It seems that the owner of this house also knows how to enjoy himself. The furnishings of this house may seem simple, but in fact they are fresh and elegant. It must be very comfortable to live in.

It seems that she was rescued. Who would have expected that there are still people living at the bottom of this seemingly deserted cliff?

Since someone saved her, then Nan Muchen

By the way, where is Nan Muchen?

His eyes moved around the room again, but other than himself, he didn't find a second breathing creature.

Su Mumu immediately lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed, but it was okay not to move. As soon as she moved, she found that several parts of her body were hurting, especially her knees.

When he looked down, he realized that his knees were wrapped with layer after layer of bandages. Not only his knees, but also his ankles and arms were wrapped with several bandages, even his ankles.

The bandaging method is clean and neat, and it should be done by someone who is proficient in medicine.

But rather than who was dressing her wounds, she was more worried about Nan Muchen's safety.

Enduring the pain in my body, I jumped out of bed and walked down the bamboo steps at the door of the house. What I saw was a purple bamboo forest with thousands of green bamboo poles. The knotted purple bamboo poles were matched with the emerald green bamboo.

Leaves, there is peace in the silence.

"Girl, why are you up?" A voice came out of nowhere, and the tone didn't sound surprised, but with a touch of reproach.

Su Mumu turned her head following the sound and was also stunned: "Old senior, is it you?"

The white cloth clothes are still neatly taken care of, with gray hair and a half-length goatee on the chin. Isn't this the old man who gave her medicine by the river in Mang Mountain last time?

No wonder she couldn't find him when she went up the mountain last time. Who would have thought that this out-of-this-world expert even lived in a different place, actually living in a purple bamboo forest at the bottom of a cliff.

"You girl, you woke up quickly and your memory is not bad. You still remember me." The old man stroked the beard on his chin and looked at Su Mumu with a faint smile on his face. He must be very happy to see her.

"Old senior, I have changed my clothes now, but you still recognize me. I really have a keen eye, which makes me admire me very much."

Last time she was Mangshan in men's clothing, but this time she changed into women's clothing. I didn't expect that this old senior could recognize her.

It has to be said that she and this old senior are destined to be together. The first time he gave her the dendrobium he had worked so hard to collect, and this time he saved her again, so the flattery was naturally indispensable.

"Okay, okay, stop flattering me." The old man glanced at her angrily, obviously seeing through her, "You have offended someone, how come you are lying in my purple bamboo forest with wounds all over your body?"

Outside?"

He was going to go out to the Purple Bamboo Forest to collect herbs today, but he saw two people lying on the ground from a distance, one of whom was the little girl to whom he presented Dendrobium as a gift last time.

So without thinking much, I brought those two people back.

"Well, I was chased by a killer, and I accidentally fell off this cliff." As for who she offended, she also wanted to know!

Who actually bribed the Ansha Sect, and why did they go to such great lengths to catch her? Also, what were the identities of the two mysterious people in that unknown garden that day?

She is lazy, really lazy, too lazy to use her brain.

My head was so swollen that it hurt, my temples were throbbing, and I started to feel a little dizzy again.

"It seems that you are in good condition. Apart from a few skin injuries on your body and some mental weakness, there is nothing serious. But the kid with you is..."

His consciousness suddenly became clear, and he reflexively called out: "How is he?"

Frightened by Su Mumu's excited look, the old man's beard trembled, and he smiled with an ambiguous teasing look on his face: "Looking so nervous, it seems that he has a close relationship with that boy, could he be Brother Qing?"

"How, how is it possible?" Su Mumu blushed, "He is just a friend of mine."

Lowering her eyelids, she really couldn't understand that an old man who looked to be over seventy years old could say the words "lovemaker brother" so casually, as easily as if he was discussing today's weather. She really felt sorry for the old man.

Disrespectful.

It seems that this old man is not only a worldly expert, but also a naughty boy!

"If it weren't for Brother Qing, why are you so nervous? You're such a duplicitous girl, you really can't lie at all."

It’s not a lie, it’s true! Su Mumu was so embarrassed that she almost got cancer.

But she wisely decided not to explain more, so as not to make the picture darker, because explanation is a cover-up, and cover-up is the beginning of the crime. She has no impulse to "crime" against Nan Muchen, and the more she talks, the more mistakes she makes.

, braking statically is the best strategy.

Moreover, Nan Muchen is her nominal husband. From this point of view, they do have a close relationship, which she cannot deny.

"Even if I am telling the truth! Senior, please tell me how he is doing and where he is now?" She just wanted to make sure Nan Muchen was safe right now and put everything else aside for the time being.

"Ah, his injuries are not serious. He only has more than a dozen broken bones, a severe loss of energy and blood, and weak organs, but he still has breath."

This isn't serious, it's just like a dead person! Su Mumu's face twitched again and again.

That's not right, why was it that she only had skin injuries when she fell, but Nan Muchen was injured so seriously?

With his superb handsomeness and martial arts, it was impossible. Could it be that this old and disrespectful man was deliberately deceiving her?

As if he didn't feel that Su Mumu's expression had changed, the old man was still opening and closing his mouth and talking: "But if he hadn't spent most of his energy on you, he wouldn't have been injured so seriously.

You can't just scratch your skin and suffer some minor trauma."

While the old man was talking, he looked at Su Mumu with a cryptic look, as if he was saying: Look, look, if they were just ordinary friends, how could they spend most of their true energy on you, just to protect you?

Life, but tired and seriously injured?

At this time, Su Mumu obviously couldn't accept his half-ridiculous and half-serious remarks. It turned out that she had felt a warm current flowing through her body. It was not an illusion, but Nan Muchen had transferred most of her true energy to it.

she?

Just to save her life?

No wonder, no wonder she just scratched her skin, no wonder Nan Muchen said those strange words.

He asked her to live well and live well

Hehehe Nan Muchen, what kind of mood and expression do you want me to face you with?

How long are you going to torture me?
Chapter completed!