Once it gets dark, you will not sleep tonight.

Jun Ziyou stood behind her, she didn't feel it, obviously in a daze.

It was getting dark, and she shouldn't have any other thoughts, but she didn't know what was wrong with her, and she always felt a little absent-minded.

"Xiao Qian."

"Hmm?" Mu Qingqian turned around and saw Jun Ziyou, and was a little surprised, "Why did you come out of the room?"

Jun Ziyou pursed her lips and smiled, looking a little sarcastic.

Mu Qingqian's face looked a little unfavorable, "Sorry, I was negligent and didn't hear you come out."

"You've been absent-minded all day today, what's going on?"

"No." Mu Qingqian immediately denied, "Nothing happened."

It was dark in the blink of an eye, and Jun Ziyou's face turned pale.

Seeing this, Mu Qingqian was startled, walked to him and helped him walk into the room.

The little naughty boy, he has come without makeup.

When the door was closed, Mu Qingqian told the two to stay outside.

Jun Ziyou's situation is obviously not very good.

He was originally a master of spiritual cultivation, but in an instant, he couldn't feel the spiritual energy on his body.

Mu Qingqian was surprised. She had never seen Jun Ziyou so weak.

This is the first time.

She brought the silver needle and asked him to sit cross-legged. She stabbed three silver needles into his Baihui point, Wangu point, and Fengchi point respectively.

It's all on his head.

These three acupoints keep his thoughts awake.

Jun Zi closed her eyes, and black light flashed on her body, and black air emerged from his head and surrounded her body.

His face was very pale, and his five fingers on his knees gradually became fists.

He was suffering a lot.

This pain comes not from the body, but from the soul.

His head was buzzing, and a man woke up from deep in his body...

Mu Qingqian sat behind him, pressing his palms against his back.

Two streams of spiritual energy, as clear as a cold spring, gradually poured into his body.

She could feel a very evil and domineering force in his body, colliding with the spiritual energy she had brought into.

Jun Ziyou groaned, and the corner of her mouth was bitten by him at some point.

Mu Qingqian frowned.

This won’t work!

If her power and the power in his body collide with each other, the only one who will be hurt will be Jun Ziyou.

"Xiao Qian, no... don't waste your energy. No... useless. You go out first. I... just take it for a while. Don't worry, it's okay..."

He has been able to handle it for three years.

Still caring about this time?

But for Mu Qingqian, she felt deeply guilty.

She didn't know what happened three years ago, she only knew that she was about to die. It was Jun Ziyou who opened the spiritual world and saved her.

Nothing else matters.

In love, he saves her from danger.

In reason, he favored her in every way.

Even though he has no affection for him, he still has the same righteousness as friends and relatives.

"Jun Ziyou, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save you and will not make you feel as painful as before."

Jun Ziyou probably had a little relief from the first wave of pain. He leaned against the head of the bed, reached out and gently rubbed Mu Qingqian's head.

He smiled weakly, "I'm really fine."

"Everything is almost dead, and I still say it's okay."

Outside the room, the little naughty boy and the bare face were in a heavy mood.

A spirit butterfly suddenly flew over.

The little naughty boy stepped forward and took a look. He couldn't open the contents of the spirit butterfly.

He glanced at him without makeup.

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