Zhu Luan raised his hand, stroked his chest that seemed to be unharmed, but actually hurt his heart and lungs, lifted a strand of spilled hair behind his ears, frowned and looked to the side, and found that he was no longer leaning against the wall of the west courtyard, but returned to the underground secret room, lying on a finely carved paint bed.

It is not difficult to judge from the furnishings in the house that this is Zhu Rong's house.

The soft light of the night pearl hit the crowd of people around the bed, the closest to her was Princess Jinyang, the Tao female official stood aside, and then Bai Lao Taijun and Zhu Rong, Wei Yong stood on the outermost edge, looking out of the house as if facing a great enemy.

Zhu Luan retracted his gaze, looked at the woman in the red riding suit, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Jinyang, you are here." ”

After saying that, her eyes blinked slowly, and she noticed that the expressions on the faces of the people around her were a little subtle, and only then did she realize it.

"Your Royal Highness, you are here." Zhu Luan said, smiling a little embarrassedly, "I was a little dizzy just now, and I offended you." ”

Princess Jinyang looked at her with complicated eyes.

"It doesn't matter." She said, then looked at the people behind her and ordered lightly, "I have something to talk to Miss Nine alone, you all go down." ”

Everyone looked at each other, but they all stood up and walked outside. Lady Tao followed behind Zhu Rong and was about to walk out, when a shout from Princess Jinyang came from behind her, "Aunt Su, you stay." ”

Hearing this, Lady Tao had no choice but to stop and return to Princess Jinyang.

Princess Jinyang walked back to the round stool next to Zhu Luan's bed and sat down, clasped her hands on her chest, and stared at Zhu Luan with an unkind expression.

"That cousin of yours brought us down here in the first place, but he didn't find you! Then I saw the blood outside and saw you at the base of the wall at the back of the courtyard—" she paused, "the blood isn't yours, is it?" ”

Zhu Luan nodded.

"How are you doing now?" Princess Jinyang asked as she put her finger on her vein.

At the moment of touching Zhu Luan's vein, Princess Jinyang frowned, and then as if in disbelief, her eyes stared at Zhu Luan's wrist.

"Why are you ......" Her beautiful phoenix eyes widened, looking a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay, although I can't touch it, but don't you see that I'm not dead?" Zhu Luan looked at her, "You can touch my neck, there's still there." ”

When Princess Jinyang heard this, she touched Zhu Luan's neck again, and then she withdrew her hand and shouted in a low voice, "You are not dead like this, you are really the imperial sister......

"Don't you believe it until now? Leave this alone. Zhu Luan stared at Princess Jinyang's eyes, the flames in her eyes burned quietly, and said softly, "Do you have a way?" I can't die here. At least not at this time. ”

Princess Jinyang didn't say nonsense like she did to Zhu Rong now, why did she want me to save you before.

Even if she didn't fully believe in the identity of this woman before, she had been together for a long time, crying, laughing and scolding each other, how could she watch the other party die without stretching out her hand.

And now, the identity of the woman can almost be confirmed, and it is even more impossible for her not to save him.

Princess Jinyang's fingers were on Zhu Luan's veins again, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, raised her head and stared at Zhu Luan's eyes incredulously, and said: "You haven't died after such a serious injury, you are really getting harder and harder to die." ”

"Just because I'm not dead doesn't mean I won't die, I'm already dying, if you drag it out any longer, I'll have to go down there to see Niangniang," Zhu Luan stretched out his hand and poked Princess Jinyang's frowning brows, "Do you want me to go down there and find Niangniang to spank you?" ”

"You idiot don't do your best to put your own blood to save people, and after saving people, you are not idle to toss until your heart is exhausted, you know that you can call a hairy boy to come to me, can I be brought back to life by Hua Tuo?"

After the two finished fighting with each other, the room fell silent, and the Tao female official on the side was originally full of shock, but now she seemed to have figured out something, just lowered her head and said nothing.

Zhu Luan's spirit was already extremely weak, his eyes were slightly scattered, he looked at his sister in the previous life in front of him, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of nostalgia, and he said softly: "I actually asked Zhu Rong to find you before, not to let you save me." I just want to see you all of a sudden. ”

Princess Jinyang lowered her head and hid the look in her eyes, "Really." You have a conscience. ”

This time there was no more silent death. Even if he died, he could die in front of himself, and his mother couldn't even realize this wish.

"Since you're here, it looks like you're here to save me." Zhu Luan looked at Princess Jinyang who was sitting by the window, and smiled, "I didn't expect you to really come to save me." ”

"That's what I thought, but right now, I don't know if I can save you." Princess Jinyang clenched a small brocade box on her chest, her eyes a little panicked.

Zhu Luan raised his head tiredly, looked at the soft silhouette of Princess Jinyang under the light of the night pearl, smiled after a moment of silence, and said: "Whether it is seriously injured or near death, it is not the first time for me, whether I can be saved or not, my previous wish to see you has come true." ”

Zhu Luan looked at Princess Jinyang with a smile, "Anyway, this life...... I'll just ask you to watch it happen. ”

After saying this, she closed her eyes, relaxed her strength, and fainted without any delay.

Her face was whiter than rice paper, and she only had a slightly heaving chest, indicating that she was still a living thing.

………… Princess Jinyang let out a long sigh, looking at Zhu Luan, who was weak and pale on the bed, but still alive, with a face full of disbelief.

"Only at this time is always so tenacious, why was someone killed before?"

Princess Jinyang muttered to herself in annoyance, adjusted her breathing, stroked Zhu Luan's chest with her right hand, and then secretly exerted force in several big holes.

She had previously penetrated Zhenyuan into her veins before she found her pulse, and as soon as she touched it, she knew that Zhu Luan had first lost a lot of blood, and then was attacked by an inexplicable Zhenyuan, and the attack was still the main muscles and veins of the human body, not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators with a slightly lower realm, this kind of injury was enough to be fatal.

can live to speak just now, this person is already a monster.

The blood in her body was almost dry, and when she first checked her pulse with her hands, she never felt her pulse.

This is also the first time she has seen this situation.

No, maybe not the first time, but it was the first time she had to face something like this on her own.

But ten years have passed, and I am not the same as I was then.

She is no longer the powerless little girl, but a cultivator who has experienced the worldly transformation of the Yuan Realm.

Princess Jinyang comforted herself while feeling the response of Zhu Luan's internal meridians.

But in the next moment, in the secret room, Princess Jinyang's eyes widened, and her palms seemed to be burned by flames, leaving Zhu Luan's body in an instant.

Her gaze fell on the girl's blood-stained chest, as if she had seen something strangest in the world.

"How could this be ......"

Princess Jinyang's face became more solemn than ever.

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