Chapter 288

Qiao Yanran found that his pulse was stable and powerful, not like poisoning, and finally looked at the wine cup on the table.

She stretched out a finger, gently along the cup along a circle, on the tip of the nose, smell.

It's the taste of Mongolian and sweat medicine.

"Bang -"

a piece of wood with fire fell down and directly hit the table in front of Qiao Yanran. The floor was covered with cashmere, and the room suddenly caught fire.

After Qiao Yanran had a clear idea, she directly carried the flower Mo dust lying on the ground on her shoulder, felt the soft sword around her waist, and shook her wrist.

The soft sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, straightened up in an instant. Under the reflection of the firelight, it flashed a frightening cold light.

Qiao Yanran opened the way with her soft sword in her hand. She went out of the tent after three times of five divided by two. There was a sea of fire outside, and all the tents were burning up, illuminating half of the sky.

This time, there must be three princes in the company, and the level is absolutely not low! Unexpectedly, she carefully selected people, there are three Prince's insiders!

Of course, this person is definitely not Hua Mo Chen.

No matter what Hua Mo Chen does, she always acts under her nose. It's possible for her to use Mongolian and sweat medicine in her bowl, but it's absolutely impossible to use Mongolian and sweat medicine in the closely guarded army.

"Bang bang -"

a fire arrow shot quickly.

Qiao Yanran can't think too much, and she is very sensitive to shuttle through the fire arrows. However, because the arrows are too dense, her goal is relatively large. Although she waves the arrow many times, one arrow still hits Hua Mo Chen's back.

It's just a slight scratch.

Qiao Yanran turned to see the injury on his body. After confirming that it was not serious, she took a breath.

"Well..."

A small groan rang behind her.

By Qiao Yan Ran resist on the shoulder of flower Mo dust youyou wake up, because he is the whole person is carrying the reason, the whole body blood gushed to the position of his head.

Flower dust brain or some pain, but the whole person has been awake a lot.

He looked around and found that there was a sea of fire around him, and now It's on Hun Jun's shoulder.

She's carrying it!

Looking at the action of dry dust, Mo Jinghua was shocked.

This HunJun wakes up.

It seems that her skill is very top-notch If a person acts without his oil bottle, he is likely to be killed.

Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, she took him

Flower Mo dust think of here, nose slightly some sour, feel their behavior some ridiculous.

All the time, he has been a hard-working third master, who has been saying all kinds of benevolence and righteousness, emphasizing brotherhood, but at this juncture, he mercilessly wants to end his life.

On the contrary, he has been coming all the time, disgusted HunJun, trying to save his life In a word, his aversion to HunJun mainly comes from this third master, right?

No matter.

From now on, his life will be returned to the third master, and the two will not owe each other in the future.

[diddidi - huamochen's liking degree + 90. At present, huamochen's liking degree is 5 points. Please make persistent efforts. 】The sound of xiaoyuwan rings in Qiao Yanran's ear.

Qiao Yan Ran hears this voice, a time also took a surprise.