"Liu Qianshui, tell me." Qu Tan'er gritted her teeth and finally decided to listen.

Liu Qianshui looked surprised. He thought she would hesitate for a while this time, "Master, you are not afraid of him waking up... OK! I said." He stopped talking nonsense and immediately said the importance, "If you want to save him, you have to follow me-"

"Shut up!" Suddenly, he shouted softly and rang on the bed.

Qu Tan'er suddenly turned around and saw that Mo Liancheng was unconscious, and was staring at Liu Qianshui with his eyes open and angry.

Liu Qianshui's expression was frozen.

Some are surprised, some are unwilling, and some are regretful... like regretting why you didn't say it out earlier, or just making this guy go on a coma, "Young Master, you have injuries on your body, so don't be angry. Don't be angry. If you faint from anger, your master will definitely be sad."

“…”

If there is no other sentence, I am afraid that the flow of Qianshui will be dead.

"Get out!" Mo Liancheng wanted to sit up on the edge of the bed, but couldn't help but cough again, "Ahem!..."

"City City, don't be angry. I won't listen anymore, I won't listen anymore." Qu Tan'er was shocked, came back to her senses and hid the pain just now. She pretended to be normal and smiled, but she also sat beside him with heartache, helped him up, and then gently patted his back.

On the other side, she quickly signaled Liu Qianshui to go out, "You go and get some food. What's the best thing to make some porridge?"

"Porridge? Here..." This is not in the city, where does this thing come from?

"Come something that hurt people can eat, can you teach me?" Qu Tan'er picked up the towel on the ground and smashed it hard at him, "Go out quickly. You can't think of it if you make my city angry."

"Master, I..." Liu Qianshui's personality is originally arrogant.

But it was too difficult to come back here to let him serve others.

He gritted his teeth...

At this time, Mo Liancheng leaned on Qu Tan'er's weight and whispered: "Tan'er, no matter how hard a towel is, it will not kill anyone. Remember to take a chair next time."

"Okay, OK! I remember."

Qu Tan'er quickly said that Mo Liancheng is the boss now, and she will only answer whatever he says.

The flowing thousands of water quickly disappeared.

It flashes extremely fast, even more terrifying than a ghost chasing it.

Mo Liancheng gently held Qu Tan'er's little hand, and his faint eyes were different, "Tan'er, are you thinking? Wait for a while and ask Liu Qianshui where I can't see or hear it?"

She was slightly stunned. She did have this idea just now...

Seeing her silent, Mo Liancheng agreed to what he had just asked, and Mouhua was slightly angry, "You just don't believe that I have the ability to cure myself?"

"Liu Qianshui said--"

"Are he a miracle doctor or me?"

"City, I just want to know."

"You don't have to know."

"Why?"

"I will solve my injury by myself." This was so severe!

"City City..." Qu Tan'er pursed her lips tightly, her pink fist clenched was hidden in her sleeves, and the pain in her heart was forced to be exposed. The first time she began to doubt whether it was right or wrong to obey his ideas so obedient to him. Why did he get angry? Why should he be angry?!

I won't tell her any reason.

She just wanted to heal his injuries, what was wrong?!

As soon as Mo Liancheng spoke, he felt regretful.

However, he pursed his lips and did not speak again...
Chapter completed!