Genius 3 seconds to remember the website of this site [Pen Maze Pavilion.] Nangong Ling's palm was close to the skin on Baolian's neck, and she could still feel her faint pulse. He let go of his hand, and the unconscious Pauline slid to the ground with her strength.

"Take care of her, don't allow any mistakes!" Nangong Ling finished instructing, the wide hem of his clothes threw out an arc, and he didn't even care about Du Feiran behind him, and left angrily in stride. His steps were steady, his body was straight, and he couldn't tell that he had just been injured and sober.

"Ling!" Du Feiran gritted his teeth with hatred, and still followed step by step, but before he walked out of the cell, he glanced at Mrs. Zhang beside him.

These old women who have become old and refined, the master can understand a thing or two when he farts, and he immediately understood and nodded at Du Feiran.

Du Feiran chased out satisfied, but Mrs. Zhang stayed in the cell with a few old women...

"Someone!

"Lord Wang!" the guard armor led Nangong Ling's horse and waited.

"What about Chu Chun!?" Nangong Ling glanced around, except for a group of guards, Chu Chun, who was usually close to him, was not at the scene.

"Tell the prince, my subordinates don't know, the chief guard hasn't seen anyone else since last night. The guard replied.

With Nangong Ling's IQ, he quickly understood the ins and outs of the matter, and his fist creaked, "Chu Chun!

"Come on, Chu Chun betrayed the palace, harbored the felon, and immediately arrested and brought to justice!"

"Yes!" the uniform voice echoed above the palace.

Nangong Ling grabbed the reins of the horse, stepped on the horse's pedal with one foot, and sat firmly on the horse with a beautiful spin.

"Nangong Ling!" Du Feiran was a little late, and when he came from behind, Nangong Ling was already about to set off.

She was in a hurry, and pounced forward, grabbing the hem of Nangong Ling's clothes on the side.

"Nangong Ling, do you know that your body is very weak now, come down quickly, I won't allow you to go!"

Du Feiran's eyes were round, his mouth was bulging, and he was very angry, glaring at Nangong Ling fiercely.

Nangong Ling, who was sitting on the horse, remembered that he had forgotten about Du Feiran, but his heart was burning now, and he couldn't wait to arrest Du Xiaobai back immediately, and he had no intention of knowing Du Feiran at all.

Ran Er thought of the other party's life-saving grace, and the other party was really thinking about himself, so he patiently comforted, "Feiran, I know my body, you don't have to worry, I'll be back soon." ”

After speaking, he pulled the hem of his clothes out of Du Feiran's hand, waved the horsewhip in his hand, and wanted to leave.

Seeing that she couldn't stop him, Du Feiran simply let it go, she jumped in front of the horse at once, stretched out her hands, and stopped Nangong Ling's horse.

The horse had been whipped and was about to gallop out, when suddenly a man burst out in front of him, and even if the horse was spiritual, he couldn't stop himself.

Nangong Ling was taken aback, the movements in his hands were almost synchronized with the reaction of his brain, and he quickly pulled the horse's reins to the back, and the horse was stimulated by the pain, raised its two front hooves high, and roared.

Du Feiran was also scared half to death, her face was pale, and her body was paralyzed on the ground, if she was kicked by the horse's hooves, half of her little life would have to be removed!

Fortunately, Nangong Ling reacted quickly, and his horse was also extremely human.

The maid and woman who hurried up behind Du Feiran surrounded Du Feiran in a circle, protected her inside, and stepped forward to check if she was injured.

Nangong Ling calmed the horse and immediately jumped off the horse.

"Feiran, how are you!?" Nangong Ling's face was also pale, and he stepped forward to take Du Feiran in his arms to check.

"Ling, I'm fine. He said that he was fine, but his voice was obviously weak and weak, and he leaned softly in his arms.

"Someone, go and get a doctor!" his voice revealed anxiety, and he took Du Feiran in his arms and strode towards her room.

Du Feiran buried his face in his chest, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth that others could not detect.

However, her smile quickly froze at the corner of her mouth, and she saw Nangong Ling stop and command behind her, "All the guards obey the order, immediately set off to find Du Xiaobai and Chu Chun, and notify me as soon as there are clues, and you are not allowed to act privately!"

"Yes!"

Du Feiran clutched Nangong Ling's sleeves tightly in the palm of his hand, and his clothes were crumpled!

"Du Xiaobai, this is what you brought on yourself!" Du Feiran's eyes flashed with cruelty, and in just an instant, he disappeared without a trace.