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Rong Qian pushed Yue Yu into his arms, but due to her injuries, he didn't dare to use too much strength. Yu Yu gritted his teeth and struggled, but in the end, he still could not do it. He angrily shouted, "Xiao Lan, come and help me!"

Xiao Lan, who was standing at the side, was staring at him. She was hesitating about whether she should leave or not when she was pushed out.

Rong Gan's sharp eyes immediately swept over them. His face was as cold as ice and his entire body was emitting a domineering cold air.

"What are you waiting for!" "Faster!" "Hurry up," she urged.

Xiaolan's heart sank. "Yes."

With that, she prepared herself to charge forward. As he felt the incoming palm attack, he sneered. Looking at the side of his face, he rolled up his sleeves and immediately sent out a violent force towards Xiao Lan.

In the end, Xiao Lan was not her match, and she sent her flying out of the house with a single palm.

Suddenly, the door closed.

Xiao Lan was worried about the lack of food in the house, so she managed to stabilize herself with some difficulty. Then she started to rush forward.

It was at this moment that Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba suddenly appeared and blocked her path.

"Out of the way!" She had already said that she wasn't loyal to anyone, and since she was injured, she naturally had to stay by her side.

Xiao Qi firmly lifted his head, disdaining to talk with Xiao Lan. However, it was Little Eight who asked, "Do you think His Highness will hurt the fresh girls?" I advise you not to enter and disturb them. "

Xiao Lan couldn't help but hesitate. Just now, she had indeed seen the look of concern in Rong Qian's eyes when he looked at the fresh air.

Fine, she'll wait at the door. It won't be too late to rush in if anything happens to Miss.

Inside the house, the lights were flickering.

"At that time, she would rarely be allowed to be carried in his arms." Hurry and let me go! " She could not help but yell in anger.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was injured, he would have cut him into a thousand pieces!

"Impossible!" Rong Qian's underlings had even more strength, so he said coldly.

With no result, he clenched his teeth and glared, "What are you trying to do?"

"Stop messing around. If it weren't for you helping Xiao Yunchen, this wouldn't have happened …"

Her voice gradually died down, and her deep eyes looked at Xue Yu who was perspiring and enduring. Her fingertips gently caressed her cherry lips, and her eyes became even gentler, "If it hurts, then bite my hand."

He turned his head angrily, leaving a dark head to dry.

Rong Gan sighed and gently lifted her hair. His fingers gently lifted her clothes to examine her wounds. Her cool and thin fingers had just touched her delicate skin when she quivered. She quickly pulled up her clothes and glared fiercely at Rong Gan.

Seeing that she was prepared, Rong Gan took a deep breath and didn't argue with her. "Wound, let me see."

"No need." Fewer than the eyebrows between the eyebrows, cold refusal.

Rong Qian pretended as if he hadn't heard. He stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his embrace. At this moment, she no longer had the right to refuse. At the same time, he also let her lie on his lap to make it easier for him to see his injuries.

He tried to fight back, but when the wound pulled, he couldn't help but gasp, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes from the pain.

"Don't move." The voice was gentle and gentle, like the gentle sound of flowing water in a mountain, cleansing people's hearts.

A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. Gritting his teeth, Yu Yu fiercely glared at him before giving up on struggling.

"You can leave after you've finished reading." She pursed her lips. She didn't want to spend the night with Rong Yan.

Rong Gan knitted his eyebrows and said in a displeased tone, "You can leave after you've finished reading."

He closed his eyes tightly. This wasn't the first time the two of them were so intimate. Just treat it as being watched by a dog.

Unbeknownst to himself, he gently lifted the clothes that were hastily covering her, revealing the wound on his left shoulder.

Just like that, a new wound appeared on her fair and tender skin. It was a shocking sight to behold. His eyes darkened as he lightly touched it with his fingertip. "Does it hurt?"

He coldly said with dissatisfaction, "If you see it, it's time to leave!"

As she said this, her hand, which was dry on her wound, pressed a little harder, and the corners of her mouth widened in a sly smile.

"You …"

Bastard! She just said something he didn't listen to, and poked her in the wound!

"Good girl!" "What a little wild cat," she sighed, covering her head with her large, dry palm.

You are the Midnight Cat! You are an animal! She cursed silently in her heart as she glared at him. However, because she was under the control of others, she didn't say a single word out loud.

"I'll apply the medicine for you." Rao Gan's voice was light and gentle, but it carried an aura of domineering domineering power that could not be refused.

"No."

Rong Qian bent down and placed his body next to her ear, seeming to be threatening and full of evil intent. "Do you think you still have a choice?"

As he spoke, his fingers unconsciously gripped his clothes tightly.

With a hollow laugh, she couldn't help but start teasing him, "We've already known each other for a long time, what are you afraid of?"

"Yeah, I still remember who was the one who couldn't move." It was a pain that was worse than being forced to respond. It was a pain that came from being wounded.

That was the medicine that could stop bleeding. When the medicine was placed in the affected area, it would turn into a knife cutting through bone. Her forehead was covered in sweat, her face was pale and weak, and the veins in her hands that were holding onto her clothes were popping out.

"Just bear with it." His voice was low and hoarse, and he wished that all the pain would be transferred to him.

Yu Yu gave a stuffy grunt, which made his heart soften.

However, the moment the words left his mouth, it didn't taste like that anymore. Who told you to provoke another man. "

"You should also take advantage of my injuries. Otherwise …"

Rong Qian raised his eyebrows, "What else do you want?"

The thought of him ruthlessly pressing down on his own wound was less important than the thought of saying nothing.

After applying the medicine, she pinched her chin and warned, "If I find out that you're in contact with another man, then …"

"So what?" Not much more than that.

She stopped talking, her eyes roaming over her body. She pulled the covers over him and gave him a hard look.

The night was getting late.

Layers upon layers of sleepiness overlapped. As soon as his eyelids closed, he fell into a deep slumber. Rong Gan stroked her hair, then pulled up the quilt. After taking care of her, he felt at ease and left.

The moonlight poured down onto the ground. Rong Qianxin stood tall and upright, his eyes as deep as a silent ancient well. The wind blew against the trees, and before long, a figure appeared in front of Rong Gan, "What orders does Your Highness have?"

Rong Qian stared at the dark guard before him, his thoughts intertwined. He knew that Xiao Yunchen's identity was not simple, but he was certain that he would have to pay the price for bringing this disaster upon himself.

"Before Xiao Yun Chen left the Wu Country, he killed Xiao Yun Chen." His dry voice was filled with killing intent.

The guard was surprised for a moment. His back was covered in sweat as he replied in a clear voice, "Yes."

"There must be no mistake." Rong Qian added in a cold tone.