Chapter 47: The formula is gone.

Qi Mu was feeling sad about spring and autumn. Zhu Quan, who was holding his spiritual body, strolled over and hummed a song. His Highness cried twice from time to time, one in harmony, which made Qi Mu feel very noisy. .

So...

he stretched out his leg and tripped Zhu Quan, causing him to stumble.

The latter relied on the Sentinel's strong physical fitness to quickly stabilize his figure, but His Highness's panicked cooing still floated in the air. He identified the culprit, and Zhu Quan spoke mercilessly, "Xiao Mu, why are you doing this? Come and bandage them alone, do you like to be alone? If you are really lonely, uncle, I can do my duty as an elder."

The dark sentinel insisted on following them because his employment period had not yet expired. He had no shame as the only homeless person on the ship.

When the military fleet descended, he followed it as expected.

Qi Mu knew his father's former teammate well and knew that silence was the trick to defeat Zhu Quan.

But Zhu Quan seemed to be able to see through what he was thinking, hugging His Highness and rooting beside him, "Isn't it just that he was injured on a mission? That's why I got angry with you because I was worried about you. It's better than wishing you would die outside, right?

" The Tricky King of Pu turned into a love mentor, Qi Mu was shaken shamefully, "Yes, let me hear your opinion."

Zhu Quan touched his chin, "I'm only saying this because you have friendship with me. Since it's because of If you are angry about this, you will definitely feel distressed. You can show him his wounds. You really can’t betray your appearance. I’ll teach you to soften the atmosphere in three sentences.”

“Let’s do this first…”

After a few simple and easy-to-understand theories, Qi Mu felt that Zhu Quan was a good teacher and helpful friend. , he used his brain and came up with a hypothesis, "What if Feng Xi doesn't like Hue? I don't think he takes the initiative. Is there any other way?" His Highness

opened the crest feathers on his head vigilantly, and Zhu Quan also found it difficult, " If you continue to teach me, I will stand beside your bed. Listen, apprentice, I will teach you one last time."

Qi Mu raised his ears and heard the instructor's voice, "Can you change the subject if you can't continue? He said I was going to tell you a shocking secret about Qile to whet his appetite!"

Qi Mu's eyes were firm and he held up the temporarily bandaged pig's trotters before leaving.

-The

identification results soon reached Feng Xi's hands. The most senior Zerg in the institute was killed by Wu Mingzhi in the instrument room. He carried explosives with him, and with the help of his spiritual body, he dragged down the Zerg and died with him.

However, the high-level Zerg has a strong vitality. After the explosion, it woke up with half of its body and fell into a state of suspended animation while repairing its body. This is why it was ignored by Qi Mu.

No one expected that the advanced Zerg race would become so charred.

The Zerg at the center of the explosion was seriously injured. The advanced protection in the instrument room tightly blocked the flames, and there were still a few cabinets where instruments were stored. Even more fortunately, the dialer was not damaged under such harsh conditions.

Feng Xi was thinking about the last words Wu Mingzhi left when a familiar knocking sound came from the door.

He didn't take any immediate action, waiting for the visitor to announce his home address.

Qi Mu's lack of confidence sounded, "Open the door. I know I made a mistake, don't be angry."

When he opened the door, Feng Xi's eyes stopped at the arm wrapped in exaggerated gauze, "What's wrong?"

After hesitating for a moment, he still Asked: "How serious is the injury?"

At that time, it was clear that he only scratched his forearm, but now it seems that even his hand has been affected.

Qi Mu subconsciously raised his arm, but the wound was covered by gauze and he couldn't see clearly even if he raised it. He could only nod exaggeratedly, "Yes, it hurts a lot. I need to rest for a while."

Feng Xi frowned and glanced at him, his nose faint. The smell of blood seemed to serve as evidence, "Come in."

Qi Mu squeezed into the room, and in order to avoid being kicked out after the truth was exposed, he turned his back and pushed the door.

The wound actually no longer hurts, at most there is still some healing itch. With a creak, he found that he subconsciously raised his injured right hand, almost touching the door.

With his eyes glaring at his back, Qi Mu sighed and retracted his tightly bandaged hand, "It hurts so much. I forgot how to close the door."

It was broken. He was always active and active when he was injured. What should he do if he couldn't pretend to be injured?

Feng Xi pulled out his chair and sat down, reluctantly agreeing to what he said, "Come here and let me see the wound."

