"Okay." Mo Wenqing appeared at everyone's skills, raised his hand and fell to the old man's side. The old man quickly reached out to catch it and turned around and went in again. The old man's voice came from the tent and said, "Don't be stupid outside, bring hot water in! There are also boys named Wei and Xiaoxia, boy Mo, come in to help!"

After getting busy, it was not until dawn that there was another movement in the tent. Not to mention the anxiety and worry of Mu Qingyi and others outside, Xiao Ting, who was forgotten, almost froze into a popsicle. When the sky was dim, the curtain of the tent was just unveiled. Wei Wuji stood at the door and looked at Mu Qingyi and others with a smile and said, "It's okay, come in."

Dongfang Xu cheered and wanted to rush in. He hadn't seen Brother Jiu for several months. Who knew that when he came here, he heard that Brother Jiu was unconscious and was rescued. At this moment, he finally had nothing to do. How could he not be excited? Wei Wuji raised his eyebrows and blocked him and said, "Just be fine if Qingyi comes in."

Mu Qingyi smiled and shook her head at Dongfang Xu and said, "Young Master Dongfang, that... please trouble you." He pointed to Xiao Ting, who was lying in a corner not far away, and didn't know if it was dead or alive. Dongfang Xu was a little disappointed and looked at her with a look and said, "Brother Jiu is awake, Ziqing asks me to notify me."

Mu Qingyi nodded and turned around and went in. Young Master Dongfang walked towards Xiao Ting with a ferocious expression. Seeing Xiao Ting open his eyes and looking at him, he couldn't help but feel happy, "Oh? I'm still alive."

Xiao Ting's lips turned blue with cold, and he smiled hard and said, "I'm worried about this young master's surname?"

Dongfang Xu kicked him inadvertently, then pulled him up and said proudly: "Young Master Dongfang Xu, you look so weak that you dare to kidnap Mu Xiang. You are really not good at being a good person."

Xiao Ting smiled and said, "You're welcome."

"I heard that the Emperor of Xiyue is fine?" Ling Tianxiao, who had disappeared for a lot of time, appeared in front of the tent. Seeing Xiao Ting who was grabbed by Dongfang Xu in his hand, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that Xiao Ting would appear here in this way. Although the lord and son of the Lingxiao Castle were in a secretly tended toward Xiyue, they were still in the Northern Han Dynasty and could not stand on the side of Xiyue so openly. Even Ling Tianxiao followed them and was entrusted by King Lie to take care of Mu Qingyi before. Therefore, Ling Tianxiao automatically avoided suspicion in many things between Xiyue and the Northern Han Dynasty, such as last night's incident. At this moment, when he saw Xiao Ting and Dongfang Xu who had never seen before, he couldn't react for a while.

"Ling, Ling Tianxiao?" Xiao Ting said.

Ling Tianxiao smiled and said, "I didn't expect to see Mr. Xiao under such circumstances?"

"Has Lingxiao Castle defected to Xiyue?" Xiao Ting asked. Ling Tianxiao smiled and said, "Young Master Xiao is so serious. You just have some personal relationships with Mu Xiang and Mr. Wei, Master Mo Gu." Ling Tianxiao did not admit it, but it did not mean denying it. Mu Qingyi and Wei Wuji were both people with real power in the West Yue Dynasty. Ling Tianxiao had a close relationship with them. Does Lingxiao Castle have a strong attitude? However, it was not Xiao Ting's turn to consider these things. The only thing he needs to consider now is whether he still has the life to return to the Northern Han Imperial City alive.

Ling Tianxiao obviously understood Xiao Ting's situation. If Xiao Ting had reached this point, he could still go back alive to sue him and Lingxiao Castle's secrets, then they obviously needed to reconsider Lingxiao Castle's position. So Ling Tianxiao just smiled at Xiao Ting, raised his eyebrows and looked at Dongfang Xu, "Who is this?"

Tianshu said lightly: "This is Dongfang Xu, the prince of Prince Jingyuan, Xiyue."

"It turned out to be the Young Master Dongfang, I'm lucky to meet you." Ling Tianxiao bowed.

Dongfang Xu curled his lips and smiled, "Young Master Ling is lucky to know. I will deal with this first. I will lose my companion." After shaking Xiao Ting in his hand, Dongfang Xu swayed and took the person away.

In the big tent, Rong Jin was still unconscious. Mu Qingyi looked at the people on the bed and couldn't help but hesitate and asked, "Senior, Rong Jin..." The old man's face also had a little fatigue. Not only him, but even Wei Wuji, Xia Xiuzhu and others had a pale face. There was a huge bathtub in the middle of the big tent, exuding a strong smell of medicine. The old man waved his hand and said, "It's nothing big. It's the first time, and things will be much easier to do in the future."

Mu Qingyi frowned and said, "How many more times will it take in the future?"

The old man said, "Don't worry, if it goes well, it'll be enough. It's all right now. As long as you keep it well, as long as there is no big stimulation, it should be fine. Don't use force recently. I'm tired, so take care of him yourself and leave first."

Mu Qingyi nodded quickly and said, "I'm sorry, senior, please go slowly."

Wei Wuji and others also worked a lot, so Mu Qingyi simply sent them out to rest and took care of Rong Jin by herself. Looking at the person who was sleeping on the bed, Mu Qingyi smiled faintly on her lips. She was worried for a night and finally got relieved.

In his sleep, Rong Jin suddenly frowned. Mu Qingyi reached out to smooth his frown brows. When she lowered her head, she saw a bright red mark on the collar of his chest, and her heart couldn't help but tremble. She raised her hand and gently pulled open the chest and found that there was a long hole in Rong Jin's chest. Finally, she had been bandaged with medicine, but the blood was still soaked in white gauze and dyed the middle clothes on her body. Thinking of the strong bloody smell when Rong Jin was brought back by Mo Wenqing, Mu Qingyi only felt her heart twitching, and smiled helplessly, "It's the same smell of blood. Compared to yourself, I still hope to be dyed with other people's blood."

"Qingqing..." Rong Jin slowly opened his eyes, looking at the haggard person in front of him with dark red eyes.

"Are you awake?!" Mu Qingyi said happily.

"Always awake." Rong Jin said lightly. You must know that he has no external injuries on his body. He was thrown into the boiling potion and three extremely powerful internal masters who exercised their skills at the same time. Even if the living dead people are almost awake, it should be painful. Besides, Rong Jin just fell asleep. Even during the treatment process, Rong Jin couldn't help but want to explode and kill those people who were so painful to him. So what if he was really crazy? But firstly, he couldn't raise a slight internal force to resist, and secondly, he always reminded himself to bear it with a worrying look in his mind. Of course, there is no need to tell Qingqing about these pains. Rong Jin moved inside and said, "Come on, rest. Qingqing didn't sleep all night?"

"Don't move!" Mu Qingyi said quickly, "Be careful that you are hurt!"
Chapter completed!