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【Havoc at Royal Hospital】Are you late? Ask for a monthly ticket【138】

"Uncle didn't cry, it was just that the wind was too strong and his eyes flashed." Dark Night Liuguang quickly wiped away his tears with his sleeves in embarrassment, squatted down, and smiled gently.

The sadness that could not be restrained fell into Zhong Xiaoxiao's eyes.

She had already regarded Dark Night Liuguang as a friend, and being extremely protective of her shortcomings, she naturally took Dark Night Liuguang under her wing.

Although the man in front of her was a seventh-level purple spirit with unfathomable skills, she was completely out of reach.

But he is too kind and gentle, and is reluctant to hurt anyone except himself.

To them, mother and son, it was just a chance meeting, but they could dig deep into their hearts and protect them all the way.

What's more, it was the person he had loved for so many years. Although he pretended not to care, Zhong Xiaoxiao knew that he would never let go, even if that person held the title of his biological sister.

"An Ye, please stay with Doubao in the Plum Garden. Doubao will be scared if no one is with you." Zhong Xiaoxiao, who originally wanted Xuanyuanli to come forward to solve the problem, had changed his mind.

She didn't want Doubao to fall into permanent problems just because of temporary difficulties.

She just needs a safe shelter so that she doesn't have to worry about anything.

And the kind-hearted Dark Night Flowing Light is really not suitable to participate in her plan.

She said that if anyone has a grudge against her, she will repay it a hundred times as much as someone else. And if someone is kind to her, she will definitely repay it ten times.

Therefore, she is in charge of Dark Night Flowing Light's business.

Dark Night Liuguang was slightly surprised, but he unconditionally believed in the arrangement of the person in front of him. He only nodded gently without saying a single unnecessary word.

The two of them looked at each other in tacit understanding, and Xuanyuan Li, who was dressed in white as snow behind him, instantly turned into a snowman, exuding a cold air.

This little woman really doesn't know how to live or die. What does it mean to have no one to accompany her? She is not a human being, isn't she?

Ignoring the bursts of yin energy behind him, Zhong Xiaoxiao told Dou Bao what he should pay attention to, and reluctantly kissed Dou Bao's chubby cheek before preparing to leave.

Regardless of whether Shiyi got the antidote or not, she had to rush back.

Everyone involved in all this should wash their bodies, stand in line, and wait to be beaten!

After leaving the plum garden, the ghost of the person behind him still lingered, following him as if he was far away.

Zhong Xiaoxiao ignored the sad look that made her skin crawl, got on the little white horse, and was about to gallop towards the inner city.

As soon as I sat upright, I felt that the little white horse staggered, and there was another huge thing on its back.

The little white horse really cried, I only care about women, okay?

"Is Xuanyuan Kingdom so poor that it can't even afford a horse?" Zhong Xiaoxiao turned around with a bit of ridicule.

"My father is diligent in his work, loves his people, and has always been honest." Xuanyuan Li answered fluently.

He probably doesn't know that what his eleventh brother is saying every minute is that my father is the richest man in the world!

"Can you tell me what trouble you have encountered?" He leaned close to the petite person in front of him, leaned forward slightly, and pressed his warm lips to her pink earlobe.

He seemed to particularly like this action and talking to her like this.

The tone is as gentle as water, and the voice is as low as wine. It is obviously an ordinary dialogue, but it has a bit of lingering pathos, making me squirm every minute.

Zhong Xiaoxiao's body froze slightly. She was just a pony, with only a small position on the horse's back. She had no way to retreat.

Seeing him leaning over, his hands naturally circled around him, wanting to hold him in his arms.

Suddenly, Zhong's legs clamped hard on the horse's belly. Before Xuanyuan Li's hands could hold his own, his body had already jumped into the air and left the horse's back.

"It's just a pony, I'll give it to you." The voice in the air was very bold, and he tapped his toes and flew away.

The peak of Lan Ling cannot tolerate Xiaoxu after all.

Riding a white horse, he kept up with him. Bingcube always had a creepy smile on his face.

Zhong Xiaoxiao galloped all the way from the suburbs to the inner city in just half an hour, faster than the little white horse.

When we arrived in front of the General's Mansion, the guard at the door was still standing upright and not squinting.

She didn't bother to report and just barged in. The guard at the door seemed like nothing to her.

Pass through the training field, along the wind and rain corridor, and rush straight to the middle courtyard.

Before anyone could get close, he could already hear crying.

There was no trace of surprise in her eyes, but she slowed down her steps and entered the door calmly.

The north wind blows, and the fallen leaves in the courtyard are flying, and the bare branches reveal the desolation of the late twilight.

A trace of regret flashed through her dark eyes. A general who was dressed in military uniforms on the battlefield could not be wrapped in horse leather, but he ended up like this.

Even she, who has always been cold-hearted and only regards human life as an ant, was a little moved.

The young Third Master stood silently outside the door, his eyes as bright as stars, but now they were eclipsed. His lips were pressed tightly, his eyes were moist, but he gritted his teeth to prevent tears from falling.

Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao enter the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, but then extinguished instantly.

"What else are you doing here?" He yelled in a low voice and blocked her in front of her, preventing her from entering.

"Save your father." Zhong Xiaoxiao was a little confused and looked into the room with the door half-opened. Only the sound of crying could be heard continuously, and no other movement was seen.

"It's late, please leave quickly, we don't need you here." Nian Yuqi seemed angry and refused to let Zhong Xiaoxiao come near.

Zhong Xiaoxiao was about to say something when he heard a slight cough mixed with the crying. The sound sounded familiar.

"How do you conclude that the poison was caused by the Zhongyuan envoy?" A majestic voice sounded in the room.

Nian Yuqi couldn't help but pull at Zhong Xiaoxiao's sleeve, trying to push him out of the yard.

In everything, he clearly understood that although the person in front of him had an sworn hatred with him, he had always been an upright person and would never want to pin unfounded charges on the woman in front of him to avenge himself.

What's more, the person who hurt him in the first place was not the woman in front of him.

The sound inside the door was not loud, but she heard it clearly. It came so quickly.

She exchanged the life of the Protector General for an unfounded crime. Zhong Xiaoxiao's life was indeed worth a lot of money.

Ignoring all the dissuasion from the young man in front of him, Zhong Xiaoxiao pushed him away and fearlessly broke into the house.

If she gets frightened at the slightest difficulty, she is no longer Zhong Xiaoxiao.

"Are you going to die?" The person behind him followed angrily, his eyes full of bewilderment.

"I want my own life, and I also want to save your father's life." Zhong Xiaoxiao's faint voice came, shocking the people behind him.

Her father's heartbeat suddenly stopped and he stopped breathing. How could she talk so freely?

But for some reason, there was an inexplicable surge of hope in my heart.

Facing this woman whom he had only met twice and was very mean on one side, this feeling made him somewhat surprised.

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Dear friends, it’s the Chinese New Year, and Yaoyao is so busy that he wishes he had three heads and six arms. Because there is no archive of manuscripts, they are all updated. The time may be slightly different from before. Dear friends, please understand! Yaoyao will work hard to complete it on time.

Yes, 6,000 will not be updated every day, don’t worry.


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