"This ...... Lord, the princess just drank the medicine, and she didn't ...... so quickly" The pharmacist's face couldn't see any better, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and continued: "The princess's wound is infected, and high fever is normal. As for the nightmare, it has something to do with her mental condition. The princess was stimulated, that's why it was like this. After a while, the princess will be quiet. ”

Who dares to stimulate his people right under his nose?

The girl who doesn't go out of the door all the year round, where do you know what Hongzhe? These two words pierced his heart like a needle.

The medicine seemed to work, and the groggy man stopped messing around, leaned on the pillow, and fell asleep honestly.

"All the people the girl has met in these three hours, bring all the people, and not one of them will be missing!" he wanted to see who dared to stimulate his girl.

Outside the door, the Predator Legion was carrying a boy in a pastoral robe. His head was still wrapped in a white cloth, and he looked a little flustered, and his hands were clenched tightly, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"Brush!" Reaching out to take off the familiar white veil, Mu Cangyun's face turned a little colder, staring at the long mouth on Luo Xing's forehead, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

"No, carelessly, I smashed it myself. It was as if a big stone was pressing on his chest, Luo Xing honestly knelt on the ground, his small body trembled, and he was brought here by these people before he could deal with the wound.

He knew that the current Sang Kingdom had withdrawn from the army, and all the people here were from the Yun Kingdom. Originally, he was fearless, but when he saw Mu Cangyun take off the gauze on his forehead, he panicked. It was bandaged by the man who jumped off the cliff, and he didn't mean to kill her.

"You smashed it yourself?huh...... Have you seen her?" removed the wheelchair, and the person on the bed slept quietly, but his face was extremely pale.

His breathing tightened suddenly, Luo Xing gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"Found it!" Zhao Feng was even more busy, quickly put the collected information on the table, frowned and said: "This kid is from the border of Sang Kingdom, the war broke out, and his parents died on the battlefield. The only grandfather also died in the battle more than a month ago, and he hates the people of Yunguo very much......"

"Have you seen it?" Mu Cangyun's expression was still the same, he supported his cheek with one hand, and his eyes were like sharp blades.

As if completely exposed to Mu Cangyun's eyes, Luo Xing was pressed by this momentum, his body trembled, and he responded: "I've seen it." ”

"But, it's really not me. Today, when the Sang army returns home, I know that I will soon die on the battlefield like Abba and Grandpa. I, I don't want to die, I don't want to watch the people of Yunguo occupy our territory and rob our cattle and sheep! I saw that she went out of the city alone, so I planned to kill her, but ...... I didn't expect that she jumped off the sunset cliff by herself!" The whole body trembled, Luo Xing gritted his teeth, he hated Yunguo, and he hated war even more!

He was afraid that the war would break out again, and that he would die under such loess like everyone else, without even a simple tomb. He wanted to rebel, he wanted to protect himself, but he never wanted to kill.

"Sunset Cliff!" Mu Cangyun clenched his fingers coldly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "In that case, you are not guilty?"

At the moment of "I ......", all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, Luo Xing knelt in a daze, and he didn't know what to say.

"Hongzhe, cough ......" The tingling sensation in his mind came out, as if the veins of his brain had been cut.

Suddenly opened her eyes, Feng Qingge quickly sat up, the wounds on her body almost completely burst open at this moment, she gasped heavily, looked down at her hands, the bean-sized beads of sweat kept falling, like blood, staining her hands red.

"No, no...... Blood, a lot of blood......" retreated in shock, Feng Qingge wiped her hands on the quilt, eager to rub off the skin on her hands, looking at the person in the wheelchair, her mind was a little clearer.

This is......

Cen Cheng?

Her heart trembled violently, her constricted pupils dilated, her tense nerves loosened, and she fell limply.

"Girl?" Touching Feng Qingge's forehead, Mu Cangyun couldn't help frowning, feeling the momentum coming out, he couldn't help but turn pale and said coldly: "Come out!"

"Brush!" The cold figure took on a transparent appearance, standing in the air. A little golden sword mark fell from the center of his eyebrows, and his handsome face was full of tiredness, and he said impatiently: "She is weak, I have protected her heart, if you want her to be sane, you have to go to Sunset Cliff again to find her soul trapped in the illusion." ”

"What happened to her, girl?" When he was in that cave, he knew the strength of this man, even if he only had a spirit body, he could force them to go nowhere, his powerful Mu Cangyun knew, but he couldn't understand why the girl was still so seriously injured under the protection of the burning stick.

Did something happen?

couldn't help but shake his head and smile, the burning stick's face was a little ugly, if he could stop it, he wouldn't let Feng Qingge jump off the sunset cliff rashly!

The movement in her ears came out, and Feng Qingge, who had the same heart as Little Fat Dun, immediately felt that something was wrong, she didn't have time to tease Luo Xing in front of her, and her white figure was like a fallen leaf, and she jumped decisively under the sunset cliff. The immeasurable abyss, revealing a trace of murderous aura, pressed against his chest like Mount Tai, unable to breathe.

According to the breath of the little fat dun, Feng Qingge landed on a large stone with great accuracy, and pressed the ring in his hand, and the night pearl illuminated the dark abyss, but at most he could only see the position of five meters in front of him. The hazy mist obscured her vision, and she subconsciously pressed the Xuanji knife on her waist, and Feng Qingge stood up.

"Chubby Dun?" was as dead as stagnant water, there was no sound, and she couldn't even hear her own echo, as if she had never spoken.

Relying on the feeling in her heart, Feng Qingge walked forward, knowing that this was a big rock under the cliff, not knowing whether it was an abyss in front of her, she took a decisive step, but found that this stone was so big, she walked out dozens of steps, and she didn't see her head.

The only ray of light in the dark night was a little dazzling in the mist. Stepping on the stone, the wind song walked cautiously.

"Click!" The voice under her feet trembled, and the wind song was even more secretly bad, could it be that she stepped on the crack in the stone? But before she could continue to think about it, the swishing sound in her ears suddenly remembered, with a refreshing taste.

"Touch!" The Xuanji knife in his hand was unsheathed, and Feng Qingge quickly stood up and shot the poisonous arrows that flew in, and the steps under his feet flashed, and the Xuanji knife covered with the power of thunder and lightning flashed with a strange light. In the darkness, that light flickered.

This book is derived from reading books