Seeing that Yunran didn't realize "her own mistakes", the man squinted at her with downcast eyes, and snorted coldly, "I'm better than him! He can't beat me!"

  Yunran immediately heard his dissatisfaction, his little emotions, and couldn't help being a little speechless.

  Of course she knew that Wushang could not beat him with martial arts, but isn't that a special situation? He was always like that...

   But looking at his miserable appearance covered in scars at the moment, Yun Ran just wanted to coax him to cling to him.

   "Yeah, I know, your martial arts are the best! Fighting alone, they are not your opponents, they just rely on their numbers, and they bully you when you are injured, taking advantage of others!"

   "They are a group of out-and-out despicable villains! You still have to protect me, who is a burden, so I fell into their ways and suffered so many injuries!"

   Nangong Mo frowned slightly upon hearing this, and corrected her earnestly, "You are not a burden, you are the princess of the Lord."

  Yun Ran raised a sweet smile at him, "I know!"

  But there was an indescribable pain in her heart: But she not only stabbed him with her own hands, but also caused him to suffer from the scars all over his body...

  Although she had bandaged all the wounds on his body just now, what about the pain? How painful it must be to have so many wounds!

  Especially the wound on his heart, if she stabbed it a little bit more at that time, she wouldn't even dare to think about it anymore.

  Yun Ran gently suppressed the ups and downs of emotions in her heart, and reached out to grab his hand, trying to feel his pulse.

   "Are those killers the prince's people? He has been eyeing you uneasy and kind, and the poison on your body, is it also his work?"

  Yun Ran still silently added in her heart:

  【Anyone who dares to hurt this girl? I must avenge this revenge! 】

  【This girl must find those killers, chop off their heads, collect their money, dig up their ancestral graves, and burn down their lairs! 】

  【And the sinister and scheming man of the prince...】

  Nangong Mo's mood at the moment is half sweet, half worried...

  She said that Ye is hers! happy!

  However, Grandpa stabbed this injury himself. If she found out...would she be beaten to death after the wound healed? !

   Nangong Mo glanced at the dagger lying alone on the ground not far away, quietly moved his right foot, kicked Yunran away with the remaining two herbs, and quietly covered the dagger.

  After all this was done, Nangong Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and said truthfully:

   "The identities of those people, I can't confirm for the time being, but I have always been at odds with the prince, and the prince is deeply scheming and extremely sinister!"

   "My concubine should stay as far away from him as possible in the future, and stay with him as much as possible, preferably by his side twelve hours a day."

  Yunran: "..."

   In the end, he couldn't hold back and rolled his eyes silently, but he didn't scold him because he was injured.

  But when she rolled up his sleeves to call out his veins, she saw the veins on his arms that were intertwined like purple vines, against his almost transparent white complexion at the moment, it was indescribably treacherous and shocking.

  Yun Ran was suffocated suddenly, and a thousand feet of wind and waves were startled in his eyes.

   This is not poison! It's like some kind of evil and ghostly ancient secret art!

   runes? Jue? curse?

  Yunran only felt that his mind was in a mess, and countless rumors about ancient secret arts flooded in at once.

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