Nangong Villa.
Li Zhige checked Xuanyuan Youchen's wound.
There was no redness, swelling or bleeding.
He carefully put on a sterilized bandage and said, "You should rest here first.
Avoid tobacco, alcohol, spicy food for a month, and remember to move around freely.
If you don't obey me, , The leg is disabled, it’s none of my business.”
Suddenly I felt a little nagging, looking at the injured man happily holding a book and reading it.
"By the way, there is no need to change the dressing for the wound, and" Li Zhige studied the bottles and jars brought by Xiao Xuanzi for a while.
"Where are you going?"
Xuanyuan Youchen put down the book in his hand and suddenly raised his head, and a magnetic voice came faintly.
Li Zhige was startled slightly, and raised his eyes in surprise.
He saw the man in front of him with long black and vertical hair, slanting handsome eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and sharp-edged lips.
The silhouette is tall and slender but not rough, like an eagle in the dark night.
He is cold, aloof and solemn, yet powerful.
His loneliness and independence exude a strength that lordes over the world.
He calmed down and said, "Of course I have my own things to do.
Just take good care of yourself."
He stood up and looked at Xiao Xuanzi who was silent beside him with a little worry, "If anything happens, just let him Go do it” Xiao Xuanzi was startled.
He glanced at Xuanyuan Youchen, who was cold and unyielding beside him, and said weakly: "Yes."
Li Zhige stepped out of the room without looking back.
Nangong Rang stuck his head out and followed behind with a smile, "I'll go wherever you go."
"I'll ask him to help take care of your follower."
Before Li Zhige could finish speaking, Nangong Rang suddenly became elated and said, "Okay, okay!"
He looked like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, so free.
Li Zhige raised her embroidered eyebrows and couldn't help but murmur in her heart, are she so happy?
"Hey, wait for me."
Nangong Rang chased out of the gate of the other courtyard like a big kid going out to play. ＊＊＊ Xuanyuan Youchen looked solemn and glanced at Xiao Xuanzi, who was standing quietly beside him.
His expression was so sharp that he was so scared that Xiao Xuanzi's legs were a little unsteady.
"Go down."
Xuanyuan Youchen continued to hold the book on the side, his eyes lingering on the book, but the suppressed aura made Xiao Xuanzi dare not even breathe too hard, for fear of something going wrong.
In this world, apart from the ninety-five-year-old emperor, only King Chen has such a powerful and intimidating aura.
"Yes."
After hearing Xuanyuan Youchen's instructions, Xiao Xuanzi felt relieved and hurriedly stepped back.
"Never do the second one, Yu, Zheng, Zong."
Xuanyuan Youchen's tone was very cold, as if he was talking to a stranger, and he seemed to deliberately prolong the last three words, as if he was speaking from It felt like the teeth were popping out, and it was creepy.
After hearing this, Xiao Xuanzi broke into a cold sweat and said, "Yes, I understand."
He hurriedly exited, otherwise he might not even be able to breathe and would have to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.
Xuanyuan Youchen glanced at the clean and bright inner room, stared at the fallen leaves outside the window, and said quietly: "Shadow" A black shadow emerged, covered with a black scarf from head to toe, with a sharp and solemn look in his eyes: "Your Majesty" "Go and check the fang secret attack on Yulong Mountain yesterday."
Xuanyuan Youchen's dark pupils were slightly dilated, mysterious and seemingly extremely clear, and he faced the direction where Li Zhige and Nangong Rang left just now: " Let Jingyu protect her at any time."
"Yes" Shadow understood and was about to fly away.
"Go back home."
Xuanyuan Youchen's obsidian pupils flashed with a hint of dimness. ＊＊＊ There were people walking shoulder to shoulder on the streets of the imperial capital.
Li Zhige hurriedly passed the crowd at a very fast speed, which made Nangong Rang, who was originally in a good mood, a little depressed.
"Why do you act like a rat crossing the street when you go out for a walk?
I'm really unhappy."
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Nangong Rang, who had already finished washing his hands, was The black folding fan opened with a snap again, looking like a playboy.
"The guards were still looking for assassins just now.
Do you want to send me to the prison when I look like this?"
Li Zhige said helplessly to someone, "You have washed yourself, but she is still embarrassed.
She is wearing night clothes, here."
Show off as much as you want in broad daylight.
"That's right."
Nangong Rang shook the folding fan contentedly, "She is really a beautiful woman with a delicate heart."
I don't know why I have an endless fondness for Li Zhige.
The more we get along with him, the harder it is to extricate myself.
This is the legendary fate.
"Pa" the folding fan was put away neatly by Nangong Rang, "Follow me" It was a rare opportunity for the two of them to be alone together.
He couldn't easily miss this opportunity to warm up their relationship, but he must make Li Zhige fall in love with him unknowingly.
He just took someone's hand and rushed forward.
He knew that there were several famous wardrobe shops in front of him.
He wanted to pick out a few pieces of expensive jewelry.
At this moment, Nangong Rang's heart was suddenly raised to his throat, and he was so excited. , excitement, restlessness She couldn't help but recite a poem: "There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent.
Look at Qingren City, and then look at Qingren Country."
Admiring black eyes looked back at the "beauty" behind him with infinite love, but he didn't want a woman with a fat head.
With big ears and a body as fat as a pig, his facial features were all deformed because of the flesh on his face.
He shyly played with his long hair, and the passionate love in his eyes scared Nangong Rang to the point of feeling ill.
"Who are you?"
He quickly let go of this strange fat woman's trotters.
Why has he gone crazy?
How could he lead the wrong person?
"Sir, you're hurting me, huh."
The fat woman stomped her feet coquettishly, causing the ground around her to shake.
However, her hands held Nangong Rang tightly, and from time to time, she would use her fingertips to whisper gently and tentatively, startling her.
De Nangong was almost exhausted.
He suddenly kicked the fat woman away, turned around and ran faster than a rabbit, muttering: "My mother, help me." ＊＊＊ The sun was rising in the sky when Li Zhige left Dongsheng Inn.
He was wearing a navy blue brocade robe, a sapphire belt on his head, a sapphire stone on his waist, and a sword with complicated patterns in his hand.
He looked like a son of a wealthy family, feeling refreshed and energetic.
He was energetic and his face was healthy and dark.
At a glance, others could tell that he was a martial arts practitioner.
Nangong Rang looked around Li Zhige carefully for a long time, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's true that a person wants to be dressed in gold.
Miss Li is indeed extraordinary in appearance."
"Stop talking nonsense.
If you want to go with us, just watch your mouth."
Li Zhige sneaked up from behind and covered his big, open mouth, which almost ruined my good deeds.
"Uh huh" ＊＊＊ Changsheng Casino.
"Well, this place is nice."
Nangong Rang opened his folding fan again, looking familiar.
The gambling house is a good place.
He likes it.
"Remember what I said before, do everything according to circumstances, understand?"
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I don't know why Li Zhige suddenly regretted letting Nangong Rang follow him to join in the fun.
As the saying goes: Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs.
"Don't worry, sir!"
Li Zhige had already stepped into the gate of the casino before Nangong could stop talking nonsense.
He said he was pretending to be a stranger and yet he talked so much.
What a pig.
It would be nice if that guy was here.
I don't know why the figure of Xuanyuan Youchen suddenly appeared in my mind.
It's a pity that he was injured.
Otherwise, there would be no need for her to waste so much time explaining to that fool Nangong Rang, and what she had told her a thousand times.
You don’t need to say much at all, just one look will tell you what you are going to do.
Could this be the legendary telepathy?
Li Zhige sorted out the messy thoughts in his mind, and then there was another tough battle: