Changliu looked at the man who fled in the wilderness in a daze, and suddenly found that the man who said he wanted Miss before did not leave.

"Xiao Moyi is injured?"

Gao Can accepted the fan in his hand, his face worried.

However, reality didn't give him face, and a few tenths of a second later, in the midst of screams, Gao Can was kicked out of the house and fell with a big ass.

The handsome men and women who had already come out hurriedly gathered around. He gloated and looked at Gao Can, who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, and asked with interest, "How many moves were kicked out?" ”

Gao Can's face turned pale for a while, dragging out the magnetic voice, "First--three--"

A rather petite-looking woman suddenly laughed, "It's not bad!" Haven't broken your record yet, though! ”

Hearing this, Gao Can could only glance at her, smashing his fist on the wooden boat with his right hand, and gritting his silver teeth angrily.

No matter how you say it, let him take a look at the little ink clothes before kicking it out~!

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Pain, severe pain, heart-rending.

Nan Moyi's consciousness fainted in this golden space.

When she opened her eyes, she felt that the flames were going to pierce her eyes, and she couldn't see anything.

But she couldn't resist, and there was a small golden snake in her mind that was moving quickly, like a restless fish, trying to tear her brain apart.

"Yiyi."

It's Huo'er's voice, and that voice has a sweet smile, and you can't admit it.

Nan Moyi forced herself to keep her eyes open and let everything in front of her fall into view.

The huge body was suspended in mid-air, except for one head facing Nan Moyi, who was sitting on the ground, and the whole thing could not be seen clearly.

I could only see that its pale golden scales reflected the light, and the roar of a monster seemed to sound in my ears.

That roar not only rings in your ears, but also seems to penetrate directly into the depths of your soul and stimulate the whole person to wake up.

Nan Moyi only glanced at it, and felt a twitching pain in her temples, and she immediately closed her eyes in pain.

In the midst of a burst of fire and heart-rending pain.

In the loneliness and torment of the night.

The golden giant pupils quietly opened.

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The city chief weir placed Nan Moyi's body on the bed, and carefully uncovered the wide black robe behind her.

Witnessing the eighth prince kicking the handsome man out of the house with three strikes and five divisions, Changliu couldn't help but swallow her saliva, wondering why she could still stay in the house.

If that kick is on her, she will surely die!

Worried eyes fell on Nan Moyi on the bed, and Changliu felt a sour nose again.

It's all to blame for her being too reckless! Otherwise, the young lady would not have been injured......

"Don't make a noise."

Changliu was stunned, and when he saw the city chief, he didn't reply and said this.

Look left and right, there is no one else, who is he talking about?

"You're blaming yourself, it's noisy." The cold gaze of the city chief weir fell on Chang Liu, and she couldn't help but tremble again.

Even self-blame......

His warmth has never been only for the woman in his arms......

"Come and clean her wounds."

Listening to the frozen tone of the city chief's weir, Changliu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "The slave won't ......."

"I won't teach."

As always, there was no change in tone, Chang Liuhu glanced at him suspiciously, in that case, why didn't he give the princess medicine himself?

The city chieftain slowly turned around, and Changliu had already run behind her and untied Nan Moyi's clothes.

He didn't want to do something she hated, and he couldn't look without her permission for him to look at her body.

Unbuttoned his clothes, five pitch-black holes appeared on Nan Moyi's delicate and white back.

Changliu couldn't help but cover his lips, and tears fell instantly uncontrollably.

Oh, my God! Her master suffered like this because of a little girl like her.

This...... How painful must it be for this arrow to penetrate the body...... After being injured, you have to hold her and continue to run...... If...... How can it be good to leave a scar in the future!

Listening to Changliu's choking, the Adam's apple of the city chief's weir slidied, the stinging pain in his heart suddenly swept through his body, and his voice trembled unconsciously, "How is the injury?" ”

"Uh......h Five Arrow Holes...... The blood is black...... Poisonous...... Woowoo woo ......"

The sobbing sound of Changliu behind him hit the heart of the city chief, making him can't help but clench his fists, he must avenge her...... Be sure to ......

"There's a basin of water on the side...... Wash the wound first......"

Under the guidance of the city chief, Changliu treated Nan Moyi's wounds step by step.

Turning his head and looking at the broad and broad back of the Eighth Prince, Changliu couldn't help but be a little moved.

The eighth prince didn't want to take advantage of the young lady's unknowing, so he asked her to stay and deal with her wounds.

The eighth prince is the youngest among the many princes, but his mind is quite mature. A few years ago, he disappeared in front of the eyes of the world, and most of the youthfulness on his face when he met again at this moment had faded.

So caring, so loyal.

Maybe Miss is the happiest with him.

The wound was treated, the medicine was applied, and finally the bandaging was performed.

The city chieftain weir walked over slowly, brushed the blood stain on the side with his fingers, put it under his nose and smelled it, and his face suddenly changed.

Changliu was taken aback by his suddenly solemn face.

I saw him step forward and stretch out his hand to pull the sleeve of Nan Moyi's right hand, and a long black line was in front of him.

He turned around suddenly, clasped the shoulders of Chang Liu, who had lost his face, with both hands, and his voice dropped again, "Why did Moyi get two kinds of poison?!" ”

What the?!

Changliu was stunned, two kinds of poisonous ...... Two types of poison ......

That's right!

Changliu was so anxious that he almost bit his tongue, "Yes...... The eldest lady and the second miss! Miss said to Changliu before that there was a kind of poison in her body, which had been in her body for many years, adsorbed in her bones, and needed to be suppressed by medicinal power...... Otherwise......"

The city chief's eyes lit up, "Otherwise, what?" ”

"Otherwise, you will die of poison...... The eldest lady and the second lady want to see the young lady die without being able to suppress the toxin...... So give her poison...... Eat the pressed ...... again Antidote ......"

Changliu's whole body was trembling, and the gaze of the city chief weir penetrated the depths of her soul, making her tremble.

Can't hold it back...... Poisoned to death......

The city chief Yan let go of Changliu violently, walked to the bedside, and grabbed Nan Moyi's wrist.

I saw that on the snow-white wrist of the moon, a blue-green bracelet was impressive.

"Where did this bracelet come from?"

"If you go back to the prince, it will be a prize for the Hundred Flowers Society."

It wasn't sent by another man, and the city chief weir didn't care anymore, his fingers were familiar with Nan Moyi's pulse, and his face was getting deeper and deeper......