Colorful (female NP)

111. 112. 113. 114. 115.

111. I won't pay attention to an unscrupulous person in

Mu Jin immediately jumped off the carriage and strode to Qiyun.

As soon as the driver saw Mu Jin coming out, he quickly rolled out of the car and felt wronged: "Your excity, I really didn't hit him!"

The man on the ground was dressed in black and his temples fell on his chin. He looked more and more slapping and his face, as white as paper.

Mu Jin waved to the driver, "Help me lift the person to the horse first."

The two female teachers sat on the horse's back, looked at each other and withdrew their eyes.

Master Leng only asked them to protect the ice flower messenger. As for picking wild men and so on, they won't take care of it.

The driver waved his whip, and the carriage squeaked again.

Mu Jin put down Qi Yun and opened her hand. The palm of her hand was dark red.

blood

She frowned and untied Qiyun's clothes directly.

There are countless whip marks on the white and flexible muscles, deep or shallow, crisscrossing each other, the skin is open and the flesh is intact in few places, and the reddish-brown blood is half coagulated and half trickled up.

Who made such a fierce hand! ®òυênρ.còм(rouwenp.com)

Didn't Yan Changming and Lu Yinyue catch anyone?

The carriage was stopped in front of the flower bed gate again, guarding routine inspection.

Mu Jin opened the corner of the curtain and showed her face.

"It's Lord Hua'er."

The guard immediately bent down to salute, retreated aside, and the carriage continued to drive leisurely in.

Mu Jin settled Qi Yun in the flower hall. Thinking that he had been a male slave in the flower bed before, she didn't call the doctor here. He rolled up her sleeves and began to scrub and apply medicine for him.

"Hiss~"

Qi Yunyou woke up leisurely, and his eyes gradually condensed from nothingness. After seeing the person clearly, he opened his eyes in surprise and said, "Why are you again?"

Mu Jin lowered her eyebrows and applied the last ointment on her hand to the wound.

"Ah~" The skin at the cracked place suddenly trembled.

Qiyun's painful muscles twitched. He lowered his head and found that his whole body was naked without even a pair of squisty trousers. The sleeping dragon quietly hiberated on the grass.

He raised his eyes and said coquettishly, "You woman, still took off my clothes~ Are you coveting my beauty and want to take advantage of me for yourself~~"

Mu Jin clicked on the lid of the medicine box and threw it into his arms, "Then wipe it yourself."

Qi Yun took the medicine box from his chest and smiled badly: "You have eaten me clean. Why do you wipe me?"

"Speak well." Mu Jin finally rolled her eyes, "What's wrong with your injury? Didn't you escape? Why don't you go out of Yuncheng and faint in front of my carriage?"

Qiyun lay back again and turned the medicine box flexibly with his right hand: "I didn't complete the task. I was beaten."

What task?