Nangong Mo frowned and got up and got out of bed.

The "pillow" suddenly disappeared, and Yun Ran subconsciously reached out to look for it before she even opened her eyes.

Nangong Mo hesitated for a while, reached out and pointed it gently between her neck, and Yun Ran fell asleep immediately.

Nangong Mo stuffed her hand back into the quilt, then tucked the corners of the quilt tightly, then turned around and walked out.

Outside the window, the cold stars dotted and the moonlight was like water.

Mu Nanfeng flew down from the roof, wearing a blue and jade fan, and his clothes flew, and his clothes could not tell the whole body was full of elegance.

Nangong Mo looked at him with a little murderous aura, "If you don't go find your confidante, why are I doing this? You are not afraid of being shot down as an assassin."

Mu Nanfeng quickly waved his hand, looking innocent, "Don't look at me like this, I'm not here to disturb your good dream!"

As he said that, he took out a glass bottle from his sleeve and handed it over, "Hey, I'm here to deliver medicine to you."

Nangong Mo looked at the black green around Mu Nanfeng's eyes and said with some disgust, "Where are you going to fool again? Be careful that you will die."

Mu Nanfeng rolled his eyes, turned his eyes, his expression was resentful, and his tone was resentful:

"You are so heartless! I haven't seen you for three days and two nights to prepare an antidote for you! Even my beauty is almost ruined, you're fine!"

"I am in my heart and soft jade beauty, and I curse this young master to be exhausted? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Nangong Mo took the glass bottle, glanced at him, frowned, "Isn't it still early? Why are you doing so in a hurry?"

"I have to leave, and it will take two or three months to come back at the earliest. If you don't drive out the medicine in advance, would you just close your eyes and kick your legs and turn into an immortal when you get poisonous?"

Although Mu Nanfeng still looked cynical, there was a solemn look between his eyebrows, and there was still a hint of sadness and fragility hidden deep in his eyes.

Nangong Mo frowned and stared at his face, "Mu Nanfeng, what happened?"

Mu Nanfeng sighed deeply, his tone was rare and heavy, "I received a letter from my master's flying pigeon two days ago."

"She has something happened to her junior sister."

Nangong Mo's eyes moved slightly, and his expression spread a little solemnly.

Although I have never seen his junior sister, I often hear things about her from him over the years.

Mu Nanfeng almost talked about this little junior sister, praising her that there was nothing like a flower in the sky, and she would keep any novel gadgets for her every time she got.

He should be extremely doting and caring about that junior sister.

"What's wrong with her? Is the person okay?"

Mu Nanfeng opened his eyes and looked up at a bright moon in the sky, his side face was as jade as his sadness spread.

"My younger sister was accidentally struck by lightning and is now unconscious, and her life and death are uncertain. The specific situation will only be known when I return to the sect."

Nangong Mo was silent.

Even though there are ninety thousand volumes of poetry and books in my heart, I can't find a word to comfort him at this moment.

Tianyin Pavilion has a look at the world's strange people and medical skills, and is even more at the peak of Jiuzhou. If they can't help, others will not be able to help.

After a moment of silence, he asked, "When will you leave?"

"Go back and pack up and set off."

"This time, the mountains are high and the waters are far away. What's going on the road? You have the Silver Fox's token."

Mu Nanfeng suddenly had a romantic and unruly smile on his face, and his hand curled up and put it on Nangong Mo's shoulder, "Your expression, I thought you had a crush on me!"
Chapter completed!