Feng Qingcheng's hand that was wiping the blood on her body suddenly stopped, and she stared at him with a stiff expression: "What did you say?"

Mu Chenxiao's steps suddenly stopped, "What?"

"You just said...I haven't eaten for several days?"

"Yes... you have been unconscious since you were injured..."

Feng Qingcheng suddenly looked at the wound on her heart with enlightenment. Although there was still some blood dripping there, the pain on the tentacles was not so unbearable.

She suddenly remembered the injury she suffered that day. Although she didn't know exactly how deep the wound was, it was definitely much more serious than it was now.

"My injury that day?" She looked at the figure whose back was still facing her with some doubt, and asked in a low voice: "Is it serious?"

"What do you think? If it's not serious, with your magical powers, would you need to lie there dead for two days?"

"Two days?" Feng Qingcheng suddenly became speechless.

Unexpectedly, it only took me half a day to heal Mu Chenxiao's injuries, which were almost all over his body.

But it takes these two days to heal yourself.

She couldn't help but touch her own wound with her hand. That sword blow hurt her heart. It must have hurt her internal organs. Otherwise, why would it take so long to heal?

Thinking of that man, Feng Qingcheng's expression suddenly became a little strange: "Mu Chenxiao, regarding that man... shouldn't you have something to explain?"

Mu Chenxiao finally let out a long sigh, "Beside you, there are my clothes. Although they don't fit, I'd better wear them with some make do. When you've packed them up, we'll discuss this issue in detail...

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Where Feng Qingcheng's fingertips slid over the wound on her leg, the skin there was still smooth, white, and delicate, and as expected, no scars were left.

When Mu Chenxiao came in, he happened to see her sitting there looking at her legs in trance, and suddenly gave a low dry cough.

"There are some fruits here that taste good. You eat them first. When it gets dark, I will find something for you to eat..."

He handed all the wild fruits wrapped in lotus leaves in his arms to Feng Qingcheng. When he saw her looking at these things in trance, he couldn't help but smile: "What are you afraid of? They are not poisonous... these things,

I used to eat it a lot when I was little..."

Looking at a bag of wild fruits that she couldn't name, Feng Qingcheng was quite stunned: "You are the prince, how can you eat this?"

"When I was a kid, I practiced here in the middle of the night. I was growing tall at that time and I was already hungry...so I just looked for something to eat..."

"Are you practicing here?" Feng Qingcheng picked up a plum-like fruit and bit into it. It was crisp, sweet and very refreshing.

"It's natural to be in this place..." Mu Chenxiao sat down next to her, picked up a wild fruit with his fingertips, and threw it into his mouth casually: "Do you think I am really a serious prince?

Can I legitimately study under a master?"

Feng Qingcheng's expression was suddenly startled, and she looked at him with a rather complicated expression.
Chapter completed!