"Tick tock" There was a thick liquid dripping onto Xin'er's skirt, Xin'er looked down and saw a large patch of blood on her pink long dress, looking down at the blood that was still dripping-

- A blur of flesh under Haoye's left shoulder, and the flesh around the large wound in the teacup has become a black .......

"Night, you're hurt. ”

Xin'er couldn't answer Haoye's words, but she did care more about Haoye's injury.

"How did he find you?"

Haoye stared at Xin'er, his eyes shot straight into the depths of Xin'er's soul like a sword.

However, Haoye's words, Xin'er still couldn't answer and didn't want to answer, Qinglan found her own when she was bathing, and she was afraid that her explanation would anger him even more.

"So you care so much about him, and you can even sacrifice yourself for him to stand in front of me?"

Haoye pursed his lips, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked viciously.

Looking at Xin'er's dodging eyes, anger surged up more and more.

At this moment, Xiang Xiang's calm heart suddenly lost its balance. I have always trusted my own judgment, and I have never thought of asking others to explain, and the first time I wanted to hear someone's explanation, it was your explanation, but you didn't want to explain at all.

The heat of the fire in the center of the earth on the wound on his left shoulder was still burning the flesh and blood, and the heart-rending pain was pulling the spiritual veins, but Haoye found that what hurt more at the moment was the heart that was expecting Xin'er's answer.

"Not what you think, I don't care about him. What are you doing now asking these people who don't matter? What matters now is to stop the bleeding for you. ”

Xin'er frowned, her heart aching at his serious injury, and he asked these inconsequential things.

"Doesn't it matter?"

Hearing Xin'er's pale and weak answer, Haoye's forbearant voice was already angry, and Xin'er was still silent.

He pursed his thin lips and waved a drop of water to summon Zhu Lian.

Xin'er looked at the bright night where her anger burned as if it would explode at any time, she was both distressed and uneasy, and the guilt in her heart overflowed her chest.

Seeing that his long legs stepped lightly on Zhu Lian's back, he stood there and didn't know what to do for a while, his cold and cruel aura was shivering like a bitter winter, it seemed that he would break out at any time and pinch people to death, Xin'er didn't have the courage to approach him at the moment.

"Go back!" Haoye said coldly, clamped his legs, and rode Zhu Lian to Xin'er.

Hearing the forbearance in Haoye's tone, Xin'er breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to be quite reasonable.

Seeing Xin'er Wu in a daze, Haoye's long arm stretched out, wrapped Xin'er's waist with his uninjured hand, took her to Zhu Lian, and didn't speak along the way, hugging her back to Hengruo Palace.

Xin'er's back clearly felt the heaving breath on his chest, and it was clear that he was angry.

She didn't know how to explain her behavior of protecting Qinglan, but she was sure that it was not what Haoye thought. Still, why do you still feel that you have done something wrong?

But he is a beast mutant clan, that is, a native of the Longteng country, isn't it right to do all this?

However, no matter how much she persuaded herself, Xin'er couldn't shake off the guilt in her heart, and she tried to move her body to the right as much as possible, not close to the wound on his left shoulder.

Zhu Lian carried Xin'er directly into the Hengruo Palace, Mianxing saw that Haoye and Xin'er were covered in blood, and Haoye's left shoulder had an obvious black teacup-sized wound: "Your Highness, are you injured?"

Mianxing was surprised, someone could actually injure His Highness? Mianxing really couldn't think of anyone with such ability.

"Go and call Doctor Leng Xuan. Haoye commanded coldly.

"Yes, Your Highness. Mianxing ordered to hurry up and ask Leng Xiaoyan.

Haoye got down from Zhu Lian's back with a gloomy face, grabbed Xin'er's waist with one hand, and threw her low, as if throwing a "thing" casually, and threw Xin'er into the stone slab in Hengruo Palace, and then raised his hand to lock the door with a stream of water, and then turned around and left Hengruo Palace.

The whole action is smooth and done in one go.

However, this "thing" is obviously still different, and it can be seen that the strength of Haoye throwing it over is extremely good, and it seems to be casual but actually attentive.

It was not so much that Xin'er was thrown into Hengruo Hall low by rubbing the ground, but that she slid into Heng Ruo Hall lightly, and Haoye was still worried that it would hurt to throw her.

As soon as Xin'er was locked in the hall, she turned over and climbed up and pounced on the door of Hengruo Palace, slammed the door that had been closed, and shouted: "Night, how is your injury?

However, no one came to open the door for her, and Xin'er sat at the door of the temple crying.

She was worried about Haoye's injury, and she was distressed, and she was also wondering if she had really done something wrong.

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