song Qingwu's room.

The Crown Prince's uterus is being used for weddings, but Song Qingwu can't move in just after the renovation, so Yin Ziru temporarily finds a palace for him to live in first.

This is an exquisite and elegant small courtyard with few guards and maids, it is not too big and the courtyard is clean.Walking in, Song Qingwu sat in front of the window, admiring the scenery with his head tilted, drinking a cup of tea, and the food on the table remained unchanged.

"Are you still not talking?" Seeing his appearance, He Zixia became even more worried.

"Not hungry." Song Qingwu said flatly.

He Zixia frowned, picked up a piece of meat, handed it to Song Qingwu, and said, "Eat."

Song Qingwu didn't even look at him.

"Are you planning to be like this for the rest of your life? You are a mortal and not a god. How can you only rely on your internal strength and tea to relieve your hunger? Do the math yourself, how long has it been since you have eaten?" He raised his tone but didn't raise his voice.

Song Qingwu finally turned his head and gave him a neutral look, his expression unchanged.

He Zixia wilted all of a sudden, put down his chopsticks, and sat on the stool helplessly.

"Be nice to yourself anyway, in order to be a good prince."

Song Qingwu didn't continue to entangle on this issue. Seeing his gloomy appearance, he asked, "Have you found it?"

He Zixia shook his head dejectedly, and said, "No."

"Over the curtain?"

"Mu Lian is gone too."

Song Qingwu put down the teacup, put his hands on his knees, and slowly curled his fingers.

"After the wedding, I will go with you."

He Zixia sighed and nodded.

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His eyes were red, he was panting heavily, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and his white clothes were already in tatters.

In front of Mu Lian was a thatched house with high fences and closed wooden doors. Mu Lian could only gently put Song Yuyan on the ground to comfort the crying Ah Wu.The movement made here was quite loud, and it didn't take long before there was movement from the house.

Before even hearing footsteps, a shadow shrouded Mu Lian's head.

"Why don't you shout? Make it look like this." The woman's voice was more elegant, but more of a kind of indifference.

The woman is taller, with a slender figure, and her appearance is not very beautiful, but she is very delicate.Her long hair was coiled behind her head, supported by a hairpin, and she was wearing a simple cloth dress with the sleeves rolled up to reveal half of her arms. She didn't have a pair of slender hands, and there were many calluses on her hands.

Mu Lian looked up at her, anxiously said: "Zi Yan, save her."

It was rare for Luo Ziyan to see Mu Lian in a hurry, and he was unambiguous, picked up Song Yuyan and walked into the house.

"Come first."

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There are many new characters in these chapters, the relationship will gradually become clear la la la