Qinghe clenched his fists, pursed his lips slightly and looked at Si Jue.

Is she the one he says needs him?

She forced herself to ignore the sudden feeling that passed through her heart, but when she saw him taking a few steps forward and gently hugging the woman into his arms in front of her, she suddenly heard it and felt something in her heart.

Something broke.

"Did Fei'er be obedient when senior brother was away?" Si Jue looked down at her, his tone was like a parent's tone to their children, tolerant and caring.

Qinghe's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head slightly, no longer looking at the scene in front of him.

Mu Zhifei said nothing, but hugged his arm and led him into the house with a blushing face, never taking his eyes off his face.

Si Jue raised his eyebrows lightly, held her hand slightly, turned to look at Qing He, and saw her lowering her head, with her hands spread across her chest and stirring slightly.

He squinted his eyes.

He gently brushed Muzhifei's hand away and walked towards her.

The sudden appearance of white boots under his feet made Qinghe stunned and raised his head.

There was no unnecessary expression on his face, just indifference.

Si Jue's dark pupils shrank slightly, "Enter the room."

After saying that, he turned around, took Mu Zhifei's hand again and walked inside.

Qinghe froze on the spot, her heart felt cold, and she suddenly thought of just leaving.

But when she thought about the purpose of her trip, she just endured it.

And although the woman looked like an ordinary person, she noticed that the eyes she looked at Si Jue were very complicated, sometimes gentle, sometimes caring, sometimes hateful, sometimes afraid, sometimes chaotic, sometimes distracted...

It is difficult to see such chaotic emotions in the eyes of a normal person...

Furthermore, when a normal person sees her, he should give her a look, right?

But from the beginning to the end, she never looked at him. Even when Si Jue turned around to talk to her, she stared at Si Jue unblinkingly.

The moment Qinghe stood there and hesitated slightly, Si Jue had already walked in with the woman, without even turning his head to look at her.

Qinghe took a breath, ignored the sadness and depression in his heart, and walked inside.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw Sijue holding the woman's shoulder lightly with one hand and standing on the stone steps in front of the door looking at her. Next to him, stood an old man with gray hair.

When the old man saw Qing He, his slightly cloudy eyes narrowed, he slightly lifted his clothes and walked towards her.

Qinghe glanced at Si Jue briefly, then turned his attention to the old man walking towards her.

"You must be the famous goddess doctor, right?" The old man had a kind smile on his face, and there was a clear light of hope in his eyes.

The word "you" came out of the mouth of an old man who was about sixty years old. Qinghe suddenly felt the pressure and smiled awkwardly, "It's just a rumor. I can also treat some minor illnesses. I really don't dare to be called a miracle doctor."

"A miracle doctor must not be humble. Although I have lived in seclusion in the back alleys for many years, it is not difficult to know something." The old man's eyes suddenly brightened and he stared at Qinghe.

"..." Qinghe was slightly startled.

His sentence "living in seclusion in the back alleys for many years" contains rich content.

She couldn't help but take a closer look at him, and saw that although he was over sixty years old, he had a strong body. When she saw him walking towards her just now, there was wind on his feet, and he looked like someone who had been practicing martial arts for many years.

Suddenly, he smiled at her again, turned sideways, and stretched out a hand towards the room, "Please, the miracle doctor."

"..." Qinghe frowned and smiled back. The moment he raised his head, he found that the door was empty. Someone who was standing at the door had left at some point.

Qinghe's eyes dimmed slightly, he took a breath and stepped towards the house.

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Qinghe walked into the room and happened to see Mu Zhifei sitting at the table, twisting a piece of pastry on the table and feeding it to Si Jue's mouth. Si Jue's eyes were gentle and he gently touched her head, "Fei'er, eat it, senior brother."

Not hungry.”

His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

Qinghe pinched his fingertips slightly and stood at the door.

Si Jue raised his head and looked at her, his eyes were deep and his expression was cold and unfamiliar.

Qinghe bit his lip tightly, feeling like he was having trouble breathing.

The old man who was following her saw her suddenly stop, and saw her pale face staring at Si Jue and Si Jue. His bright eyes flashed slightly, and he walked to her side and said, "Please, the miracle doctor."

Qinghe glanced at him and then walked forward.

Mu Zhifei kept staring at Si Jue, with the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, stubbornly twisting the cakes piece by piece for Si Jue to eat.

Every time she heard Si Jue's gentle voice say to her, "Fei'er eats," she would happily eat it, and then continue to repeat the act of feeding him cakes.

From the beginning to the end, Si Jue did not show the slightest hint of impatience.

Qinghe turned away slightly and looked at the old man, "Where is the patient?"

She guessed that it might be that woman, but she still thought it would be better to confirm.

But as soon as she asked, she saw the old man's expression changed slightly, his eyes darkened, and he looked at Mu Zhifei.

Qinghe was confused and frowned and looked over.

Then they saw Muzhifei holding his head in his hands, Qingmei's face suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, and he glared at Qinghe fiercely.

She grinned her lips slightly, and her teeth were sharp, as if they would rush up to bite Qing He's flesh in the next moment.

Her voice seemed to come from the bottom of a high cliff, sharp and accompanied by a low hiss, "I'm not a patient, I'm not, I'm not, ah... I'm not a patient, I'm not, I'm not.

....."

She stood up from her position suddenly while shouting, and lunged towards Qinghe with her claws open...

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[...Happy reading, girls! Guess the identity of this girl Muzhifei, guess Susu and add more, hahahaha!!! What a group! Come on, come on, not every time
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