However, the next moment, when Fang Guzhu untied the fabric, and when he saw Mu Changfeng's injury, a pair of black eyes suddenly overflowed with monstrous anger.

"Who did it?" Her face was cloudy, and she asked in a deep voice.

Mu Changfeng's hamstrings were cut off in unison.

The blood she followed all the way should have flowed from his feet.

Blood stained his shoes, his feet.

Maybe he was afraid that the person who hurt him would catch up, and when Mu Changfeng walked here, he tightly tied the wound with his clothes so that it would no longer bleed.

So when they found this place, there was no blood.

Mu Changfeng opened his eyes weakly, looked at Gu Zhu, and said, "Gu ...... Solitary Bamboo ...... It's nice to see you again......"

Gu Zhu took out a few pills from the space and stuffed them into Mu Changfeng's mouth, and asked again, "Who did it?" ”

These pills were all bought by her after she came back and put them on her body in case of emergency.

"In vain...... Ahem......" Mu Changfeng said while coughing, his face almost transparent.

In vain!

Guzhu rang out the person who was beaten by her last night, and suddenly, a terrifying cold shrouded his body.

"In vain...... Cough...... Think, want to threaten you with me...... He locked me in a dungeon and was afraid that I would escape, so he ...... Ahem......"

So he cut his hamstrings in vain.

"I don't want to bother you...... So climbed here......"

Just listening to it, Gu Zhu felt very sad, and his anger became more and more intense.

The hamstrings were cut, so Mu Changfeng climbed all the way over, wrapped his feet when he came here, and then climbed such a high tree with two hands, just to hide.

"Don't talk about the third uncle, I'll take you to treatment." Guzhu stopped him from talking.

Mu Changfeng's condition is very serious, his hamstrings are broken, and if he is not treated quickly, he may be in danger.

There is no danger to life, but it is very likely that he will be disabled for the rest of his life and will never be able to walk again!

Gu Zhu was about to reach out to help Mu Changfeng, but Mu Changfeng pushed her away weakly and said weakly: "Gu ...... Lone bamboo, don't, leave me alone...... Go find ...... Three Princes! He's dying......"

The Three Princes?

Isn't that Long Anhan?

"What's wrong with him?" Gu Zhu asked coldly.

How could the emperor do anything to Long Anhan? If he wanted to get the Star Picking Tower, he wouldn't do anything to Long Anhan at all......

"The Emperor, the Emperor has been with ...... Vain in collusion......" Mu Changfeng was panting, and every sentence was very difficult, but he was still trying his best to express his meaning clearly to Guzhu: "The three princes are in vain hands...... He's in a bad situation! ”

If there is something, Mu Changfeng will not let her worry too much, so she usually says it lightly, Mu Changfeng rarely uses such serious words, so you can imagine how serious the matter is......

Guzhu instantly breathed a sigh.

The gentle man floated in front of her, remembering that he was dying in some corner of the world, and her heart felt like a bee sting.

It hurts.

Guzhu has no relatives.

Whether it's a past life or this one.

An Han in the previous life was very good to her, like a big brother, and she died.

In this life, there is no An Han, but there is a Long An Han.

He was a friend, a friend of the opposite sex, the only one who was on her side no matter what happened......

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