The planet has been cleaned up, but the resettlement of the refugees will take time, so they will stay here for a few more days.

The intact buildings were all used, and Feng Xi was allocated a decent lounge.

The blue screens blocked some of the sunlight, making the room appear extremely dark.

Qi Mu walked over. Unexpectedly, Feng Xi did not check immediately. Instead, he peeled off the clothes on his shoulders and groped around for wounds.

The light was very dim. Qi Mu lowered his head and could see Feng Xi's lowered eyelashes. The touch of his fingertips moved on his shoulders, bringing an almost throbbing shiver. He licked his lips unconsciously and said in a hoarse voice, "It's already over there, don't look. "It's gone."

Feng Xi pressed on the healed wound, and there was only a slight depression left. The sentinel's recovery ability was too strong. As long as there was enough time, no deep wound would leave traces on the body, so there was no way to check how many injuries it had suffered.

His hand was held by Qi Mu, and his fingertips touched the warm lips. Feng Xi's breath was suffocated, "Won't you let me see the other wound?"

"It doesn't look good, it will be fine soon." Qi Mu In order to solve the problem of the colonial star, they had not communicated in depth for several days, and they were both physically and mentally exhausted.

"It's my fault today. I shouldn't have impulsively blocked it with my hands and made you worry. I shouldn't have ignored your orders. You are obviously my commander."

"Worried me?" Feng Xi said without emotion. Repeating this sentence, he took out his finger and said, "Remember not to touch the wound with water. Your room is on the opposite side. Goodbye."

After failing to answer the question, Qi Mu quickly thought of countermeasures. "But my wound still hurts."

"Really?" Feng Xi was skeptical, "Am I a humanoid painkiller? If it hurts, don't get hurt."

Feng Xi folded his arms and waited for what other reasons Qi Mu could give. He didn't want to be angry. , if Qi Mu insists on not leaving, he probably won't chase them away.

After failing miserably, Qi Mu decided to follow his mentor's advice. "You said the wound should not be touched with water. I can't take a bath, and it's inconvenient to do anything."

Under the dim light, Feng Xi could see the splotches of blood on Qi Mu's cheeks, which made his face look pale and pitiful. Xi Xi.

Qi Mu: "Is that okay? Can you help me wash it?"

Feng Xi looked away and said coldly: "No, don't you have a lot of team members? I think Barton is very willing to help you."

Qi Mu:...

It is broken, and the problem-solving steps are stuck and cannot be continued.

"It's okay not to wash it if it's not possible. You don't even need your hands anyway. What's wrong with them getting a little dirty?"

Qi Mu received another blow.

"Well," he racked his brains to think of a reason, "ask them to help me. They will definitely suspect that we are having a conflict. Their brain circuits are very weird."

"It's okay, their suspicion is right." Seeing Qi Mu being said Feng Xi was speechless, the resentment in his heart was almost exhausted, and he secretly curled his lips.

Since words could not impress this ruthless man, Qi Mu decided to play rogue directly, "Are you willing to let me huddle in someone else's room helpless? People are very fragile when they take a bath, even sentries are no exception. If I don't wash, it will be very serious. It’s uncomfortable, and both Ansuo and I will feel depressed.”

After saying that, he supported his injured hand and pushed Feng Xi gently, "Don't be angry. No task in the future can compare with my safety. You will never get hurt."

The answer was correct, and Feng Xi raised his eyelids to look at him.

"Come on." He pressed Qi Mu's shoulders and pushed her to the bathroom. What else could he do if they were all spread out? He turned around and turned on the bathroom light, and moved his hands from behind to Qi Mu's body, helping to untie the outermost strap.

In order to ensure that there would be no additional resistance during the battle, this combat uniform was buckled extremely firmly and had many hidden buttons. Due to the angle, Feng Xi pulled it open several times without tearing it open.

The sleeves are cut open at the bandaged area, and it takes some skill to completely remove them.

Tsk, that’s really troublesome.

The sound of rushing water sounded, and after confirming that the water quality was acceptable, Feng Xi hung his coat in a dry place, rolled up his sleeves and tossed around his uniform.

The nozzle evaporated some hot air, which filled the small bathroom, making the buttons even more slippery.

