Nangong pursed her lips slightly, feeling at a loss for a moment.
After a while, she looked up at Zhan Wuji and said frankly, "I will definitely find a doctor to cure you."
Zhan Wuji heard the sound, sneered slightly, and then walked towards her step by step.
Nangong Qian only felt that his aura was full of oppression, which made her subconsciously unable to help but retreat.
Finally, she retreated to the wall.
"What if all the doctors can't cure her?"
Zhan Wuji stared at her with his sharp eyes expressionless.
Nangong Qian opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
He is a man, and he is also His Highness of the Creation Temple.
If he is really inhumane in the future, it will be embarrassing if word spreads about it, and he will not be able to leave any descendants for the Zhan family.
I heard that there is only one His Highness in the Creation Temple.
Nangong Qian couldn't help her heart trembling.
She didn't dare to think about the consequences of being unable to be cured.
She ran over to him that night because she had a trance, and finally attacked him.
What's more, he didn't expect that he was His Highness of the Creation Temple.
Dongfang Mo was also stunned, because he couldn't answer this.
This couldn't be compensated with other things.
"Why don't you speak?"
Zhan Wuji stared at her with cold eyes, and he noticed all the changes on her face.
"I, I will help you find a doctor.
Keep looking, and there will always be someone who can cure you."
Nangong Qian looked at him without hesitation.
This was the only way now.
"What if it can't be cured?
After all, I'm not young anymore, shouldn't I get married?"
Zhan Wuji snorted coldly.
Nangong Qian's eyes opened slightly and she was speechless again.
Because he was right again.
After a while, she said, "Um, are you really at your wits end?
Do you have a woman you like?
Why don't you try her?
Maybe it will be fine if you face the person you like, hehehe."
After speaking, she had a dry smile on her face.
Dongfang Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud, luckily she was the only one with the brains to think of such a solution.
"Zhan Wuji, I think what sister Qian said makes sense.
Why don't you try it with the girl you like?"
Dongfang Mo said with a smile.
Zhan Wuji glared at him displeasedly, then looked at Nangong Qian and said seriously, "I don't have a woman I like." "" Nangong Qian. "" Dongfang Mo.
"Since it was you who was injured and it was your suggestion, why don't you let me try?"
Zhan Wuji said in an extremely serious tone, staring at her intently.
Nangong Qian's eyes widened, and he was about to get angry, but then he thought that he was wrong in the first place, so he had to suppress his anger and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I can't, because I have a man I like."
He actually said that, what a deceitful person.
I didn't expect that someone who looked serious on the outside could be so nasty.
It's not like she asked him to try on just anyone.
"Then how are you going to be responsible for me?"
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Zhan Wuji said with a half-smile.
"I will find a way."
After Nangong Qian said this, he immediately pushed him away and ran outside, feeling very agitated.
Why does nothing good happen every time I meet him?
No, it should be said that her bad luck started after meeting him.
When Zhan Wuji saw Nangong Qian running away, he raised the corners of his mouth quietly and left immediately.
"Hey, Zhan Wuji, are you really in trouble?"
Dongfang Mo chased Zhan Wuji.
"Why don't you believe it?
Do you want to try it?"
Zhan Wuji stopped and looked at him coldly.
Dongfang Mo was struck by lightning in an instant and was scorched on the outside but tender on the inside.
How could he, like Sister Qian, speak in astonishing ways.
He is a normal man, okay?
What to try?
A paradise of forgetfulness.
Nangong Qian was sitting among the Manzhu Shahua bushes.
There were several wine jars beside her.
At this time, she was already a little dizzy from drinking.
"Zhan Wuji, why did I meet you?"
"You are a disaster star.
Before I met you, I never knew what bad luck meant."
"Zhan Wuji, you are so annoying."
After Nangong Qian finished yelling, she picked up a small wine jar and took another swig.
She stretched out her hand to wipe the wine stains from the corners of her mouth, with a painful look on her face.
If there really is no doctor to cure Zhan Wuji, how will she be held responsible?
The more Nangong Qian thought about it, the more upset he became.
Growing up, she encountered many difficulties, not none.
But nothing had ever left her so confused and unsure of what to do.
Zhan Wuji found Nangong Qian in Manzhu Shahua.
Looking at the dozen small wine jars thrown around her, he frowned.
She drank those
At this time, she seemed to be lying on the ground and asleep.
Even if she was asleep, her face looked painful.
Is his teasing a bit too much?
But seeing her worried about him, he felt inexplicably happy deep in his heart, something he had never seen before.
Zhan Wuji squatted down next to Nangong Qian, and looked at her carefully.
What kind of person is she?
Suddenly, he reached out and touched her face.
Her face was soft and smooth, and it felt a bit like the little girl he had saved.
He thought of the little girl he saved in the water.
For the past eight years, she has always appeared in his dreams.
Back then, he was passing by the God Realm and accidentally saw a little girl floating in the water.
He had not liked contact with girls since he was a child, but at that time he passed by the mysterious girl.
When he saw her eyeballs being gouged out, he was inexplicably angry.
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She was so small and looked very weak.
So he found a thatched hut nearby, bandaged her eyes, and instilled strength into her.
Finally, he quickly returned to the Temple of Creation.
I originally wanted to take her back, but then I thought about her status.
He could only go to the doctor, and since her eyeballs were gone, she had to find a new pair of suitable eyes.
But when he found the right eyes and took the doctor to thatched grass, she was no longer there.
He wondered if her family had found her and taken her back.
After that, he put the matter behind him.
But she always appears in his dreams.
When Zhan Wuji was thinking about the past, he suddenly saw Nangong Qian opening his eyes.
He immediately wanted to take back his hand, but Nangong Qian grabbed it.
"Brother Luo, you're here, you're finally here."
Nangong Qian held Zhan Wuji's warm hand tightly, with a bright smile on his face and his eyes were very blurred.
When Zhan Wuji heard this, his expression instantly turned cold.
Thinking that she had mistaken him for Helianluo, he felt inexplicably angry and wanted to withdraw his hand.
But Nangong Qian refused to let go, and instead was dragged by him to sit up, and finally threw herself into his arms.
"Brother Luo, why are you here so late?
Qian Qian misses you so much."
Nangong Qian opened her arms and hugged Zhan Wuji directly, rubbing her little head in his arms with an indescribable coquettish tone.
There was a storm of anger in Zhan Wuji's silver eyes.
She actually hugged him, just hugged him, and acted coquettishly as if he were another man.
Listening to her soft and waxy tone, speaking to another man, he felt unspeakably jealous.
"Brother Luo, I'm so sad.
A year ago, I provoked someone I shouldn't have provoked.
What do you think I should do now?"
Nangong Qian said distressed
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