The hand of the dream touched the robe of the north of the waves.

His robe was half wet, stained with blood.

The smell of blood on his body...... It's so thick that you can't even hide the smell of alcohol.

Her fingertips touched his back and she could feel the bones in his wounds.

"Carry him into the house, and I'll heal him." Dream said in shock, wanting to push the waves away.

However, he hugged her and only cried: "Xiao Jiu Xiao Jiu...... I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, don't drive me away. ”

Dream Jinglan would never dare to leave him behind, at most he would bandage his wound and let him go.

Canglang Beiyin hugged her and didn't let go, and none of the soldiers of Canglang Country dared to go up and pull her.

This is their crown prince, and they dare to go up and pull him if they don't want to die.

Seeing this, the soul masters glared fiercely at the soldiers of Canglang Country, and stepped forward to hold Canglang Beiyin.

However......

Bang!

With a loud bang, Canglang Beiyin released a powerful spiritual power and blasted all the soul masters away.

Dream was furious and shouted: "Canglang Beiyin, if you dare to go crazy again, get out of me immediately!" ”

Canglang Beiyin was in a daze, and when he heard that she was angry, he immediately quieted down.

He let go of her, took her hand, took a step back, and looked at her with affection.

"Little Nine...... Xiao Jiu ......" Canglang Beiyin muttered, and his handsome face was bitter.

His appearance is extremely embarrassed and pitiful.

The soldiers of the Canglang Country were all unbearable to watch.

Their noble Royal Highness the Crown Prince was shocked for the sake of his dream...... Hurt like this.

And sadly...... Dream Storm doesn't like him yet.

The soldiers of Canglang Country are a little angry, what's wrong with His Royal Highness the Prince?

The crown prince of their family is the best young handsome man in the three continents and seven seas, and the Soul Emperor still doesn't look down on him.

"Soul Emperor ......" Prime Minister Yan looked at Canglang Beiyin, his heart was so distressed, and he begged for a dream: "Your Highness, he is seriously injured......

It's so badly injured, don't torture him anymore!

Meng Jinglan looked at the waves in front of him, and wanted to kill him, this bastard thing......

"Go into the house, I'll heal you!" Dream frightened and said in a bad tone.

Canglang Beiyin heard this, like a child who had eaten candy, and squinted his eyes with a smile: "Good ......"

As long as Xiao Jiu is not angry with him, he is willing to do whatever he wants.

Dream Jinglan pulled him and walked back to the house again: "Lie down, be honest, don't move." ”

The soldiers of Canglang Country immediately helped Canglang Beiyin and let him lie on the soft couch.

Meng Jinglan looked at the wound on his back, frowning slightly, the injury is so serious, this bastard still has the energy to go crazy drunk, it seems that he is really crazy.

Canglang Beiyin is crazy.

The moment she said she didn't love him, she had ruthlessly crushed all his hopes of living.

He was thinking, if she didn't want him, then what was the point of his life?

Since I don't want to live anymore, why do I do what I didn't dare to think about or do before?

Canglang Beiyin wanted to force her for the first time, but unfortunately, her response was so resolute.

He is not afraid to go to hell, but ...... He was afraid she would go to hell.

She had died once, and he couldn't watch her die a second time......

Dream Jinglan took out a medicine box from the Soul Valley, cleaned his wounds with potions, and used his soul power to condense the soul needle, using the soul power as a thread to stitch up the wound on his back.

Canglang Beiyin lay on the soft couch, feeling her fingertips roaming on his back.

Her fingertips were so soft that every time she touched his back, his heart shrank violently.

In the future, the man who can be touched by her fingertips is the Eastern Emperor, right?