C30

Yan Wuzhan sat quietly at the other side, fiddling with his teacup. That woman really held a grudge. She was obviously talking about serious matters, but she kept staring at him with cold eyes …

"This is my grandson, Yan Wancang. He is the personal Battle-King of our Great Yan Kingdom's Emperor. In the future, if Miss Fang has any problems, she can go and find him. He will also be responsible for matters regarding the divine medicines."

The old man excitedly introduced.

"Miss Fang, don't blame him for being reckless. He's not a bad person. Please forgive us for what happened today. He's not married yet …"

"..."

Bang!

Heavens, they were clearly discussing about the medicine, why did they suddenly appear in the Battle-King's backyard?

At the mention of the Battle-King, Dongfang Ning's expression changed, and the air around him immediately became cold. "You can talk to me about him, we must kill him!"

She said that the entire person shot towards Yan Wancang like an arrow. That damnable man actually dared to imprison her!

Yan Wuzhan smiled wryly, he had angered a cat!

This time, he would not give Dongfang Ning another chance to attack. Facing Dongfang Ning who was rushing over, and using his inner force to point precisely at his acupuncture points, Dongfang Ning's body softened and fell into that wide embrace again.

"I'll take her back …"

Yan Wancang's voice came from midair.

"Mistress, they will hit each other whenever they see each other …" With some concern in his eyes, he stared in the direction of where the Battle King had disappeared.

"Hahahaha, it's fine, I think there's hope!"

Nothing?

There was still a chance?

The two clearly couldn't tolerate each other!

"Have you seen a battle where a girl gets close to him by three feet?

Now he was hugging her from head to toe. Where was his Lightning? You don't need to ride a horse, understand? "

"That's right!"

"It's just that this kid doesn't know yet, sigh!"

The other royal descendants were all gathered in a group, but the Battle King's Palace didn't even have a mother or any animals. Today, this woman … "Serve the dishes!"

"It's almost dawn, master is early …"

"Talking too much!" Hurry up and go! "

"..."

"Let me go!"

"I'm not letting go!"

"…"

"If you don't let go, I won't give you the antidote!"

"Then don't!"

"..."

"Don't be angry, I'm injured, and I'm carrying you for such a long distance!"

Seeing that Fang Ning had stopped talking, Yan Wancang panicked. He couldn't explain the reason, he didn't want to see this girl unhappy …

"..."

He wouldn't do it if it was convenient for him. Which girl in the world didn't want him to hug her?

What do we do now?

"Did the fall hurt?"

"…"

The guards held their foreheads in unison, their heads full of black lines.

They finally realized that their master had such a stupid side to him …

"What do you want to be happy about?"

His murderous gaze caused his jaw to go cold!

Oh my god! Women are hard to please!

If someone else offended her, he would kill them in one move. But now, he had offended her … Let her kill him?

Returning to the Moon Embracing Garden gloomily, he carefully placed Dongfang Ning back into the blanket. After thinking for a while, he asked again:

"Then... You want to vent your anger by hitting me? "

He was suddenly afraid that this woman would ignore him and vent his anger on her. Was this right?

"Unlock my acupoints!"

"Oh!"

The moment he opened his acupoints, a scalpel came slicing down on his throat …

Yan Wancang helplessly held her hand gently. Damn it, where did all these sabers come from?

He had clearly confiscated them just now.

Sigh! He couldn't let her vent his anger on him.

His right hand grabbed Dongfang Ning's hand holding the scalpel, and his feet clamped onto the long, long leg that she kicked over.

So fragrant ~

This posture...

He finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He lowered his head to look at the red light before him, and bit his lips …

He was no longer able to control his mind when he touched it, and he let out a low growl.

He couldn't help but deepen this kiss …

Dongfang Ning felt a wave of dizziness. This damned man!

Then his mind went blank...

A moment of clarity

Damn man!

He raised his left hand and stabbed it into Yan Wuzhan's right shoulder …

With a muffled groan, Yan Wuzhan's shoulder was in pain, but he did not let go of her. Hunger, thirst, they kept going. It was so sweet, soft …

His whole body's senses are screaming -- he just wants more

He let the smell of blood spread through the room …

It was only when Dongfang Ning hung limp from his body due to the lack of oxygen that he raised his head in dissatisfaction. His voice was hoarse …

"You are not allowed to say unreasonable things in front of others and do unreasonable things."

He then blacked out and brought Dongfang Ning to the ground.

With a dong sound, a certain man's head hit the ground, while Dongfang Ning fell on top of him …

Dong Fang Ning, who was still panting, was finally free. The blade in his left hand was still stuck in Yan Wancang's right shoulder, and fresh blood flowed from the blade, staining half of his clothes wet.

Dongfang Ning was startled, and his mind returned to the cage.

It was true that this person had offended her, but the education she had received in her previous life had taught her that this person was not dead, and that he had no reason to kill her.

She hastily took out the scalpel. She obviously knew where the wound was.

This was because once she made a move, every cut would leave a vital point. Even if it wasn't a vital point, it would still cut into the arteries.

He quickly opened up the clothes on Yan Wuzheng's shoulder, revealing the one centimeter long two centimeter deep knife. He applied the hemostasis medicine and dressed it in one go.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have fainted. That's right, he was injured before, where was the wound?

"Shua!" The scalpel cut through the thin layer of cloth. The precise force actually did not harm the skin under the clothes.

A thick layer of white cloth wrapped around Yan Wancang's abdomen, and the surface of the cloth was oozing out black blood …

Dongfang Ning calmed down:

"Intelligence scan of his injuries."

"Two new wounds have been healed correctly on the shoulder. The wound on the abdomen is 5.81 cm long. The body is 2.2 cm deep. The internal organs are intact. There is an unknown poison in the body."

"Dividing the Toxic Ingredients"

She could not allow Yan Wu Zhan to die. She did not have the time to care what kind of mentality he had. It would be easy if he didn't injure his internal organs.

This was something she could do with her eyes closed. She could help him clean his wounds and stop the bleeding …

Yan Wancang's martial arts were quite high. He had fainted a moment ago because of his heavy weight, and then forcefully used his martial arts to fly for several dozen miles before being stabbed again. Now, in addition to just a moment ago …

When he woke up, he saw that Dongfang Ning had put on a layer of strange gloves and was holding onto a small, curved, and thin, triangular object. Needle?

He called it a needle because the other end of the needle was still connected to the needle. And just like that … Sewing meat!

Holding back his curiosity and the pain from his wound, his expression softened …

"This woman is healing me."

It seemed like the rumors of today were not false. She was a genius doctor.

This kind of external injury really wasn't difficult for Dongfang Ning at all.

Poison?

I'm sorry, I have thousands of different kinds of serum in my brain. With an intellectual brain to analyze toxins, I can accurately inject a single drop of serum into the appropriate serum for this toxin.

Dongfang Ning was so focused on dealing with the wound that he didn't know the owner of the wound had awoken at all. After wrapping up the wound, he pushed a tube of serum into his vein.

"Alright, it's done! 'Even if you're lucky, there's probably no one in this world who can cure you of this poison! '

His habitual words of consoling his comrades inadvertently popped up.

"..."

The moment I finished listening, I shamelessly closed my eyes to feign unconsciousness. I don't want to see her at all. Just now when she was focusing on her injuries, it was really charming …

Yan Wancang was waiting for her to deal with the unconscious him.

The two dark guards who were late were also looking forward to their master's ending …