Nan Xiang looked at the blood red of the place, and her eyes were a little stunned.

For the first time, she saw the killing aura on Zhou Jingchu's body.

On weekdays, he is cold but peaceful in the house. --- now that he is wearing the regent's garment, the bloody aura around his body cannot be hidden, and it is sharp and pressing.

The demon was frightened by his dragon energy, and instinctively did not dare to approach him.

But it has a grudge in its heart, and it is a veritable resentful ghost. If you can't hurt the dragon, then killing the woman with deep aura can also relieve your grievances!

Evil is born from the guts.

This evil ghost relied on Zhou Jing and his party to see its ghost body, and waved it at Nan Xiang with black luck and ruthlessness.

Nan Xiang was coldly attacked by it, and reacted quickly to fight back!

The spiritual power in the palm of her hand shot straight into the demon's brain.

The evil ghost was already afraid of clean and pure spiritual things, but the spiritual power condensed by Nanxiang was clean and pure, and the pure white light was so hot that he just wanted to scream.

Seeing that there was no chance of victory, the resentment accumulated in his heart not only did not have stage fright, but became more intense, until the resentment was overwhelming, and the black qi around him was intense. There is a great danger of refining.

Nan Xiang looked at the increasingly blackened ghost qi, and her heart was shocked!

--- this, this evil ghost is afraid that he will make a desperate bet and gather all the black qi together, so as to die with her.

She hurriedly got up to escape, but she couldn't escape the desperate demon. The evil ghost quickly burrowed into He Zhifu's body, and quickly waved the knife on her neck with his hand, stabbing hard!!

Nan Xiang let out an "ah" in pain.

She seemed to hear the stabbing sound of a blade stabbing into the flesh of her neck. The pain almost passed!

"Nanxiang!!"

Zhou Jingchu didn't expect that He Zhifu, who had already passed out, would suddenly wake up and give Nan Xiang a knife.

He flew over in a panic, and the sword in his hand stabbed mercilessly into the head of "He Zhifu".

--- white in and red out, decisive and ruthless.

He Zhifu has been haunted by this evil ghost for many days, and he is already a dying man. After being hit by such a heavy blow, he had no strength to survive, and fell to the ground and died.

The demon was forced to break away from the human body, weakened only by a little black light.

It was already injured by Nanxiang, but now it was severely injured by the dragon qi, and the ghost body was already shattered.

Nan Xiang took the opportunity to recite a few spells, added a beam of spiritual power, and quickly injected it into its courtyard!

"Ahh After all, the evil ghost could not resist the will of heaven, and burned in the pure aura.

Nan Xiang saw that the evil ghost disappeared, and she could no longer hold on to fainting.

Zhou Jingchu was concerned and confused, and did not see her action of casting spells and chanting spells. Only when she was frightened.

got up and quickly hugged her in his arms, and with a command to Dashan Ershan, he carried her and ran to the hospital.

In the infirmary, the doctor examined her injuries.

A big crimson cut was cut on her jade neck, and the flesh and blood of the wound were surging, and the doctor who saw it was shocking.

The doctor carefully washed her wounds. The spicy potion was poured on the wound, Nan Xiang woke up in pain, and looked at Zhou Jingchu with teary eyes, "Lord Wang..."

Zhou Jingchu's chest was tight, and he felt a little guilty, "Good, it won't hurt if you sleep." The tone was more gentle than ever, "You sleep first, wake up and then take you to play." ”

Nan Xiang said "um" and fell asleep in a daze.

Zhou Jingchu asked the doctor to prescribe hemp boiling powder for her, and fed her to drink it himself. After the pain between her eyebrows returned to calm, she asked the doctor to seize the time to sew up the wound for her.

The knife was very deep, but fortunately the position of the stab was not large, and it did not pierce the blood vessels, otherwise it would be really powerless.

Zhou Jingchu is used to seeing blood, including his own body with major and small injuries, not to mention the blurred flesh and blood. --- but there has never been a time like now, when I don't even dare to look at the knife with my eyes open.

When Qiuqin helped, she saw that the big hands of the regent who had always been calm and unhurried holding Miss Nan were trembling slightly?

His expression was as calm as if nothing had happened. But if you look closely, you can see the faint worry and unbearability in his eyes.

Qiu Qin glanced at his dark eyes, as if he could see that there was a feeling in the depths of his eyes slowly taking root in the soil.

Taking advantage of the patient's coma, the doctor sewed the incision with his hands and feet.

Tell them, "Don't let her touch the water when the flesh is not scabbed, and always pay attention when you look up and turn your head, remember to remember." ”

Zhou Jingchu clicked a few times one by one, and asked a few more precautions. --- he was afraid that the two injuries would not be able to sit still and want to run out.

The doctor answered all the questions and explained them to him one by one.

Zhou Jingchu was relieved to take people back to the inn.

He carefully placed the sleeping Nanxiang on the golden silk warm quilt.

The big hand gently touched the small fluffy hair between her forehead.

The black eyes stared at her quietly for a long time..., with a thoughtful expression.

The night was cold and dewy, and he got up to tuck the quilt for her, and his movements were gentle.

Nan Xiang was not sleeping peacefully in her dream because of the pain of the wound, and her delicate brows were tightly wrinkled, thinking that it was a nightmare.

Zhou Jingchu came back late at night, and saw that she was restless in sleep, so she didn't leave again. Qiuqin brought him a clean middle coat and asked him to change into a rest. He thought that the bear girl would turn over at night, and the wound would crack if he didn't look at it, so he didn't refuse.

Two people in a quilt.

In her sleep, Nan Xiang smelled a familiar sandalwood fragrance and instinctively leaned over. The small hand hugged the warm male body, and he didn't let go.

Zhou Jingchu was still a little unaccustomed to sharing a bed with others, so he reached out and pulled her arm, moving gently.

But when Ying Ning said "it hurts", he gave up.

She didn't sleep well at night, and sobbed softly a few times, like a pitiful little girl who had been bullied.

Zhou Jingchu looked at her rigidly for a long time, and finally compromised and gently leaned his chin on the top of her hair, and took the initiative to raise his hand to hug her.

Nan Xiang leaned into his arms and felt a strong sense of protection, so she stopped crying and fell asleep.

--- before going to bed, she seemed to hear the familiar and helpless male voice. The voice was not as stern as usual, nor killing, but he whispered softly in her ear, "Sleep." ”

Smelling the familiar scent of sandalwood, she finally fell asleep.

And the man who was holding her finally fell asleep from exhaustion.