"Gu Wujue, what do you mean? Where did you get hurt? Come from the facts, don't let me check!" Murong Feng's voice is cold and fierce. Does he think that if he's OK, he can put it off? Does he think he's a fool? Does he know how serious his internal injury is? If she doesn't suddenly find out, he will have a competition tomorrow. Isn't it more serious?

At the thought of this, Murong Fengqing's anger became even worse. She didn't have to take back his life. He just ignored it and didn't take it seriously at all?

"This..." looking at Murong Fengqing's serious attitude, he moved his lips and said coldly, "I can't help taking you, a woman with no conscience. If I can't fight and scold, I have to solve the culprit."

Gu Wujue really doesn't want to say it. It's not for fear that she knows what will happen if he kills Nangong feiran, but that he didn't kill Nangong feiran, instead, he hurt himself. This is an insult to him.

"You went to Nangong feiran? Are you crazy? " She was embarrassed by Gu Wujue's tone of accusation, sadness and helplessness. He had no way to take her. She thought he had a way. He went to solve Nangong feiran alone. Is he crazy! Not to mention the strength of Nangong feiran, how dangerous it is for him to go down to their place alone?

"What's the matter, are you in love?" Looking at Murong Fengqing's shocked and worried look, he felt jealous and sour again. If he didn't say it, he didn't want to mention Nangong feiran. When he said it, she was immediately influenced by Nangong feiran. The more I think about it, the more I feel depressed. I turn my head and don't want to talk to Murong Fengqing.

Seeing that she was as unreasonable as a child, Murong Fengqing didn't know what to say. What did she say? What did she say about Nangong feiran? She just asked. How sensitive is he? This also needs to be jealous?

Seeing Murong Feng's refusal to answer, he was even more depressed. Was he right?

"Yes, I tell you, I just love you. I really love you. Are you satisfied?" Murong Fengqing was speechless to Gu Wu, but he got up and wanted to take the medicine from the ring for internal injury. But as soon as there was an action, Gu Wujue pressed her down again. Murong Fengqing, who was worried about Gu Wujue's internal injury, didn't dare to make too much action. He just stepped on him.

"Don't go!" He turned over and pressed her down. His eyes were black and his eyes were gloomy. He stared at her. "You said you were not heartless, but you even said in front of me that you love Nangong feiran. Now Nangong feiran is not dead, but I'm injured. Are you very happy now?"

Every word of loneliness is like popping out from the cleft of teeth. Its voice is very dumb, as if it is trying to suppress its own emotions.

"Of course I'm happy. I'm very happy. I'm so happy! You idiot, you just suffered internal injury. Nangong feiran didn't solve you. You're so powerful that you ran to kill people. Why didn't you succeed? You came back. You lost to a younger generation who was not as good as you. How do you want to come back? " Murong Feng clenches his fists tightly and tries to control his impulse to teach a lesson. He is really a super invincible fool.