Zi Chen still believed a lot in what Bilian and Yaoguang said.
Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Bilian's expression softened slightly.
It happened that Zi Chen was coughing and there was blood on the handkerchief. Bi Lian hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"Mu Chen!!"
"coming."
Bi Lian looked back and saw Sang Yu running towards her with a muddy face, holding a herb in her hands.
Because she was running in a hurry, she accidentally fell.
Bi Lian frowned, and just when she was about to blame, she saw Zi Chen walking over quickly and helping her up.
"Is there any pain from the fall?"
"No." The young man shook his head and wiped his face with a smile, but it seemed that the more she wiped, the dirtier it became.
Zi Chen took out a clean handkerchief and gently wiped away the mud stains on her face, but gradually, his eyes changed.
The face in front of her was fair and soft, with lips as red as fat. They gradually merged with the face in her memory.
Bi Lian looked at this scene and her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost.
The young man who seemed to have no idea at all saw that everyone was looking at him, and his face was full of confusion.
"What's wrong? There's something on my face..."
As she spoke, she realized that her voice had changed.
She touched her face and took a few steps back in horror.
Zi Chen grabbed her hand, looking excited, "Sang Yu, is it really you?"
"No, my name is not Sang Yu. You called it wrong again, Shenjun." The young man shook his head in confusion, "My name is Mu Chen."
Her expression didn't look fake, Zi Chen narrowed his eyes: "Then tell me, what's going on with your face, and why are you dressing up as a man?"
"my face……"
The young man touched his face and glanced at Bilian. The next moment, he hid behind Zi Chen with a pale face.
She held onto Zi Chen's sleeves with her little hands, looking timid and scared.
Bilian was puzzled: "I didn't do anything to you, what are you afraid of me doing?"
Zi Chen also asked: "What are you afraid of?"
But no matter how they asked, the boy didn't say anything, he just kept shaking.
Seeing that she was still scared, Zi Chen asked Bi Lian and Yao Guang to leave first.
When Bi Lian left, she glanced at Sang Yu calmly.
Sangyu?
No, it can't be her.
She has no magic at all, and is at best a fake that looks like her.
But even if it was a fake, she wouldn't give her a chance to stay with Zi Chen.
As soon as Yaoguang and Bilian left, Zi Chen felt that the girl behind him seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Are you afraid of them?"
The girl didn't speak, she just pursed her lips, her big watery eyes blinked in fear, and her answer was clear in words.
Zi Chen pinched her shoulders and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you afraid of them?"
The girl shook her head, lowered her head, and refused to say anything.
Zi Chen comforted her: "Don't be afraid, no one dares to hurt you."
He wanted to hold her in his arms and comfort her, but the horror frightened her, so he could only turn his gaze to the herbs in her hand.
Looking at it, he looked slightly startled.
"This is the Snow Spirit Grass. It can only be found on Yuxu Peak. The mountains there are steep and there are wild beasts. When did you go there?"
"I studied medical books and saw that this herb can help God... help you heal your wounds, so I went there in the morning."
Zi Chen was moved and worried at the same time: "Are you injured?"
Sang Yu shook his head.
But Zi Chen still didn't believe it. He grabbed her hand and wanted to check her pulse, but Sang Yu stopped him.
"Zi Chen, your injury is still very serious, and you can no longer use your divine power." She helped Zi Chen sit down, "Sit down obediently, and I will crush the medicine and apply it on you."
Zi Chen watched her hurriedly leave with the herbs, her walking posture seemed a little weird.
Soon, Sang Yu ran back with the chopped herbs.
"Zi Chen, take off your clothes and I'll help you apply the medicine."
