Nanzhi heard the sound of Sanar picking up the knife, struggled to get off the bed, but was knocked off by the quilt, and didn't care about the ankle injury, stood up and limped over, and then took a person's hand and tentatively,

"Sang Yu, where is Sang Yu! Sangyu, I beg you! Spare Sanar! ”

Suddenly, Namzhi's hand was grabbed, and Namzhi held that hand tightly as if he were holding a life-saving straw.

"Mulberry! I know it's you, you, can you let him go, I beg you, whatever you want, I'll promise you, okay? ”

"Namji!" Sanar sighed and looked at Nanzhi, who was crying, and felt uncomfortable, "Don't ask for her, she doesn't deserve your request." I don't regret dying for you! ”

Namzhi turned to look at Sanar and shook his head at him,

"Sanar! Stop it! I regret it! I regret coming here, I regret seeing you, if you dare to commit suicide, I will! ”

Nam Zhi looked pained, she didn't know what would happen to her, what else could she do if Sanar died?

Sanar sighed, he knew that all this would be like this, he should have cherished you on the first day he brought you to the desert, and fell in love with you desperately.

Nanzhi was instantly stunned when he heard the sound of Sanar snorting and his body falling straight down and slamming into the floor.

"Sanar! Where are you! Nam Zhi roared, shook off Sang Yu's hand, and fell to his knees groping for Sanar's direction.

"Sanar, you speak!" Namzhi choked up and groped his hands on the floor, but he couldn't catch his hand.

Sanar stabbed straight through the heart, and fell to the ground without even the strength to speak, only to hear Namji calling his name intermittently.

"Sanar! Sanar! You answer me! Nam Zhi cried out with tears streaming down her face, and her voice grew hoarse, but no one could respond to her.

Sang Yu looked at them coldly from the side, waved his hand and found someone to carry Sanar down.

Nanzhi heard the sound of someone being lifted up in front of him, and immediately stood up and threw himself in the direction of the sound. was dragged back by Sang Yu.

"Why should the young lady grieve so much for a dead man! It's really not like you! ”

"You let go of me!" Nanzhi screamed and knocked Sang Yu's hand off and fell to the ground.

"Sangyu, do you know what you're doing? Why did you kill him? Do you have to be happy when everyone is dead? Nam Zhi asked her with a hiss.

"Huh! What does it matter to me whether someone else lives or dies? All I care about is you, my young lady! Sang Yu squatted down to look at her at eye level, and when she saw her red eyes from crying, her heart became irritable for no reason.

"Does Miss hate me now? If I kill your friend, will Miss hate me? ”

The tears on Nanzhi's face hadn't dried yet, and the whole person wanted to lose his soul, and when he heard Sang Yu's question, he slowly raised his face to look at her.

"I hate! I hate myself! I hated myself for being here, to kill so many innocent people! ”

Nanzhi lowered her head and covered her face in pain and cried, but Sang Yu asked her to raise her head.

Sang Yu broke Nanzhi's hand away and didn't let her cover her face, as if she wanted to see Nanzhi collapse.

"It's ridiculous! Miss, do you know what is your most annoying point? It's your ugly posture. Do you think you are noble enough to blame all your faults on yourself? Hehe, you're just going to make them think it's your fault, and it's all your fault! ”

Sang Yu looked at Nanzhi's face full of tears, raised his sleeves and wiped it on her face, and Nanzhi's face was red before he would stop.

"The goddess is not good!" Suddenly, a person ran in in a panic.

"What's the matter?" Sang Yu glanced back at the man.

The guard looked up, at Nanzhi, and then at Sang Yu.

Sang Yu got up and looked at Nanzhi condescendingly,

"Miss seems to be in a bad mood, let's stay here today!" After saying that, he took the guard and walked out without looking back, and had a lock on the door.

Namgy came back to his senses when he heard the sound of the door locking, and looked around blankly, but could no longer hear any sound.

Nanzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, lay on the ground with his memory and slowly crawled back to the bed, lay down expressionlessly, and then covered the quilt until he covered the top of his head, and the whole person was wrapped in the quilt.

Nanzhi bit the quilt and didn't let go, all the cries were crushed in her throat, and the only sound in the whole palace was her silent sobbing.

Nanzhi was tired of crying, took out the purse that Sanar had given him from his waist and held it tightly in his hand, and wiped away his tears with an expressionless face. Two days, just endure for two days, no matter what happens in these two days, don't act rashly.

Nanzhi sat up from the bed and shouted outside the door, "Is there anyone who tells Sang Yu that I want to see her and I want to eat!" ”

"What?" Sang Yu slapped the table and stood up and roared, "Sanar's body has been robbed? ”

"Yes! Goddess! As soon as the subordinates carried the corpse out of the palace gate, a group of people appeared and snatched the corpse away, and we really couldn't resist it! ”

"Who the hell is it? What kind of clothes are they wearing? Is it a dark guard suit of black gold? "Sang Yu is very suspicious that it is Nanzhi's secret guard, the Golden Scale Guard.

