Jiang Xiubai smiled very harmlessly and gently, and even looked a little weak.

But at this moment, Nanfu did not dare to relax his vigilance against Jiang Xiubai.

He stared at Jiang Xiubai's eyes tightly, trying to see the slightest flaw in them.

However, those dark eyes brought him only a smile and harmlessness.

Nanfu's heart sank.

No one can disguise it so thoroughly.

- unless that person has deceived himself in the past.

Compared with Jiang Xiubai, who he knew before, Jiang Xiubai, who now has the identity of the White Emperor, makes him feel a sense of vigilance.

"Jiang Xiubai," Nan Xun suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes, his face was very ugly, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "I hurt so much." ”

For some reason, a fine and dense pain slowly spread from the cracks in her bones.

In an unbearable gesture, it made her want to cry.

She hurts.

It's a real pain, a physical pain.

It's not a psychological pain, it's a pain that can really make people cry.

Jiang Xiubai lowered his head and glanced at her.

Pupils shrank.

"Xun'er—"

…

Taking advantage of this gap, Nan Fu quickly stepped forward and pulled Nan Xun's wrist to pull her out of Jiang Xiubai's arms.

And Jiang Xiu's white eyebrows were instantly sharp, and then he hugged Nan Xun and turned around, and quickly stopped his waist and hugged Nan Xun.

Walk briskly to the car parked in front of the door.

Nanfu quickly followed.

"Xun'er is uncomfortable."

Jiang Xiubai's tone was gloomy, and he was faintly impatient.

Nan Fu paused, but after this, Jiang Xiubai had already hugged Nan Xun and got into the car.

The doors are locked.

Then he galloped out under Nanfu's nose.

Nan Sinian frowned and approached, "What's wrong?" ”

"Xun'er is not feeling well." Nan Fu frowned, thinking of the appearance of Nan Xun he had just seen, he was indeed very weak.

"Let's keep up first."

Nan Sinian's car was still parked at the door, and it was he and Nan Fu who suddenly heard Jiang Xiubai's identity in the company, and quickly rushed back in a hurry and parked at the door.

He and Nanfu glanced at each other and quickly got into the car.

…

Jiang Xiubai's car drove fast.

The driver stepped on the accelerator tightly, wanting to slow down, but silently increased his speed under Jiang Xiubai's dark gaze.

Nan Xun's face was extremely pale.

She clutched Jiang Xiubai's pair tightly, not knowing if it was because she was overexerting herself or because it was too painful, her knuckles were slightly white.

The forehead was filled with a layer of fine and dense cold sweat, and the pink lips were also slightly pale at this time.

She looked a little dazed.

Suddenly, it felt like something was stuck in my head.

She saw a man.

The man's face was fierce, and then he said to her:

"Take this woman down and break her bones!"

This is a real piece of frustration.

She hurts.

Nanxun wanted to roll, gritting his teeth, trying to relieve his pain.

But it still hurts.

Her whole being was imprisoned.

It's like being confined to a cage from which you can never escape.

She couldn't help but cry.

"It's not me ......"

"Why don't you believe me!"

"Jiang Xiubai!"

"I hate you!"

…

Nanxun was awakened suddenly.

She looked at the familiar furnishings in front of her, and her face turned even paler.

Hospital?

Why is she in the hospital?

At this moment, a gentle voice came from above his head: "Awake? ”

Nan Xun turned his head and saw Jiang Xiubai smiling with a smile in his eyes, peeling an apple in his hand. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "White Moonlight Death Daily Claw Book House" for free for the first time.