The neat combat uniform was torn to pieces, his arms were hanging on his body, and the water mist blocked his sight, leaving only the vivid touch. Qi Mu tossed her hair so that the tips of her ears, which were bleeding red, were covered by the broken hair.

Feng Xi: "Don't move, the water will hit my face."

He successfully untied his clothes and went to adjust the water temperature. "Take off your own clothes."

Qi Mu said calmly, operating very slowly with one hand. He wanted to use brute force, but Feng Xi held his hand down and stopped the movement. "Do you still want your clothes?"

"Yes, then I'll be slow. "Point." The sleeves of this dress were cut off, and they were destined to be discarded, but neither of them mentioned it.

Pulling the person by the belt around his waist, Feng Xi stabilized Qi Mu's center of gravity and bumped into his body, the two of them were close to each other.

After a moment of silence, he pulled the towel over the sentry's head and rubbed it on his cheeks, finally wiping off the few drops of blood that were bothering his eyes.

Qi Mu's collarbone turned red after being drenched by the water. He obediently put his hand on Feng Xi's shoulder and closed his eyes to prevent the water from splashing.

After taking off his shirt, Feng Xi threw the clothes aside and glanced at Qi Mu unintentionally.

The weapon belt left red marks on Qi Mu's waist, and there were also traces of tight loops on her arms. The water flowed across it, followed the texture to her waist, and finally soaked into the fabric.

The feeling of spring was coming, but something was wrong. Feng Xi frowned and tugged at the waist of his trousers, "Do you want to wash them or not? Do you want to live with your trousers for the rest of your life?"

"Would you take them off too?" Qi Mu hesitated, "Wash them. It's better to go to bed early."

He saw that Feng Xi hadn't changed into regular clothes, so he probably hadn't had time to wash himself.

The most important thing is that he was the only one, so why did he accidentally get into trouble?

The two of them looked at each other through the mist. Feng Xi gradually curled his lips and rubbed Qi Mu's head, "You don't want to go to bed early today, so you don't have to worry about me."

Teacher, how can I save myself from a big failure in solving the problem?

Qi Mu had no choice but to surrender and let Feng Xi make him round and flat.

Until a new bath towel was placed on his head, he wiped it casually with his good hand.

Feng Xi turned off the water and picked up the bath towel. His hair was still dripping with water.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Xi wiped Qi Mu's hair to pieces and walked to the bed to find some clothes and put on them.

"Have you washed it in advance?" Qi Mu's abdominal muscles flashed before his eyes, and Qi Mu sighed inwardly, "What did you say you were going to do if you didn't go to bed early today?"

Feng Xi glanced at him strangely, "What are you doing here? There are no wounds. Is that serious?"

"Your method of deceiving was too clumsy. There was still a bit of blood smell when it came, but it has completely dissipated now. I'm afraid the wound will be healed later."

"Ah?" Pig Trotter's hand was weak and helpless, "No way, I'm really injured..."

Under Feng Xi's questioning eyes, Qi Mu's voice became smaller and smaller, "Okay, I admit it's not as serious as it looks, but I'm not lying either. You."

"Yeah." After making sure that Qi Mu's hair was almost done, Feng Xi pulled him in front of him.

The sentry's words were clear and firm, "Actually, there is another reason for me to come. Do you know, Zhu Quan said he wanted to tell me a big secret about my father? Let's discuss what he would say." "

What did you say?" Feng Xi unzipped the clothes that he had fastened with his own hands, and held Qi Mu's injured hand to find a suitable position to avoid pressing it later.

"Guess first." Qi Mu was still secretly happy that this trick worked, but in any case, the exaggeration of the wound was over.

Feng Xi: "Is it important?"

"Of course," Qi Mu wanted to give an example, but his chest felt weird and he was pulled off, then his back was suspended in the air and he fell on the bed.

Qi Mu:?

What happened?

The kiss started from the lips downwards. Feng Xi frowned and saw that he was distracted. He pressed his fingers hard and said, "Shut up, I don't want to know any big secrets. I will send Zhu Quan away tomorrow. I can say whatever I want. I hate making people's appetites the most. "

Qi Mu was so suppressed that his breathing was erratic, and his voice was a little loose, "Don't... don't pinch me."

-

The door of the medical room opened, His Highness sneezed, and walked out proudly with the medicine he had brought from the military headquarters.

"I'm really a beacon of emotion." Zhu Quan sighed, "Why don't they double my reward?