"No, they're all dressed in black, and they're all masked, and they look like secret guards."

Sang Yu sat in his seat and thought, could it be Sanar's own royal guard, the one he didn't know?

"Pass the order, the whole country will hunt down Sanar, even if it is a corpse, I will find him!"

"Yes!"

Sang Yu did not come, the person who came was Anag. He walked in with someone with a lunch box and motioned for someone to put the lunch box down and go out.

Anag looked at the expressionless man on the bed, and his eyes were filled with guilt.

"Mulberry?" Nanzhi asked tentatively when she heard someone walk in.

"She didn't come!"

"Anag!" Nanzhi suddenly became excited, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but fell to the ground again.

Anag saw someone fall and wanted to hurry up to help, but his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air before he reacted to why he was so nervous. Then he silently withdrew his hand and stopped caring about her.

Nanzhi sat up from the ground, suddenly looked at the person in front of him and sneered, "Anag! What are you here for? ”

"I'll come when I want to." Anag looked at Nam-zhi's mocking eyes and knew that she must be blaming herself for not saving Sanar.

"The National Teacher is really majestic! What do you think? How does it feel to step on your brother's blood and bones? ”

Anag looked at her with a frown, not silent.

"Huh! Sanar still believes in you so much, he says you have something unspeakable, hahaha! You really don't deserve to be treated by Sanar! Namzhi looked straight into Anag's eyes, even if she couldn't see it, she could still feel Anag's eyes every time, and she could accurately find Anag's direction.

Anag lowered his eyes and didn't meet Nanzhi's eyes, "Aren't you going to eat?" Come here! ”

Nan Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You said that you are going to be national teachers, do you have to break off your love, why do you still be indifferent when I say this, is your heart made of iron?" ”

Anag walked over and crouched down, looked at the tear stains on her face, said nothing, and picked the person up from the ground.

Nanzhi's hand was on Anag's shoulder, and suddenly, Nanzhi raised his head and bit him on the shoulder, and Nanzhi was like a small beast, biting his prey and not letting go.

Anag snorted and looked down at Nanzhi as if nothing had happened.

Nanzhi kept biting, biting with all his might, but he couldn't help crying when he bit it. Seeing that Anag didn't react at all, he let go of his mouth angrily.

"Are you a dog? Will it bite? Anag put the man on the stool, crouched on the ground, grabbed her hand, and looked up at her.

Nam Zhi stared at him and didn't speak, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Anagher looked sideways at the tooth mark on his shoulder, which seemed to have bitten through the skin, he reached out and touched it, felt a water stain on his clothes, and withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

He looked up at Nanzhi again, and just as his gaze fell on her lips, there was still a trace of crystal clear saliva at the corners of her mouth.

Anagher reached out to wipe her hands, and Namji bit his knuckles again.

Anag's eyes froze, looking at her vengeful yet childish behavior, and his heart was filled with wonderful feelings, and he couldn't even feel pain in his knuckles.

Suddenly Anag chuckled, raised his hand and touched her head, "Have you bitten enough?" The saliva is falling out. ”

Nanzhi was startled, and immediately relented, raised his hand and wiped it on his mouth twice.

Anag watched Nanzhi's flustered behavior, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Anag looked at the tooth marks and water stains on his hands, and picked up Nanzhi's sleeve and wiped it without disgust.

Nanzhi bit hard, and there was blood on both bites, and the one on his hand was more serious, and Anag waited for a while before feeling a hot pain.

"Let's eat first!" Anag sat next to her, picked up a bowl of rice and handed it to Namji.

Nam Zhi continued to cry and ignore people, and ate the food in his hand very quickly, without even adding vegetables.

After a busy day yesterday, I knew that I hadn't eaten this morning, and my body was already a little weak.

The bowl of white rice quickly bottomed out, and Namji put down the bowl after eating, stood up and crawled back to the bed.

Anag pulled the man back, grabbed her shoulders and looked at her, then reached out and plucked a grain of rice from the corner of Nanzhi's mouth.

"Nomin is locked up next door to you, so there won't be any danger for the time being."

Nanzhi reacted slightly, and his eyes flickered.

"Tell me what to do, you don't care if they live or die, I'm an outsider who cares about anything." As he spoke, he shook off Anag's hand and turned to continue walking.

Anag knew that she was talking angrily, Namzhi was tough on the surface, but he was soft-hearted on the inside.

Nanzhi sat on the bed, his eyes were gloomy for a moment, it seemed that he couldn't leave here easily, no matter what, he had to repay Sangyu well.

Anag stood there and looked at her for a moment, then turned and walked out with a cold face.