1167: C1167 It Was a Wound

C1167 It Was a Wound

"Then you're pretty good, fighting and killing, and you have time to memorize books."

This sentence could be considered a compliment.

Mu Shinian lowered her head and thought for a while before saying quietly, "Extraordinary talent."

Bo Qian was silent for a moment. His hand that was holding things paused for a moment before he slowly said, "I am not praising you."

Mu Shinian said, "I know."

This conversation could not continue.

Bo Qian packed up the things, closed the zipper, took the coat from the side, and put it at the end of the bed.

"Put it on, and your shoes too."

Mu Shinian stared at the shoes at the end of the bed and thought of something. She said, "My sister said that my grandmother called. You picked it up."

"Yes."

Bo Qian pulled up the suitcase and gently patted the lever with his finger. He said, "I answered."

Mu Shinian stared at him seriously. "What did you say?"

"I said, you have been under a lot of stress from studying recently. I brought you out to play." Bo Qian replied.

Mu Shinian's hanging heart was finally relieved.

Fortunately, if Bo Qian had said something he shouldn't have said to her grandmother, she would have to find a way to explain it when she returned.

Mu Shinian thought for a while and nodded. She said, "Thank you."

Bo Qian looked at the time and calmly looked at her from head to toe. He smiled. "Now you remember your grandmother."

Mu Shinian lowered her head and her eyes showed some displeasure.

"I have always thought of it."

"Have you thought about the consequences?"

Mu Shinian felt extremely guilty.

Bo Qian raised his eyebrows in amusement. "Mu Shinian, next time you do something, remember to consider the consequences."

Mu Shinian became even more silent.

Bo Qian saw that it was not time yet and that her health had finally improved. He also remembered the matter of settling scores after autumn.

"Shouldn't you give me an explanation for this matter?"

Mu Shinian did not want to give an explanation at all.

Didn't Bo Qian not say anything for the past few days?

She thought that this matter would pass just like that.

In the end, Bo Qian insisted on bringing it up at this time.

Mu Shinian hesitated for a moment. She was just about to sneeze twice to pretend that she was very uncomfortable, but in the end, just as she was about to sneeze, she choked.

She coughed violently a few times, and her face turned pale.0

Bo Qian's face darkened. He quickly walked over and patted her on the back twice. "How old are you? You can still choke?"

Mu Shinian waved her hand with difficulty.

"No, cough, nothing. Nothing."

"I'm fine my ass!"

Bo Qian looked at her face. It was as pale as a ghost.

He went to pour a cup of warm water and coaxed her to drink it. After seeing that she was much better, he finally let out a sigh of relief. "Don't make any big moves these few days."

"What if the wound is accidentally torn?"

Mu Shinian acknowledged and covered the wound on her body. It was still a little cracked.

She sighed with a headache. She slightly pursed her lips and said, "I'm fine."

It was indeed not a big deal.

It was just that there were some signs of it collapsing.

She still had to rest for the next few days. Otherwise, she probably wouldn't even be able to take the exam.

Bo Qian saw what she said and was worried.

"I'll take a look."

"No need to look."

Mu Shinian quickly interrupted her, "I feel very good now. It's fine. The wound did not rupture."

Bo Qian saw that her expression was ugly and did not agree no matter what. "Take it away. I'll take a look."

He thought too much.

Mu Shinian put her hands on the bed and moved back a bit. She directly shrank to the bedside and said coldly, "No need!"

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