Su Ziran sighed in her heart, and turned her back to the direction of the door with a bitter face, her expression extremely entangled.

Why is she so unlucky, she has the shadow of this man everywhere she goes, and she can even meet him in the Tai Hospital?

Not to mention her, even the courtyard was shocked, and dyed the rice paper under the pen blackened again, and said in his heart What kind of wind is blowing today, first blowing the emperor's favorite concubine, and now directly blowing the emperor himself?

In the eyes of everyone, the man walked towards her step by step, his steps were slow and silent, and finally stood behind her, and with a sweep of his long arms, he hugged her slightly straightened body into his arms.

"Is Concubine Ai unwell?" The low-alcohol voice carried a hint of obvious concern.

Su Ziran was still thinking about the Tequila, where did she have the heart to deal with his false set, and smiled reluctantly: "The concubine is just unsuitable, it will be fine in a few days." ”

The man nodded, turned to ask Yuanzheng: "Zhang Yuanzheng, how do you look at Concubine Dye's body?" ”

"Back to the emperor, Niangniang's jade body is fine, just recuperate, drink a few more medicines, and you will recover in a few days." Yuan Zheng said respectfully.

"Once the medicine is grasped, send someone to Fengyi Palace."

"Yes, Wechen obeys."

Su Ziran found that there was nothing for her here, so she had to reluctantly go back with the man, hanging her head and crying with a sad face all the way, as if she was suffering from some shocking terminal disease.

After walking for a while, the man finally stopped unbearably.

Su Ziran couldn't retract her momentum, and slammed into the man's back who was about to turn around, and the two forces acted at the same time, so painful that she screamed out with a "whoop", and the bridge of her nose was called sour.

Bared her teeth and wanted to scold, but as soon as her fingers moved, she suddenly realized her current identity, she was no longer the Su Ziran she used to be, and her relationship with this man now was a standard subordinate and subordinate, and she couldn't just be unruly.

What's more, this man is still angry, and Fang Cai's "love concubine" is just pretending to be shown to others - although she hasn't figured out what he has to pretend.

There was a barely audible sigh in her ears, the man turned around and walked a few steps towards her, his left hand resting on her shoulder, and his right hand slowly raised, Su Ziran was stunned, and thought that he was going to be beaten, because she didn't believe that another possibility would happen if she was killed.

But it just happened.

"Crashed?" The man gently rubbed the bridge of her nose twice, frowned, and said, "How old is it, I don't know how to look ahead when I walk, what kind of god do I walk?" ”

Su Zi dyed a sour nose, and the warm liquid that had filled her eyes almost overflowed.

She lowered her head almost in a panic, staring intently at the flat ground, not daring to blink, for fear that something would fall out of her eye sockets, and it would be a big shame.

"How?" The man's face was cold, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and he said in a calm voice, "Did I say something wrong?" It's hard to say that you have two sentences? ”

Su Ziran clenched her palms tightly, she knew that she should raise her head and joke with him now, but she couldn't stop this inexplicable emotion.

She didn't want to cry, she really didn't want to cry, absolutely not!

But why, she can face him who is grief-stricken, she can face him who is cold-faced, she can face him who is angry, but she just can't stand the slightly harsh spoiling?

The feeling was so familiar, so familiar that she couldn't tell what day it was, and she almost threw away her armor and wanted to escape. But it turned out that even this feeling did not belong to her alone, he gave it to Su Ziran, the holy daughter of the Mingyou clan.

His heart tightened, Su Ziran opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

She hurts.

What she thought she could restrain still flare-up.

No, I can't think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the more it hurts.

Jun Luohan watched her face become whiter and paler, and the inexplicable anger gradually turned into worry and anxiety, holding her shoulder blades with both hands, and shaking her body, "Su Ziran, what's wrong with you?" ”

Don't call her that!

Su Ziran took a deep breath, even his teeth were trembling, and he suddenly waved the big palm on his shoulder, turned around and ran.

Jun Luohan was stunned.

Chen Ming was even more shocked and speechless, except for the late Concubine Ran, he had never seen such an "arrogant and arrogant" master.

The crimson figure in front of him was like a fluttering butterfly, Jun Luohan recovered from the initial moment of stunnedness, and suddenly strode after him, his brows tightened more and more, and the anger that was pushed away seemed so insignificant before that worry.

The breezy breeze suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be a strange surge of air in the quiet air.

Jun Luohan's expression was awe-inspiring: "Su Ziran, stop me!" ”

However, this low shout was a moment too late.

When he realized that it was not good, the sudden cold arrow in front of him still sank into her back shoulder, and with a "stab" sound, the arrow entered the flesh.

Jun Luohan's pupils shrank suddenly, "Dye-dye-!" ”

Purple shadows swept through the treetops, their faces were covered with black cloth, and their toes were a little on their toes, and they quickly entered the staggered and winding rockery.

"Catch the assassins!" With Chen Ming's suppressed shout, a large group of guards of the forbidden army came with swords.

Su Ziran finally stopped, standing there straight, with a smile on the corner of her mouth that was extremely inconsistent with her current state.

Actually, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all.

Compared to the pain in the heart, compared to the arrow that was once hit, what is this small injury on the back shoulder?

The moment he turned around, he met the man's panicked figure, and before he could see the expression on his face, his body was suddenly embraced by him, and the man carefully avoided the wound on her shoulder, as if he was trembling even for breathing.

That feeling, just like when the **** fell off the cliff and he rushed over and grabbed her tightly, it seemed that he was afraid, afraid that the precious thing in his heart would slip through his fingers again, and he could only watch.

Su Ziran was not used to such warmth, struggled twice, and frowned: "Your Majesty, the concubine is fine, you let go of the concubine first." ”

Jun Luohan was almost laughed at by her, but the expression on his face was not like this at all, and his slightly narrowed phoenix eyes glared at her viciously, as if she had just done something heinous.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You were hit by an arrow, and you dare to tell me that it's okay?" ”

Without waiting for her to answer, he immediately turned around and instructed Chen Ming, "Imperial Doctor Xuan to Fengyi Palace." Also, today's assassins must be caught alive! I want to see what kind of leopard who doesn't have long eyes and eats the courage of an ambitious leopard, and dares to stab me under my nose! ”

Before the words fell, Su Ziran only felt a flower in front of her, and the surrounding scenes seemed to be reversed, and when she reacted to what this man had done to her, she was almost so angry that she strangled him to death.