Nangong Rang was startled when he heard Xuanyuan Youchen's voice.
The monster's face gave out a helpless smile, "You are indeed here."
But his eyes always stayed on Li Zhige's body as if A knife was held firmly to her neck Li Zhige frowned, his shoulders held by Nangong Rang were as hot as fire.
He instinctively seized the opportunity to lift his right leg and knee and hit Nangong Rang's lower body.
Nangong Rang was obviously caught off guard.
He took a step back and froze in place, his mind completely blank and helpless.
Li Zhige endured the pain in his shoulder and staggered toward Xuanyuan Youchen at the door.
Seeing that he was safe and sound, his heart was filled with joy.
At this moment, he was her bodyguard, he was her support, he was her The warmest harbor in my heart.
It's safest to be by his side.
Xuanyuan Youchen just looked at Li Zhige quietly, with long black hair shawl reaching to his waist, covered with a black gauze scarf, and his watery eyes were like dazzling clouds reflected in the water, with a coldness in the ripples.
Clear and calm smile.
This is how she walked towards herself step by step Xuanyuan Youchen was dressed in fluttering white clothes and looked unparalleled in elegance.
He had a faint smile on his face, and the firelight shone into the depths of his eyes, showing a tenderness he had never seen before.
Just one step away, Li Zhige fell into Xuanyuan Youchen's warm and generous arms, smelled the unique dragon feast fragrance on his body, and listened to his racing heartbeat, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile.
The heart that was hanging high in the air suddenly fell to the ground, and the warmth was transmitted to the bottom of my heart bit by bit through the skin, just like the warm afternoon sunshine in spring.
Nangong Rang stood there, his eyes full of loss and confusion.
He fell to the cold ground as if he had lost his soul.
The cold stimulated every inch of his skin and stung the deepest part of his heart.
Feeling the pain, he clenched his fists and punched the ground hard, "Why?"
"Master!"
Xiao Xuanzi hurried over when he heard the noise.
He hurriedly tried to help up the depressed Nangong Rang, but Nangong Rang threw him against the wall so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.
Xuanyuan Youchen's cold eyes were sharp and glanced at Xiao Xuanzi, who was lying on the ground.
Xiao Xuanzi was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided his sharp eyes.
The coldness was cast on Nangong Rang, who was sitting slumped, "If there is a next time, you don't care whose son you are, we will kill you without mercy."
He picked up Li Zhige and flew out of the roof of Nangong Villa.
The objects behind him were constantly being pulled back like a movie.
However, Li Zhige's heart was filled with complicated things, but what he just said still lingered in his mind for a long time.
In just the blink of an eye, the two of them had landed firmly on the back of a maroon pony.
Li Zhige grabbed Xuanyuan Youchen's snow-white brocade robe tightly and did not dare to let go.
He was afraid that everything in front of him was just a beautiful dream of his.
But he has already done what Nangong Rang said "Drive" Xuanyuan Youchen hugged the person huddled in his arms, a few faint smiles flashed across his jade-like face, picked up the riding whip and headed forward "Are you okay?"
Xuanyuan Youchen always had a serious face with a hint of concern.
He didn't know why he always felt something was wrong when he saw Li Zhige looking so carefree.
"Yeah."
Li Zhige snorted, biting his lower lip and sucking in the cold air.
Damn Nangong Rang, if you ruin my good deeds, I will eat you alive.
"We're here, dismount."
Li Zhige raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Youchen's majestic profile, slightly stunned, but the plaque of Dongsheng Inn was so eye-catching.
Time seemed to slip away from my fingertips very quickly, but it was here in the blink of an eye.
"Oh" Li Zhige reluctantly let go of Xuanyuan Youchen's wrinkled snow-white brocade robe, balanced his body, and tried to jump off the horse, but because of his unstable center of gravity, he fell off the horse.
Xuanyuan Youchen jumped off the horse neatly, wrapped his long arms around Li Zhige's slender waist, and then saw clearly the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and the vaguely pale face, and felt an inexplicable worry in his heart.
"What’s wrong with you" "Don't talk.
I don't want them to worry."
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Li Zhige glanced around cautiously, his eyes resting on the second-floor window, "Can you take me upstairs?"
Xuanyuan Youchen raised his black eyes and nodded slightly, "Of course."
After a while, Li Zhige was carried onto the bed by Xuanyuan Youchen.
With a wave of his hand, the lights in the room gradually turned on.
Xuanyuan Youchen naturally checked the wound of Li Zhige who was sitting upright at the moment: "I see look" Li Zhige looked painfully at Xuanyuan Youchen, who was carefully taking off her coat at the moment, "It must be a muscle strain, just apply some medicine."
Unknowingly but inexplicably, his face flushed and his heart beat.
Such a scene was too ambiguous.
Somewhat.
"Young master, you're back," Qingyu's worried voice sounded from outside the house.
Li Zhige's heart trembled, and he quickly threw the object in his hand to extinguish the flickering candlelight.
However, his arm throbbed with pain, and bursts of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Xuanyuan Youchen grabbed Li Zhige's trembling hands and took over her gradually falling body, but his charming clear eyes were exceptionally calm.
"Hurry up and give me the medicine."
Li Zhige held Xuanyuan Youchen's hands behind hers with his cold hands, "The medicine is in the second compartment of the closet."
"Sir, is it you?"
Qingyu asked again.
"It's me."
Li Zhige suppressed the pain and calmed down before returning, "I'm fine, I've fallen asleep.
You should go and rest too."
"Yes" Qingyu retreated, and the scattered footsteps made Li Zhige let out a long sigh of relief.
Xuanyuan Youchen took the medicine bottle and walked over, and continued to take off Li Zhige's shirt.
His snow-white skin was like jade, and the red and swollen finger prints on his shoulders were eye-catching.
They should be caused by Nangong Rang's use of internal power.
His obsidian-like eyes narrowed, and his fists clenched, as if he was thinking about something.
His big hand poured the potion and rubbed it evenly on Li Zhige's injured area.
Every inch was like a scorching flame burning his heart.
"Ah" Coldness and burning heat appeared on his body at the same time.
Li Zhige groaned, endured the pain, lowered his head and remained silent.
"Mother, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Shan's voice suddenly appeared.
Li Zhige was startled and hurriedly replied: "I'm fine.
I'm just a little sleepy and fell asleep."
"Really?"
Wu Shan didn't seem to believe it, and suddenly kicked open Li Zhige's closed door, and the cold wind blew in: