Wen Xuan spoke hesitantly, which aroused Mu Qingcheng's suspicion, and Wen Xuan subconsciously glanced at He Nanchao when he was speaking.

Could it be that He Nanchao was injured?

For example, where did you hit, where did you bump, after all, it was a steep slope, and the carriage was traveling very fast, so jumping off it suddenly would be very dangerous, and it is reasonable to be injured.

Even though He Nanchao's martial arts is strong, Mu Qingcheng is still a little worried, after all, accidents will inevitably happen to people with strong martial arts.

"Wenxuan, why did you suddenly stop talking just now?" Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly, looked at Wenxuan in puzzlement and asked, "Could it be that your master Nan Chao was injured?"

Wen Xuan blinked his eyes twice, and was about to speak, but He Nanchao suddenly said: "It's nothing, your husband and I are so wise and powerful, how could we get hurt?"

Mu Qingcheng was dubious about this, but he didn't continue.Ask more, anyway, he and He Nan get along day and night, and sleep in the same room at night.

If He Nanchao really had scars on his body, he would definitely be able to see them after he took off his clothes at night, unless He Nanchao planned to sleep with his clothes on.

Although the weather in the north is slowly getting colder now, it is still relatively hot for the Wind and Rain City in the south.

If you don't take off your clothes when you go to bed at night, you must be sweating from the heat.

Right now, he is more curious about how Wenxuan and Shen Yuanjun happened to appear in that place, and they were still singing folk songs there. Could it be that they were there for fun?

After Mu Qingcheng asked this question, Wenxuan's answer was just as he guessed.

Wen Xuandao: "Because today, Master, you, the Ninth Prince, and the Second Aunt said that they were going out to invite friends to dinner, I thought it would be convenient for me to go, and then the Master, the Second Martial Uncle, the Third Martial Uncle, and Mr. Xue said that there were other things. It's not convenient to take Brother Shen with you if you have to do important things, and the two of you have nothing to do, so you just want to have some fun by yourself."

If other men talk about having fun, they probably go to brothels.

But Wenxuan is young, so he definitely can't go to these romantic places, and Shen Yuanjun has Xue Fei in his heart, so he definitely won't go to places like brothels.

So when the two wanted to go, they planned to go fishing by the river, which was suggested by Wen Xuan.

Wenxuan said that there is a river to the west. People used to fish in the lower reaches of the river. Although there are fewer people fishing recently, the fish there are quite big.

So the two decided to catch some fish and prepare to eat fish at night.

Shen Yuanjun's mother's hometown loved to sing folk songs. He had been fascinated by it since he was a child, and he could sing a few lines. Anyway, there was no one around, so he sang there.

Wen Xuan also sang a few lines, no one thought that the escape route chosen by Chao Hua and Fu Yun happened to be near that river.

So Mu Qingcheng heard the sound of the two singing folk songs, and was saved because of this.

After listening to Wenxuan's explanation, Li Yangxi said with emotion: "This is really a blessing! I can only say that Qingcheng and I are very lucky. If Qingcheng happened to hear Wenxuan and Mr. Shen singing folk songs voice, then neither of us will be saved so quickly."

Bai Shuimo said: "I'm really scared to death. I didn't expect Fu Yun to see through our plan and make the first move. We were all stunned."

"It's not that Fu Yun saw through our plan." Xue Fei said suddenly, "It just so happens that both of us have plans."

Mu Qingcheng thought about it, and came to understand, what Xue Fei meant was that Fu Yun didn't know their plan, but it happened that Fu Yun also had this plan, and he acted one step ahead of them.

It can only be said that Mu Qingcheng and the three of them are too inexperienced. If you think about it carefully, they actually missed a lot of opportunities.

Because of his inexperience, he was a little guilty and flustered. He was always looking for an excellent opportunity, but in the end the enemy found this opportunity first, so he missed the opportunity and fell into the trap that the opponent had set up.

No matter what, Mu Qingcheng and Li Yangxi were saved now anyway, and they also captured Fu Yun.

It's just that I don't know how strict Fu Yun's mouth is, and whether he can confess to the mastermind behind the scenes.

However, what they thought He Nanchao meant was that no matter what Fu Yun said or not, the black hands behind the scenes wanted Fu Yun to die.

Xue Fei really wanted to say something, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided not to say anything.

After all, it is not that simple to assassinate He Nanchao. The only thing they need to pay attention to is to strengthen the protection of Mu Qingcheng, Bai Shuimo, and Li Yangxi.

Mu Qingcheng had just been rescued, and He Nanchao was so worried about him, the two of them must have a lot to say, so everyone left the room very winkingly.

...

As soon as everyone left, there were only Mu Qingcheng and He Nanchao left in the room.

Mu Qingcheng asked directly: "Nan Chao, tell me honestly, did you get hurt when you rescued me, otherwise Wen Xuan wouldn't have been so hesitant to speak just now, and he wouldn't have suddenly glanced at you."

He Nanchao smiled and said: "No injury, Cheng'er, don't think too much, how could I be injured when I'm so good? It's his own reason for Wenxuan's hesitation, and it has nothing to do with me. I don't know why he suddenly Take a look at me, if Cheng'er really wants to know, you can ask him directly, otherwise I'll call him in now."

After saying that, He Nanchao really stood up and wanted to go out to call for someone.

"Hey, wait!" Mu Qingcheng hurriedly called He Nanchao to a stop, then frowned and said, "Wen Xuan is your apprentice, and he has always been afraid of you, how could he tell the truth to me!"

He Nanchao said with an innocent expression: "But Cheng'er, I'm telling the truth, I really didn't lie to you, I really wasn't hurt."

Mu Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and said: "Then you come closer to me, I have to confirm it myself!"

Hearing this, He Nanchao didn't move forward, and even took a few steps back, sitting on the chair next to him.

This seems a little guilty.

Mu Qingcheng's face grew long, and she was very unhappy.With a loud roar: "He Nanchao!!!"

"Okay, okay... Cheng'er, don't be angry!" He Nanchao was really afraid of Mu Qingcheng, and he admitted directly: "I admit that I was indeed injured a little bit. When I rolled down the steep slope, I was scratched a little by a branch. It's just a crossing, but it's not serious, so you don't have to worry too much about Cheng'er."

Mu Qingcheng frowned and said, "Then take off your clothes and let me have a look!"

He Nanchao looked a little embarrassed, "Cheng'er, don't you need it?"

Mu Qingcheng resolutely said: "Use! Now! Immediately! Take off my clothes immediately!"

If this was normal, He Nanchao would have stripped off all his clothes in excitement, but at this time he was somewhat reluctant.

It's just that Mu Qingcheng insisted on looking at the wounds on his body. He had no choice but to take off the clothes on his body.

There are several long wounds on He Nanchao's back and front, although it seems that they have been treated, they are still a bit shocking.

And there are still bruises in several places, which are quite serious, at least in Mu Qingcheng's view.

Mu Qingcheng's heart ached so badly, he recalled the scene of He Nanchao hurting himself in front of him last time.

Although it had been a long time since that incident, he felt as if it happened only yesterday, and his memory was still fresh.

He thought that he would never forget that scene in his life, white clothes bathed in blood, like returning from hell.

Mu Qingcheng stretched out her hand, gently touched the wound on He Nanchao's body, and said distressedly: "Nanchao, I'm sorry, I hurt you again."

Hearing this, He Nanchao smiled indifferently. He sat on the side of the bed, hugged Mu Qingcheng tenderly into his arms, and said in a low and tender voice: "I'm sorry, you are my wife. I am your husband, it is only right for me to be hurt for you, and I think it is a happy thing for me to be hurt for you, which proves that I really love you People get hurt, and that's something to be proud of."

Mu Qingcheng's pupils tightened slightly, and the emotion in his heart was beyond words. He opened his arms and tightened He Nanchaolou, and said in a muffled voice: "Nanchao, thank you, but I think I'm really too weak, what? I can't do it for you, if I encounter danger, I can only wait to be rescued honestly, and I also want to get hurt for you."

When He Nanchao heard the last word, he said speechlessly: "Madam, what kind of weird idea are you thinking? You still want to get hurt, do you want me to continue to feel sorry for you?"

Mu Qingcheng retorted in a low voice: "I just think that Nan Chao, you were injured twice because of me, but I can't do anything for you. You always say that getting hurt for me proves that you love me, so I want to do it too." Prove my heart."

This reason really made He Nanchao dumbfounded, he let go of Mu Qingcheng, couldn't help but pinch that small nose, and said: "It's not only the injury that can prove the heart, and when it comes to injury, Cheng'er, you have already been injured for me." Seeing the scars on your face makes me feel so distressed, I don't want to add other wounds to your body."

"Scars?" Mu Qingcheng was slightly taken aback. To be honest, he felt a little pain on his face, but he thought it was Chao Hua's slap that was a bit hard, so he still hurts a little now.

But He Nanchao talked about the scars. After Chao Hua beat him, he touched his face, but he felt a burning pain on his face, and there were no scars at all.

So Mu Qingcheng asked very puzzled: "Nan Chao, what are you talking about? What scars are there on my face?"

He Nanchao said: "It was scratched. When I jumped off the carriage, although I held you in my arms to protect your head, but because there are branches and vines under the steep slope, you in the city There were two scratches on his face, but fortunately they were not serious, Ah Fei said that he would apply the ointment on time every day, and he would be fine in a few days."

"My face...was scratched?!"

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