Mu Yutian was hugged by Murong Yanxing, perhaps because of the force and tension that had just been transitioning, her body was still shaking slightly, and her face was very painful, jumping.

"It hurts..." She sucked her nose, smelled Murong Yanxing's scent, and for a moment, she was afraid of being nervous and released. Suddenly, she cried out with a "wow", "Yanxing, would I be disfigured?"

"No, it's just a little bit of skin cut. No, don't be afraid, you're so brave just now?" Murong Yanxing felt his heart was grabbed by an invisible hand. He hugged her nervously and quickly walked to the medical room.

Murong Yanxing pushed open the door of the medical room and was full of momentum, which made the doctors in the entire medical room think that something major accident happened.

"Help her treat the wound!" Murong Yanxing put Mu Yutian down.

Several young nurses were stunned for a moment, nodded, and hurriedly helped Mu Yutian disinfect and apply medicine.

The injuries on Mu Yutian's face looked scary, but in fact they were not too serious. After all, they were just accidentally scratched by the blade.

"It's just a bit of skin... If it's not a scar constitution, it won't leave too deep scars." The doctor said softly from the side, still a little.

"It won't leave too deep scars, but there will be scars?" Murong Yanxing couldn't help frowning when he heard his words.

"This... I will recover after taking good care of myself." The doctor briefly explained, explained the matter of taking the medicine, and then quickly left.

"It's over, Yanxing, I'm disfigured. I'm going to become ugly... I... I didn't cry on purpose." Mu Yutian leaned into Murong Yanxing's arms and whispered. She might have relaxed for a moment, but she accidentally cried. It's really embarrassing.

"No. If you want to cry, you will cry, but... you'd better stop crying. You cry so badly that I can't bear it." Murong Yanxing reached out and touched the uninjured place on her face. "Don't be afraid, there will be no scars. When we go back to the Third Army, let Luo Qianxiao use all his strength to help you eliminate scars."

Mu Yutian couldn't help laughing: "Then he wants to be resentful again. He is a talented doctor, but you are using it like this."

"Anyway... you don't have to be afraid. No matter what you become, I will still want you." Murong Yanxing looked at her

Mu Yutian smiled even deeper: "Oh... it hurts so much, I can't even laugh."

Murong Yanxing was amused by her appearance, and he didn't say it. Just now, when he entered the house and saw this little girl and Sang Yu grabbing the knife, he was so nervous that he didn't know how to breathe.

"My Yutian, you were so brave just now, but... don't do this again in the future." At this time, Murong Yanxing was a little regretful. Why didn't he kill Sang Yu directly at the beginning give her a second chance to hurt Mu Yutian, and Ye Wanhe! Why did he keep such a dangerous person in the First Army!

"No, then... how could I watch Sang Yu kill Bing Xiaoyi?" Mu Yutian shook her head.

Murong Yanxing's heart was moved by Mu Yutian's words.

His hands tightened and he hugged Mu Yutian even harder: "Silly girl."
Chapter completed!