The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

The feeling in her arms was real but unreal, as if she was holding a piece of the best warm jade, but it was soft and delicate. Luo Qingwu was short of words and couldn't find a perfect word to describe it.

And an even stranger thought came to mind. She seemed to have held the same flawless body as she did now, but she didn't cherish it. In the end, she could only watch Nuanyu crack in her arms until it broke.

Luo Qingwu was extremely panicked because Li Muxian was by her side. Even though she was sleeping forever, holding the man she was in love with in her arms was a complete betrayal, wasn't it?

But there seemed to be a voice in Luo Qingwu's heart that kept ringing, telling her not to let go of Mo Jiu, otherwise she would lose him again.

Two such contradictory thoughts appeared at the same time, and Luo Qingwu didn't know what to do, until the person in her arms reacted and began to struggle violently. Pain appeared in her chest, so she had to let go of him.

Mo Jiu quickly took a few steps back and then glared at Luo Qingwu: "Luo Qingwu, I am hers!"

Luo Qingwu felt something in her heart and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm just... worried about you."

"If you are really worried about me, why not wake her up quickly!" Mo Jiu's anger did not weaken at all, and her words were as cold as ice.

Then, without waiting for Luo Qingwu to say anything else, she left here directly and slammed the door shut.

Luo Qingwu looked at the door emotionally.

Qu Xiaoxiao's cold voice sounded: "Are you also bewitched by this fox monster?"

"I didn't..." Luo Qingwu subconsciously wanted to refute, but she felt that she was feeling lost at the moment, and had an unfounded good impression when she first met Mo Jiu. Could it be that she had been seduced by Mo Jiu as early as that moment?

.Confused?

This seems to be the truth, but even if Luo Qingwu knew this and made her feel hostile and murderous towards Mo Jiu, she couldn't do it.

Qu Xiaoxiao's hostility towards Mo Jiu is not concealed: "A monster is a monster after all, he will harm people one day!"

"At least he doesn't have it now, and he has sacrificed so much for Li Muxian." Luo Qingwu simply defended Mo Jiu, and then changed the subject, "We have thought of all the ways, and there is nothing we can do. We can only ask others to come and see

Watched it."

After all, Li Muxian's life was handed over to others.

"I will let you understand..." Qu Xiaoxiao's eyes dimmed.

Luo Qingwu didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

A faint smile immediately appeared on Qu Xiaoxiao's face: "I said, Mu Xian will definitely wake up."

"I hope so..." Luo Qingwu whispered.

"You stay here to take care of Mu Xian, I'll go out and post a notice." Qu Xiaoxiao took out a notice under Luo Qingwu's surprised eyes. It had obviously been made a few days ago.

Being so fully prepared, Luo Qingwu felt a little more hopeful: "Well, Mu Xian is left to me."

Qu Xiaoxiao left the room. Before he stood in front of the door, when Luo Qingwu's sight could not catch him, a trace of pain suddenly appeared in his eyes, and there were a few traces of struggle, as if he was still struggling.

A weak scream squeezed out of his throat, and finally the pair of pupils turned into a pair of vertical pupils, and a cold meaning came to his face.

Qu Xiaoxiao walked towards the place where the notice was posted. People were coming and going on the street. It was not night, and the town finally gained some vitality.

As he walked, he said, "Where are you?" as if he was talking to someone.

After a moment, the corners of his lips curved, his eyes were cold and ruthless, but also contained a hint of greed and desire, and he whispered: "I have decided, I want to get rid of Hu Jiu, Mu Xian can only belong to me..."

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After a while, Qu Xiaoxiao nodded slightly: "Okay."

At the same time, Mo Jiu was lying on his side on the bed, seemingly sleeping, but in fact he was practicing to make up for the sequelae of the loss of energy.

Suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and a chill came from his heart. It spread throughout his body in an instant, and even his hands and feet became a little cold.

With such an early warning, Mo Jiu suddenly opened her eyes and stood up: 'Someone is going to take action against me.'

'No, maybe he wants to take action against Li Muxian.'

With this in mind, Mo Jiu did not rest or adjust her breathing anymore, but just sat on the bed, quietly waiting for the arrival of 'that person'.

But I waited until the afternoon, when the sun set, the sky became dark, and there were no pedestrians on the street again, and the person still didn't appear.

Could that person’s target really be Li Muxian?

Mo Jiu thought for a while, got up and put on her white boots, and went to the room where Li Muxian was. Luo Qingwu, Qu Xiaoxiao and a strange woman were treating Li Muxian in the room.

The woman was applying needles to Li Muxian. Under the supervision of Luo Qingwu and the two of them, even if they didn't understand her method, they knew that she was not doing anything, and that she was indeed treating him.

It seemed that Li Muxian's symptoms were somewhat rare, and the woman had no choice but to do so. She became more and more irritable. Just when Mo Jiu opened the door, she took advantage of the situation and said, "Who?! Didn't Pindao say that there can be no interruptions?"

With an angry look on her face, the woman suddenly looked up at the door and saw a beautiful face. All her anger disappeared in an instant.

Mo Jiu frowned slightly, not expecting a stranger here, but thinking that she was treating Li Muxian, she didn't say anything more and just said: "Ignore me, just continue."

He wanted to be here to guard against that person's possible attacks.

But he didn't care. It was obviously impossible for a woman not to care. His mind was almost filled with Mo Jiu's face, and his heart was beating harder and harder.

Mo Jiu's appearance can make people make mistakes, and coupled with his naturally charming face, which exudes charm with every frown and smile, it is even more sultry. At this moment, the Taoist priest is not thinking about curing Li Muxian, he is all about treating Li Muxian.

How could I kiss Mo Jiu's fragrance?

After a long time, the woman put down the needle, frowned, and moved her arms: "The old problem of sore shoulders happened again."

Luo Qingwu and Qu Xiaoxiao looked at each other, and the former said, "Would you like me to give you a massage?"

"No need, my bones are very brittle. I'm afraid you might crush me with a little force." The woman shook her head.

Qu Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Then I'll do it."

The woman looked at Qu Xiaoxiao. Although he was also very beautiful and delicate, compared with Mo Jiu, he looked much inferior. The woman shook her head again: "Forget it, how can your little hands have any power?"

This doesn't seem to be a sore shoulder, but a deliberate attempt to find trouble?

Both Luo Qingwu and Luo Qingwu looked ugly.

The woman glanced at Mo Jiu from the corner of her eye and found that he had not moved. She gritted her teeth and sighed deliberately: "Oh, it was only a little bit cured, but it's a pity that it's an old problem."

Luo Qingwu was about to scold her when Mo Jiu finally looked over and came with a gust of fragrant wind. She stared down at the woman for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Taoist Master, I wonder if you are satisfied with my massage for you?"

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