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Mu Nian'an heard Mo Qinghan's voice and was stunned for a moment before looking sideways.

Mo Qinghan was seen sitting in a wheelchair beside the bed, with a silver needle in his hand, pricking one of the acupuncture points on her wrist.

Those jade-white slender fingers were like the most expensive white jade in the world. Mu Nian'an couldn't help but think about it. He was actually curious about what it would be like to hold such beautiful fingers tightly against the sheets when he was in trouble.

Of... lustful and tempting?

Mo Qinghan saw that Mu Nian'an had been staring at his hands since he woke up, and he felt as if he had been stripped of his clothes and seen naked.

He coughed softly, and after the last needle fell, he withdrew his hand, took the Tang Pozi from Po Jun, then folded it under his wide sleeves, and reminded Mu Nian'an:

"Miss Mu, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere else?"

When Mu Nian'an saw those hands being hidden by Mo Qinghan, he retracted his eyes with a little pity, looked at Mo Qinghan's ascetic face, and said with a smile:

"I feel much better. I have to thank you again this time. When I get better, I will definitely thank you again."

Thank you very much?

Mo Qinghan thought of the medicine Mu Nian'an sent last time, his eyes became a little darker, and asked: "Like the medicine the girl gave me last time?"

"Ah? The prince is talking about the Liuwei Dihuang Pill? Has the prince taken it? Do you think it is effective? If the prince likes it, I will..."

Before Mu Nian'an finished speaking, he suddenly held his breath and did not dare to move. He could only widen his eyes and look at Mo Qinghan who suddenly approached him in shock.

The distance between the two of them was less than an inch at this moment, their breathing was touching each other, and Mu Nianan's astonished look was reflected in those dark pupils.

Mo Qinghan's hair just fell down and fell next to Mu Nian'an's cheek, overlapping with her black hair, which somehow gave it a hint of lingering and pathos.

And because he was so close, Mu Nian'an could still smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms exuding from the other party, like the scent of spring in the snow.

The other party obviously didn't do anything, but just came close to her, and Mu Nian'an felt like her heart was beating like a drum and it was full of pressure.

"What's wrong with Miss Mu? I'm just taking out the silver needle for the girl."

Mo Qinghan suddenly spoke, with a smile in his eyes and a hoarse voice, which seemed ambiguous in such an environment.

Needle removal?

Mu Nian'an looked at Mo Qinghan in astonishment as he stretched out his hand to pull out several silver needles from the top of her head. Suddenly, her pretty face turned red.

What was she thinking just now!!

For a moment, she actually thought that the other party wanted to... kiss her!

Mu Nian'an opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say to ease the embarrassment at this moment.

Fortunately, Mo Qinghan had quickly removed the silver needles from her body, put them into his cloth bag one by one, and then said:

"It's understandable that the girl is eager to save people, but if she ignores her own body like this next time, I'm afraid I won't be able to save the girl."

Only now did Mu Nianan remember what happened before he fell into coma, and he said rather annoyed:

"I'm not stupid either. How could I have known that my physique was so bad? If it were before..."

If it were her own body, even one person could save all those people, so why would she need help?

It is even more impossible to save two people, just to have such a direct fever and fainting situation.

After all, she overestimated herself...

On this point, she really knew she was wrong!

She is not so noble as to trade her own life for the lives of others!

Mo Qinghan saw the girl in front of him nestled under the quilt, her delicate little face full of annoyance, and she couldn't help but have a hint of doting smile in her eyes.

"Ms. Mu, remember this next time. I will prescribe two more pills for Miss Mu. She will take them. I will come back for a follow-up consultation with Miss Mu in a few days."

While the two were talking, there was suddenly a noisy sound outside.

With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and Shen Qingqing staggered back several steps, almost falling.

But the people outside were aggressive and entered the door regardless.

"Mu Nian'an, how can you be so vicious? Even if you killed Nanny Chen's son, now you are driving Nanny Chen's daughter out of Zhuangzi. On a cold day, do you want her to die?

"

At this moment, Mu Wenxin rushed in from outside with an angry look on his face, followed by the woman who had been driven out of Zhuangzi.

At this moment, the woman looked pitiful and aggrieved, wiping away tears, while Mu Hanjiao was beside her, patting the woman's back gently, and said comfortingly:

"Aunt Chen, don't be sad. My sister definitely didn't mean it. Let's talk to her. She won't just watch you die outside."

Having said this, Mu Hanjiao raised her eyes to look at Mu Nian'an, and said with a hint of accusation in her gentle voice:

"Sister, Jiaojiao knows that our Marquis Mansion owes you, but you shouldn't target Aunt Chen and Chen Ping because of us. You don't know that Aunt Chen has already fallen ill after knowing this."

Mu Nian'an looked at Mu Wenxin and Mu Hanjiao, she really didn't expect these two people to dare to come to her!

Immediately, Mu Nian'an sneered and glanced at the woman, guessing the woman's identity.

No wonder you dare to stir things up in Zhuangzi at this time, aren't you relying on the Hou Mansion behind you?

but……

"Aunt Chen? Who is Aunt Chen?"

"Nanny Chen is a delicate nanny! We all respect her in the Hou family..." Mu Wenxin was about to explain, but Mu Nian'an interrupted him directly and said lightly:

"Oh...it turns out he's just a slave!"

"You..." Mu Wenxin was a little annoyed and wanted to curse, but was interrupted again by Mu Nian'an.

"A mere slave dared to reach out to his master. The rules of the Marquis Mansion really refreshed my horizons once again."

"Let's not talk about the fact that you, the young master of the Marquis Mansion, have to stand up for a slave who has made a mistake. You can't lose your identity, but you just want to stand out..."

"But this is my Zhuangzi. Whoever I want to let go must leave. You two... really have nothing to do with it. Oh, let alone you two. Even if Dingbei Hou comes, I can let him go.

They beat him out."

Mu Nian'an's words were quite arrogant. Mu Wenxin was so angry that he couldn't even get up or down. He pointed at Mu Nian'an for a long time and said:

"You, you, you, you are simply unreasonable! What mistake did Aunt Chen make? Can't you just talk about it? I drove her out of Zhuangzi in the cold weather. If I hadn't happened to meet her, she would have froze to death in the street.

Are you on the side? Do you still have any reason to disregard human life?"

Seeing that Mu Wenxin was angry, Mu Hanjiao quickly grabbed Mu Wenxin and whispered:

"Fifth brother, don't talk to your sister so loudly. Aren't we here to reason with her?"

Mu Wenxin glanced at Mu Hanjiao, opened his mouth, sighed, and said helplessly and dotingly: "Jiaojiao, you are always so kind."

Mu Hanjiao shook her head in embarrassment, then looked at Mu Nianan and gently advised:

"Sister, I know that it is Jiaojiao's existence that makes her angry with the Hou Mansion. Jiaojiao has robbed her sister of her identity for so many years. Jiaojiao owes her sister. As long as her sister no longer gets angry with the Hou Mansion, Jiaojiao will

Leave the Hou Mansion, okay? Sister..."

"Jiaojiao!" Mu Wenxin looked at Mu Hanjiao anxiously.

"It's okay, fifth brother, I believe sister won't..."